On horses on Greenland in search of cactus
Path of joy, pain, health is wealth family
Dry throats near oasis, water is life,
Freezing brains, need a salary
Solid, liquid, we all got different choices
Listen keenly you hear two different voices
Money makes the sun and moon set same time
Table of preference starts from dopamine
First class flight appetite gone on vacation
In the clouds, cloud9, angry towards a parachute
Famished as soon as she left from detention
Escape, damaged lives, cut deep down the root
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I would like to translate this poem
'Money makes the sun and moon set same time'... endless intelligence and creativity and technologies is responsible for the solar eclipse we see on the surface of the earth? ? Huh... maybe? ? the other voice? ?