All your acts done with
the eyes, mind, tongue and muscles
will sure brings their fruits.
Then the pair sorrow and joy
call on happily married.

Oh, my child life went flying with wind
Matured when youth was still blind
Now waiting for my destined guest
Yes! when he cometh, my time will rest.

The seasons of life
passing by in rapid flash
childhood, youth and old
like summer, winter and fall
Will I get one more sweet spring?

Bereft of buoy,
sinking in this life's ocean
I pity my acts.
Till my sorrows disappear
Happiness hiding behind.

Brave graciously smiles
in sorrow and happiness -
where coward whimpers.

Once upon a time
Truth and fib went for a walk.
Fib tumbles and fall
Truth chuckles, supples and walked
In past, present and future.

Sun scatters splendid splendors in utter silence
Flowers shed their pure fragrance without any aim
Never once they never trumpet their excellence
Real wisdom, real merits acquires great fame

The moon maps her magic hue in silent midnight
Wind swept in melodious tone scenting surprise
Ever did they ever boost their mettlesome might?
Never fool can ever shine bruiting his own praise.