I love your heart, and you pity my body. Because of this, I am always entangled with you.
You owe me your life, and I bear your debt. Because of this, it is always in life and death.
Fame, fortune, and wealth are all gone in the blink of an eye, and thousands of years of splendor are all turned to dust.
The great road is invisible and arises and dies by the heart. Love participates in business, but returns to silence.