A poisonous tree
I have a grudge against my friend,
My anger dissipates between confidences;
I resent my enemy's life,
I keep it in my chest and let it spread.
water it in fear,
from morning till night, with my tears;
with my smiling face, gentle deception makes it brilliant
gentle deception makes it brilliant.
it climbs day and night,
until it bears fresh fruit.
The enemy is drooling over it with boiling water,
It is clear who is the owner.
the night is covered,
sneak into my garden.
I'm smiling in the morning:
The enemy's feet are falling under the tree.