How beautiful is the wind?

How beautiful is the cloud?

How glorious is the mountain,

Up so high,

Oh, I'm looking at the mountain that I used to climb,

It is so glorious that it always catches my sight,

How beautiful is this wind,

How beautiful is the cloud,

How glorious is the mountain,

Up so high,

How beautiful is the nature,

The sound of the birds,

How beautiful is the nature,

The animals that were found,

How glorious is the mountain,

Up so high,

I remember climbing it with such pain, But after reaching there, it felt so great.

Is this a blessing from the god, Or the absense of the devil,Do I want it to stop? or Live by it?