I have to be green with love as I venture
Forth, with the core of love and the outside.
This adventure is an art that solves a problem,
The act of our general doing is a forgiven moment.
Art is the light and the divine questions,
So return to the prince of your region rightly;
For the rest of the righteous ring is round
And our resolution is grand, far too fine.
My green landscape is a lovely affair, a right
To the people of our country, a soldier is a farmer
And a shepherd is a patient strategist of military
Mind and manners, but peaceful in the ways of right.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem