At the top of the mountain, I came across with a wise old man;
he was like a cross-legged plane tree which has been sitting
on a thousand years old carpet since a thousand years.
I asked him;
"What is love, master, what is the secret of life?
I am madly in love,
there is a huge life ahead of me."
Love is on the bird's wing
If you scare it you can't catch it.
With birdlime and sling, you may hit it, but you can't wrap it.
You can't find the water of the secret of life
at the fountains.
Suddenly you drink it from a crazy runlet, but you can't get enough of it.