We went up Mount Ophir (Gunung Ledang) twice. Both trips were for three days and two nights but the climb up and down the mountain were on the same day. We left in the early morning and back to the base camp in the evening.

Many years have passed.
The unforgotten memories still stay in the heart.
The sweet sensational feeling flows along with the blood.

Now we are back.
The lonely streams behave the same.
The narrow paths and lofty cliffs have never changed.

In the early morning,
We could taste the morning dew.
The beauty of the countryside is captured within our full view.
While the tropical rainforest is like a grandeur garment wear.
The breathtaking waterfall could just silently bear.

While we climb up the mountain slide,
The skylarks could just sing out loud with pride.
Misty mountain wind comes along.
To form the beautiful scenery and accompany the song.

When we reach the mountain top,
We prepare ourselves for a photographical halt.
While we travel down stirring on our feet.
The song from the birds continue to repeat.

The evening sun finally leaves us with his sleepy eyes.
The busy bees return to their faithful hives.
Never have I seen the sunset with such a beautifully steep.
Never have I felt a calm in me such so deep.

The long weekend has gone just like an arrow.
We pack our bags and try to hide our sorrow.
The happy moments in my memories revived again.
Cause me to have the feeling of natural lost and pain.

Floating clouds please hold your tears.
Let me leave with my mind clear.
Goodbye will not take us apart.
The growing relationships have rooted in the heart.