All detached, wise though.
All path ventured.
All strife life,
All lies, true.
With all sorrows
With all pleasure
We are to enjoy life
With strife.
All caring,
All disgusting, though.
Let us rise
From all selfishness.
Life is enough
With fear and tears.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Let us enjoy happy existence