The moon star is silvery and turbid,
By the ripples of the pond, only the lotus is clear,
The song of love never leaves the chord of my heart,
You raise your cup and ask God,
Do you know what tomorrow will be like?
Deny that there is sorrow and suffering in the world.
In this world, it doesn't matter if you have loved or hated... Love, hate, emotions and sorrow will eventually disappear with time...