LOST
(A poem of natural wisdom)
Loving mother giving people shoes to wear
Teach them to have their feet set
Serious father giving people hat to wear
Help them understand to stand high
But some people
Always believe with a foolish mind
I have grown up
I can make up my own mind
I can live by myself
Thus
Loving mother’s shoes are dyed
As shoes of speculation
Serious father’s hat is turned
As a hat of disguise
From then on
Wisdom
Is lost
The speculative shoes
Have walked into
Painful
Bitter
land
The disguising hat
Has touched
Troubled
Gloomy
Sky
By Shanlin-Tzu
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