

Untitled Poetry
No suffering, no struggles for material; No sadness, how could one understand human stories? No poverty, how could one appreciate the richness of life? No wandering, how would one experience the many winds and rains? No shame, how to know the honor and disgrace of life? No pain, no sorrow, how to understand the meaning of hardship? No love, how to know the sadness of parting? No filial piety, how to learn the way of being human.


In the transient world, like fleeting clouds and smoke
How much love is but a fleeting bubble


The Realm of Joy and Sorrow
The ephemeral nature of the human body, destined to fade in thirty years


The Journey of Being Human
Time fades the silver hair


The Sighs of Existence
Awakening to golden leaves fallen in the alley


Love, Hate, Sorrow, Joy: Many Lifetimes of Humanity
A Day, Flowers Bloom; A Moment, Petals Wither


A Lifetime in the Mortal Realm
Alone in the world of mortals


The Word of Love
Ask the world to fathom the word LOVE


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Embrace life with love


