Play to entertain. why do you play so limply?
The sour stuff only brings the rain of sorrows.
Why do you cherish discriminatory things?
Look upon, our silver tongues are like the swords
Use it carefully; it can deceive---- someone
Or will grow the seed of abhors. you have
Another attempt to alter yourself on your wedding Eve,
The beauty of the shore is revealed through the river's roar.
Both in time's pleasure greet-----each other, .
Nature absolutely adores the one who travels
Around its hills and dales of a peach colour.
Resounding, it's solemn music to him who cares.
Like the fairest fawn, she delights herself each summer.
Overjoyed, she gifts to shurberry her loose hair.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem