Shout Wildly Hsu ChiCheng
——After climbed onto 785 steps of Kotohira-gū Japan
Climb the same stair every day
To second flood
To third flood
Confront the face which changeless
Does it satisfied with me?
Does the wish in my mind just like this?
Like besieges within the cocoon
I shout myself wildly in my mind
A step is
A flight of stairs
A step is a progression
No matter how far is the future
Disregard there full writes the bars with million of mountains and ten million of rivers
As to the wind the rain which any matter to me?
Let the year explain with note the dusk of evening glow hang slanting
Let self to puff like a walrus
With sweat streaming
Aching and limp with waist and back
Wouldn’t like to look dull in vain to the eagle high flying in the azure
Wouldn’t like to look dull in vain to Mount Everest
What are you afraid of?
What are you hesitated?