Life is helpless, with generous joys and sorrows. The world of mortals is full of love for children.
The sea of commerce is deceitful, and the official career is evil. There are countless living beings, a vast sea of people.
Lonely and wandering, I chant sadly. I cry when I sing a long song, and my steps are wandering.
Gratitudes and resentments are lingering in our hearts. Joys and sorrows are separated and reunited, life and death are parted.
Vibrant and prosperous times. Vicissitudes of life and endless sadness.