Holding on to prefaces in this life, not really using them,
not needing their introductions to what I want to do within.
A perfect balance of being and innate talent, covering every
aspect of living in this world.
Peaceful and humane, fulfilling the essence of humanity with
the wilfull stubborness inborn in my character.
All told, being strengthened in everything I do to write
poetically throughout my entire life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem