Poem

 I know, That You have been waiting for me
 From the beginning of love,
 Under the Chin Dynasty clouds and the Han Dynasty moon,
 Surpassing the transmigration of life and death.
 You appear, as You vowed to, With Your parasol;
 And a thunderous voice reverberates throughout the planet.
 That shakes me up From my slumber.
 

 Having heard the music of the pine forest
 At Nan Mountain at night,
 I hurried to go on my way.
 Dear Master,
 I have come To the rendezvous arranged two thousand years ago.