Tread in the footsteps of the black bear
you will be as agile as the forest wind in the mountains
just follow the altitude to elevate
up into Namasia
you will meet the Bunun community in the clouds

Give us a house that breathes
let words be blowing in the mountain wind
give our children
a stilted house taller than the sea of clouds
let sunshine passes by when we recite

The ridges of Namasia
no lost skies will pass through
but the downshifting mountain range
is there to wait for the footsteps of the traveler

That year, the debris flow
slowed down the tempo of Namasia
we strived to dance with the gravel
digging up the secret of our ancestors’ souls
located at the crevice between the mountain barriers
we strived to coil up the broken land

Following the mountain slope, step by step
we cleaned up the moss on the trails
together with the hooves of Reeves's muntjacs, we spent the days in the mountains
together with the legs of deers, we settled at Maiasang in remote mountains
all the traces that we left behind
are detailed annotations of the story of Namasia