粤自居寒山

粤自居寒山，曾经几万载。
任运遁林泉，栖迟观自在。
寒岩人不到，白云常爱逮。
细草作卧褥，青天为被盖。
快活枕石头，天地任变改。

I settled at Cold Mountain long ago,
Already it seems like years and years.
Freely drifting, I prowl the woods and streams
And linger watching things themselves.
Men don't get this far into the mountains,
White clouds gather and billow.
Thin grass does for a mattress,
The blue sky makes a good quilt.
Happy with a stone under head
Let heaven and earth go about their changes.