Reckon on love even if it brings anguish. Do not shut your heart. The heart is only for relinquishing with a song and a tear. Happiness is fragile like a droplet, while it laughs, it dies. But sorrow is mighty and it endures. Let painful love awaken in your eyes. In the sight of the sun, the lotus blossoms and relinquishes all that it has. It is not like the lotus to remain in bud in the illimitable wintertide.