Traveler :
O, Untamed "Flame" (Bu-Xun-Zhi-Huo-Yan), the fourth stop on my journey,
I come with a "complete" "heart", and a "soft" "unease" (Bu-An).
Why do your flowers, always, bloom so "wildly" (Ling-Luan) on the "cliff"?
Can you, with your wisdom, resolve the "root" of this "fear"?

Courage :
Traveler, have, the "flowers" at your feet, ever "complained" (Bao-Yuan),
About the "gale" (Kuang-Feng) that "buffets" them "every which way"?
The "withering" (Diao-Ling) you "fear", is "life's" "end point" (Zhong-Dian),
But, what, I, praise, is, that, entire "burning" (Ran-Shao) "process", from "birth" to "death".

Courage :
"Bravery" (Yong-Gan), is not, the inability to feel 'fear',
Traveler, it, is, the 'intention' (Xin-Yi) to, in 'fear', still, choose "to surrender, oneself, wholly" (Jiang-Zi-Ji-Quan-Ran-Jiao-Chu).
Just as, this, "flower" on the cliff, knows "the wind" will "tear" its "petals",
Yet, It, still, chooses, towards the "wind", to bloom, even more "Splendidly" (Xuan-Lan).

Courage:
"'Healing', made you 'complete', so that, you, would have, the 'Ability' (Neng-Li) to 'Feel Pain'.
Traveler, a 'heart' that has "never" been "wounded" (Shou-Guo-Shang), that, is the "truly" "disabled" (Can-Ji) one.
Your "softness", is not a "weakness" (Ruo-Dian), but your "most powerful" "weapon" (Wu-Qi),
It, allows you, when "embracing" (Yong-Bao) this "broken world" (Po-Sui-Shi-Jie), to not, let "yourself", also, become "rigid" (Jiang-Ying).

Traveler:
I understand... "Courage", is not, a piece of "Armor" (Kai-Jia),
It, is, a "soft heart's", "steps" (Bu-Fa), choosing to "dance" (Wu-Dao) in the "wind".
I, no longer, need to "fear" (Wei-Ju), that "destined" "fall" (Luo-Xia),
Because, the "meaning" of "life", was always, "to burn" (Ran-Shao), this "one instant" (Yi-Cha-Na) of "splendor" (Fang-Hua).

(Epilogue)
The Deity of 【Courage】, laughing loudly, transformed into, the "gale" (Kuang-Feng) that, blew past the "cliff".
I, no longer "resisted" (Di-Kang), but, opened my "arms", letting the "wind", pass through, my "body".
I, felt as if, I, also, had become, a, "wildflower" (Ye-Hua) dancing in the "wind".
My "heart", is still "soft", still, able to, feel "fear".
But, at this moment, It, is also "burning" "ardently" (Re-Lie).
I, have, reached "reconciliation" (He-Jie), with, my "courage".