Life...
People come into the world in order
But they do not leave in order
Life
Even if I were to live a hundred years, I would want to live more
So how anxious and grieved
Those who leave before the end of their lifespans must be!
For the remainder of their lives in which they can not live in the flesh,
They should live in satisfaction
As spirits and souls,
Flying high in the air like hermits
Between heaven and earth of the endearing world
Its path must have been too treacherous
Yes, that is right. That is how it is.
If the path on the cliff is too rough
Even the strongest man in the world
Could not travel further
The life of a person is like morning dew
The life of a person is like the life of a fly
Ah, this world is empty
That world is eternal
This world is a village on this side of the river
That world is a village on the other side of the river
Ah, the truth is
Everyone has simply moved their fate to the village on the other side
This world and that world
Are one world
That is why a life comes and goes;
Comes to this world from that world,
Then goes to that world from this world
So it is one world
In which we come and go
