This was a very proud song about making the entire wild world your own home. I sung it while I drove, leaving home and heading for work. I let the song inspire me:
At the Tian Mountain, snowflakes fall like goose feathers on my head
Threatening me is the big sandstorm of the Gobi Desert
I welcome the morning sun in the waterfront of the Jialing River
I waved goodbye to the glowing sunset at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.
My thinking went back to China, my childhood. The fortuneteller had long ago determined that I would leave my home and travel to faraway places. I had left south China for Beijing. Then I crossed the Pacific Ocean and came to the US.
China, her deep affection, her expansive kindness, her magnanimity, and her heroic spirit; she raised me with her cultural and spiritual richness and deepness; she had made me to be indomitable. China's soul, like the blue sky and white clouds, will always be with me even if I travel to the end of the earth and sky...