Translation of a poem celebrates Chinese used as "memory thinks" posted on the wall of a part
A life a such play, links two beings related to the destiny Difficult is to live together until death separates us
However, how much is this invaluable, this crowned union To be annoyed because of an unimportant fact With the proper perspective, one is ridiculous
The others are annoyed, me, I remain Zen Because anger, creative of the disease, only concerns us If I died of rage, which will be happiest?
Anger disturbs the spirit and exhausts our forces
Useless to compare to us with the others
Together, we benefit from the life and crosses the difficulties
Even the gods envy us to have a companion of life