Only if the wall is perfectly even,
Your painting will depict the features of heaven;
Only if your mind is clear and sound
You will climb up on the higher ground;
Only if you prevent the ailment debt,
Your day will turn out to be an asset.
Only if honesty wins over wealth by stealth,
Wealth will be in pink health; health will be wealth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem