The Life of Man Poetry
Leading a little astray,
I'm looking for my own nest;
my former nest when I saw it
when I realized that the flesh was a snake.
Oh my! it's like this World,
much more evil than good;
if you look for your enemy,
do not go far and stay by yourself.
I'm like a stone thrown away,
all heaven's thoughts go up;
when I was up in the air,
I was too heavy to fall.
It's hard to make a living,
your own weight is a balance,
if you're good at being jealous,
if you are a bad person.
And like a fish-free of charge
heaven and earth envied me;
but in a crumb of rice,
I just missed that bit.
And to my disappointment, I studied
hide in the snares of the world;
even in sleep, don't be assured
The nightmare he will kill you.
Human life is like a candle
as the tears subsided;
from birth to old age,
the funeral home is always ready.
The palm is like a rounded plum,
the ground was dug
in the roundabout;
but if you do not change your attitude,
when you dig there you will fall.
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