Ten flowers and a hen in a garden!
Writing out your stroy with the muse of your pen;
Then came a knock at the door! ! !
Like a prisoner out of the den.
Ant, hesitant!
Relief the past with postive works today; and, do not hurt your neighbours;
With fragrant tunes of love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem