The pace of life is getting faster,
like the river of flowing water.
I'm like a leaf that has dropped,
swept by the water from the mountain top.

Following through the bank I see fishes,
striving upstream back to their nests.
None of them will ever stop to look,
their lives are like a neverending loop.

Stop for a while and take a break,
rest your mind and rest your legs.
Stop for the wind and the falling leaves,
and enjoy the calm, and the gentle breeze.

"You know that you are going too fast when your feet dosen't touch the ground anymore."