We see the men in bewilderment,
They always go ahead,
Easily we give up hope in our fragile mind,
Believing it is impossible for us to reach them.
But few of us are different in attitude,
They try their best to catch the great men,
Eventually with their great spirit and effort
When they reach the men or even surpass them,
We cynically say,
"It is because of their good luck they have succeeded."
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem