Notre corps est un arbre, Il faut bien l'arroser, Notre esprit, un miroir, Il faut l'épousseter.	Comment arroser l'arbre, Ne sachant où il pousse, Comment épousseter L'intérieur du reflet ?	Epoussetez cet arbre, Arrosez ce miroir, La loi suprême existe, Tu as marché dedans.
Our body is a tree Which has to be watered; Our spirit, a mirror, Which one should keep polished.	How do you water trees, Not knowing where they grow? And how can you polish All the things reflected?	Keep polishing the tree, Save the mirror from drought; There is a primal truth Sticking under your foot.