People are their deeds
You'd better choose what you do...

To those who throw people
with indecent morals and reprehensible qualities...

In this perishable life
Everyone is drawing a plaque...

To be an expert -
doesn't mean to write poems...

There's not much choices -
in poetry for people...

Oh!
Here's...

All throwing the baits
Poets resemble fishermen...

You need money? Work.
Do not be subject to deals...

The best grace you find
in your prostration is that...

Before you decide
whether you are infected...

Hands are created
to work in the present life...

You would have made whom you call hear you
But none of whom you're calling seemed alive...