1. In it is a white, sociable doe,
A red deer with elegant attire,

2. With two arms of splendorous eyes,
Looking up to the branch and high tresses.

3. I took an agreeable companion,
Autumn eve's harvest, dawn's provision,

4. News she conveys with whistles
From the eye of earth's wind-blown garb,

5. Frightened, shadows transform into figures,
Hearing what cannot be seen.

6. When sleepy, two twinklers
Rush her blink with revelation.

7. In each face she has a refuge,
In each face she has a meadow.

8. I've not seen a storyteller like her,
Nor the like of what she did in guidance.

9. With her walks an estimable gray,
Seeking water to quench its thirst.

10. Clamoring, complaining of a deserter,
Progeny of three, despised by land,

11. Hunting company with its misleading,
An oracle it answered with incantation.