As I am poorer and poorer,
my ears can hear the more things.
my eyes can perceive the more things.
my mouth can speak the more things.
As I am poorer and poorer,
my eyes can see the more extensive place.
my ears can hear the lower sound.
my mouth can find the more modest thing, though sometimes makes the furious sound
When I am poor,
Things to be heard
Things to be seen
And things to be talked
are
too much
precious.
Because all things
are my richness.
My poorness is in my mind.
The poorness to give me richness!
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