Living between grey mist and setting sun,
家住苍烟落照间，
I’m freed from all worldly cares one by one.
丝毫尘事不相关。
Drunk, I’ll pass through
Groves of bamboo;
斟残玉薤行穿竹，
Books read, I would lie still
To contemplate the hill.
卷罢黄庭卧看山。
Why proud and bold?
贪啸傲，
Let me grow old
任衰残，
And wear, wherever I go, a smiling face!
不妨随处一开颜，
Don’t you know the Creator has the grace
元知造物心肠别，
To level heroes down to commonplace?
老却英雄似等闲。