Immortal, child of Laozi’s household,
your appearance is like bright green spring.
In the spirit grottos where sun and moon secrete themselves,
in cloud and mist, you abandon this worldly world.
You transform heart and mind, nourishing your essenceseed,
hiding in the deep truth of Heaven.
Don’t wait a thousand years to return,
when you come back the townscapes here will be all new.