When no one is ready to accompany you in the wilderness,
Even your eyes are accustomed to not being a dream,
Even destiny seems ready to erase you from the world,
Do not panic in that difficult moment of life
'Friend,' when darkness comes on your path, burn like a lamp
When ugliness steps forward to point out the mirror's faults,
Love becomes a business, meaning there's nothing left to offer,
The gardener destroys his own orchid with his own hands,
Seeing the cruelty of time, do not be deviated from your path
Friend, do not reconcile with the world
if possible, vanish
When the shadow of the tree of relationships scorches your life,
When the sailor himself invites the fierce, fierce storm,
And the cuckoo rejects morning invitation,
If it is difficult to walk on the shallow current of relationships,
Friend, break all bonds and become selfless
