Oh!
What a shame!
A family of skinny children
Easily carried away by the wind
Like a paper in a whirlwind.
That's their say and
They always stand tall above other people
Without having that heart of helping
Except laughing at the being
Of them being poor and thin.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'They always stand tall above other people' - do they really?