Humans are born on earth,
Not in the heaven, not nigh.
They have to live on earth,
Without humanity decry.

Humans have to be humans,
Not the fiends or divinity.
Why do men trouble so much
To lose their identity?

Don’t slight a world so beauteous,
Earth is the man’s paradise.
Why do men try to give bribes
To go to an unknown paradise?

Let’s see the gentle fragrance,
Permeating from humanity.
Let’s respect human feelings
To blossom them to infinity.

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