Man's whole life is
A story of deceit
It appears far too lantern
Rare lotus sprouting in it
Its invisible mountains
living far away
Greenery and slopes
Makes the morning light
Red silk quart of dawn
A star over reach
Shines silently without love
And sunshine on cold sand
Poisonous plants grow
The horses of the guns
Knocking in the ears
Sun like birds which
Falls in the river's lap
Sleeping sweet fishes of the sea
Market of a black magic
A beautiful place like earth.