Cool breezes blowing,
Meadows fragrant with flowers,
Friends are waiting for us,
The journey awaits.
By the silver stream,
The cold spring water,
Friends are waiting for us,
The journey awaits.
Like a heavenly garden,
Misty towering mountains,
Friends are waiting for us,
The journey awaits.
That shaded forest,
That joyful harvest,
Friends are waiting for us,
The journey awaits.