Thousand of miles apart in different regions,
But watching the same golden sunrise.
Divided by great mountains and vast oceans,
But gazing at the same fading twilight.

In a day there's only one sunrise and one twilight
And life slips away like water in one's palm grasp tight.
By its own wings, the eagle takes flight;
By one's own strive, Truth seen with Insight.

Though in different paths now we strive,
Only at one destination we shall arrive!
For the Earth has only one sun and moon;
From each single bud, the roses bloom.