The Song of Heavenly Craft

My heart is an open book, as bright as the sun and moon.

Whether in a humble cottage or a glittering palace,

The green mountains stand firm, and so does my resolve.

Even trapped in the gutter, you are all I see;

Even if I ascend to the highest heavens, you are still the one I cherish.

Reform and conservatism, entrenched class divisions and breaking monopolies, true love and love’s tribulations, personal dignity and worth, sharing knowledge, sacrifice and growth.