This clear, clean river has flowed in heaven before, flowing.

Ah, this is the hometown in my heart.  Hometown!

Look: the streams of fog that seem so unreal

Always choose a special moment to visit the river, refusing to leave—intimate, obsessive.

Peaceful River! Beautiful River!

Here is no noise, no complaint, no dispute,

Only quiet water and fresh air,

Creating a scroll with a view of nature as beautiful as any poetry and painting.

In peace I appreciate, appreciate,

The wondrous fog stretching, stretching its wings of freedom, quietly,

As it flows through the forest green, heading toward heaven.

Elegant swans and joyful wild ducks also join me here,

Sharing this leisurely and carefree moment.

Ah, graceful foggy River, graceful foggy River,

Beautiful and peaceful foggy river—

You are the heaven in my heart,

Peaceful and leisurely heaven! Heaven!

This clear, clean river has flowed in heaven before, flowing.

In peace I appreciate, appreciate,

The wondrous fog stretching, stretching its wings of freedom, quietly,

As it flows through the forest green, heading toward heaven.

Ah, graceful foggy River, graceful foggy River,

Beautiful and peaceful foggy river—

You are the heaven in my heart,

Peaceful and leisurely heaven!  Heaven!

Stories:

The real name of Graceful Foggy River is Neversink River, which is located in New York State. In the July 4^th holiday 2008, Mr. Ou Wenwei was invited to give PanGu ShenGong workshops in Sivanada Yoga Ranch in Woodbourne NY. We were deeply attracted by the river close by as soon as we drove by.

The fogs bred after raining, some were dense, and some were thin, obsessively attaching to the river, clothing this plain and pure river with refined and elegant dress. All seemed just for celebrating this special moment—the national day of the United States. What a passion from great nature!

Ou roamed on the bank paved with soft wood dust, quietly appreciated such gifted scenes, enjoyed the true love from nature, and could not help humming a song to accompany and praise such occasion. The song “Graceful Foggy River” was thus born.

His assistant did not record the most beautiful moment with his old fashion camera in time. But, when he got to know that it would be most foggy in the morning right after the dawn, he climbed up in dark in three consecutive morning and filmed such innocent beauty faithfully.

Now, we sincerely invite you to enjoy such beautiful scenic views, pleasant-sound melody, and condensed affections.