任你用力踩腳
任你用力搓洗
泥土永遠緊緊黏在身上

誰叫你身在紅塵？
誰叫你植根土地？

The Soil Hsu ChiCheng

In spite of you tramp your feet
In spite of you wash it with force
The soil sticks to the body forever

Since you are in the mortal world
Since you are roots on the soil@

責任編輯：林芳宇