I walk alone without aid toward the summit of ambition, I quietly journey to the mountain's peak on my own.



I am a lone wanderer in this mortal realm, silent through frost and wind, crossing mountains and rivers by myself.

With mountains and seas held in my heart without complaint, I wait in stillness for flowers to bloom as I cross the dusty path.
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