Are you not enjoying the world, my dear?
If no, what for, let me know, I am here.
Take life a leisurely one, my dear,
It is an instrument to refresh spirit of peace.
You lack common sense, my dear,
With your desire to have peace without struggle.
And you are going on accumulating
Good fortune without any labor.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem