• One with a rapid age
    In eight more decades, he will be a wise sage
    A new year in life
    Leaves a new chapter with no strife
    Early on, I wish I was again born
    Marking the beginning of my life shall I find a life's horn
    I wish I had a longer life span
    And to express in the open and fly while I can
    I have no regret
    And the years to come in which I will never forget
    Everything seems to be turning around
    As one that goes in harmony makes no foul sound
    In each year, life becomes a trace and not a sore
    As one who grows older shall experience darkness nevermore