I see the wonderful creation of God
To whom one loves a lot;

Myriad numbers of people in the world
But still they’re the same, the one;

An illusion: ***** and cruel
But still, kind, beautiful and loved;

True wealth for human
An everything for some people;

Just like the fragrant flower
Though rise and fall like the sun;

Luminous holy temple, we pray you
Thee O body! May this spirit lives forever in your room.