Ephemeral Beauty
HỒNG NHAN (Then Cao Bằng, Bắc Kạn) - Poem written by Deities through disciple Hikaru
Translated by ngocxuan, edited by Horangi
Melody and Singer: Chấn Hoa
A woman's beauty only lasts for so many days
Because aging spares no one
Once the hair becomes entangled and the brows droopy
One will regret and wonder how fast time flies
The circle of life and death is perfectly round
No one could escape from it unless they cultivated themselves
Is one life of self-cultivation enough for enlightenment?
Or even with a thousand lifetimes one still achieves nothings
All because of the wasted time...
Worrying about daily hassles and growing old ...ah... oh... ah... oh...
Being so burdened, one does not realize that life
Is only but a breeze floating across lovely pink lips
They only focus on making a living
And being concerned on trivialities
My child, oh my child ...oh oh
Hurry and cultivate - time is running out... ah oh... ah oh
Never fail to recite your daily mantra
And help yourself and others by giving the Initiation (into Old_Guru Secret Teaching)
Oh my child, do make daily savings without complaining
And sincerely make offerings to Grandmaster
Seriously change yourself for the better
To become a civilized and respectable person
Primitive creatures had no intellect
In this times one has to keep up to date
Improve your knowledge daily
To become a useful person and a role model
Listen people...Natural disasters are striking everywhere
Everywhere people are crying, families are mourning
Only those who accept to change themselves
And earnestly cultivate themselves could escape such miseries
Join your palms and respectfully pray to the High Beings
To keep you safe until the superior era
How marvelous Old_Guru Secret Teaching's heritage is
The dawn of Old_Guru Secret Teaching will shine brilliantly everywhere.
Translated by ngocxuan, edited by Horangi
Melody and Singer: Chấn Hoa
A woman's beauty only lasts for so many days
Because aging spares no one
Once the hair becomes entangled and the brows droopy
One will regret and wonder how fast time flies
The circle of life and death is perfectly round
No one could escape from it unless they cultivated themselves
Is one life of self-cultivation enough for enlightenment?
Or even with a thousand lifetimes one still achieves nothings
All because of the wasted time...
Worrying about daily hassles and growing old ...ah... oh... ah... oh...
Being so burdened, one does not realize that life
Is only but a breeze floating across lovely pink lips
They only focus on making a living
And being concerned on trivialities
My child, oh my child ...oh oh
Hurry and cultivate - time is running out... ah oh... ah oh
Never fail to recite your daily mantra
And help yourself and others by giving the Initiation (into Old_Guru Secret Teaching)
Oh my child, do make daily savings without complaining
And sincerely make offerings to Grandmaster
Seriously change yourself for the better
To become a civilized and respectable person
Primitive creatures had no intellect
In this times one has to keep up to date
Improve your knowledge daily
To become a useful person and a role model
Listen people...Natural disasters are striking everywhere
Everywhere people are crying, families are mourning
Only those who accept to change themselves
And earnestly cultivate themselves could escape such miseries
Join your palms and respectfully pray to the High Beings
To keep you safe until the superior era
How marvelous Old_Guru Secret Teaching's heritage is
The dawn of Old_Guru Secret Teaching will shine brilliantly everywhere.