I'm going to go out to work soon. I'm finally reluctant to give up and have nothing to do. The soul cannot be accommodated in another country, and the flesh cannot be accommodated in one's hometown. What kind of end point is worthy of this journey!
I'm going to go out to work soon, and I'm so sad and helpless. The soul can't be accommodated in a foreign land, and the flesh can't be accommodated in the hometown. What kind of destination is it, just worthy of this journey!