Empty handed
Grab the handle
Of the hoe
Walk forward
Riding atop
A water buffalo
A man stands
On the bridge
Crossing over
It’s the bridge
Not the water
That is flowing
空手把鉏頭
步行騎水牛
人在橋上過
橋流水不流
Though we journey to the West We pray to the East More or less that's the way Each day begins and ends It’s a tale everyone ...
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