O people, hope is simple, the deadline is ahead, and the future is the path to work. He is happy with what he has achieved, he is gainful, and he is miserable with the work he missed. He regrets, O people, that greed is poverty, despair is wealth, contentment is comfort, isolation is worship, work is a treasure, and the world is metal. By God, the past of this world of yours does not please me with the fringes of this cold. And when What remains of it is like the water that passed by with water, and all of it is about to run out imminently and disappear soon, so you hasten to take your breaths and feel your feelings before you are seized with depression, and remorse is of no use.