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By nature, people are enslaved by desires; only under fear of punishment do they tread the righteous path.
In this world, it's rare that a man’s worth is truly judged by his virtues—it’s often overlooked by superficial appearances.
The mere memory of Indra’s thunderbolt is said to cause miscarriage among demonesses—it carries celestial power.
These lotus flowers, seen in a woman's face, are said to outshine the moon and rob others of their pride in beauty.
This rare day, awaited for millennia, has arrived—why worry about the inevitable death that follows?
Obsessed with gain and loss, future plans, and constant thoughts, people wear out their lifespan.
Your moon-like face is flawless, your lips like ripe fruit, your eyes radiant as blue lilies—your whole being is the ocean of beauty.
Those who truly see the world as one family are noble and peaceful—their hearts are vast, and they deserve reverence.
The world must be preserved with rightful effort; like a flower withers in heat, so does life without emotional discipline.
In the sky’s lake, the moon blooms like a white lotus, while its internal blemish appears as a bee—a poetic vision of beauty and flaw.
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