Luminous Preamble:
Over the years how much money disappeared,
How much pay is no longer linked to a friend,
Unclear how much to drink wine,
Say how many insincere words,
For how many people do not deserve the best,
Finally, on the way to the left are a few people who can ingratiate themselves,
Today, my small circle,
Small enough to accommodate only a few people,
Time for us to see through what is true and what is false,
I cherish, and I cherish it;
I am too, and I discarded.
I know who I am fortunate it;
I love who I love.