With my hands, I plant a field full of rice seedlings,
As I lower my head, I discover a sky in the water;
To purify the six sensory roots is truly the Way,
A step backward is actually a step foward.
All these right-wrong and love-hate dilemmas,
To think of it carefully, what can they do to me?
In order to broaden the mind, patience is a must,
Open up the heart, and just let it be.
Shall a soul-mate be discovered,
one should nevertheless never be out of line;
Even if a foe is encountered,
one should somehow aim to co-exist in peace.
Should these troubles be resolved,
The Six Perfections will eventually be realized.