O moon! Arise arise!
Let me forget all lies.
Laugh, present laugh!
Let me be concrete-like tough.

Am I afraid of pain?
Does water fairy fear rain?
My tear smiles as well as cries,
As the cloud dances and weeps in the skies.

Do I have so-called thirst?
Hence I can make water burst.
Will you see me as tidal bore?
Then strike me severely more.

Look! This is the flooding water,
So soft but strong enough to shatter!
Yes, I am powerful water, ice, vapour,
Weaponless but so sharp chopper!