1. Tell the one with two-faced colors who eats me away,
You have kept company with tasteless flesh.

2. I will not muzzle your cheeks with my bridle,
A spurning that spurns the biter from the bridles.

3. That beats your cheeks or you follow submissively,
The walk of the fettered monkey and the dreamer.

4. When a man's ostrich diminishes,
His powers of blaming me are harvested.

5. I tied in the meeting place of his joints,
The necklace of a turtledove that does not wear out over time.

6. I am a man who does not forge jewelry that is made,
My palms suffice, but my tongue forges words.

7. The hide that you have become accustomed to tearing,
Ignorantly, is of a fading cream color and is forebearing.

8. The hands of creators cannot rend it, nor
Can the hands of tailors, except excellent hide.