This body of 
mine is just borrowed, to sow grace 
When we run out of debt Hong Kong 
Back to dust, the body lost ...

The body does not carry anything 
Buried with dust, until the destruction of the 
industry is never tan. 
As we passed life, man forever.

The talented sea-fillers are moving away 
When there is nothing left, the 
money is 
not worth the money.

The evil that we sow 
, the rich, the poor, depending on the conditions 
If we accumulate virtue in the 
Green tree good, blossoming prosperity .

Mai after the escape of the 
body of the body of suffering ... sitting on the seat Sen Sen.END=NAM MO SAKYAMUNI BUDDHA.( 3 TIMES ).VIETNAMESE TRANSLATE ENGLISH BY=THICH CHAN TANH.THE MIND OF ENLIGHTENMENT.GOLDEN LOTUS MONASTERY=AUSTRALIA,SYDNEY.22/4/2018.