1. I saw the father of cubs whose hands
Reached out to the sun and moon.

2. The one who sheds his horns under the swaying trees,
When the roses of death chase one another.

3. He is not boastful when pleased,
And when distressed by crises, he is patient.

4. I thanked the father of cubs for what his hands
Had done for me, and the best people are the grateful.

5. He supported me with his noble character
Until it embraced what had been concealed.

6. The generosity of the father of cubs
Resembles only the clouds and the sea when overflowing.

7. Each extends what its waves include
When the waves subside and flow down.

8. Neither are more generous than him for the asker
When the favours spread or are first gained.