Wing, ring!
String of donkeys loaded with two hundred loaves of bread;
Following the rules of life to satisfy the people,
A skin of wine for the king! !
Of the land.
Food for the people!
Donkeys to ride on;
Store, core, ore!
Before;
With the fragrance of life and the romance of nature.
Bread for the people! ! !
Peace and love to all mankind;
With servitude and attitude,
With righteous morals,
A skin of wine for the king!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem