Six frogs, six skills—how intriguing!

The golden child brought fire and smoke; when they cleared, the family broke.

The most marvelous places for meditation have all met your gaze.

How odd to encounter this old man at every corner!

Long and short, far and near, each span has its year.

Fields kept trim leave time to skim.

"Through fire, armor is refined; through trials, strength is defined."

The beetle came with drumbeats' call, and left with waves' gentle fall.

Of all things to learn, you chose to play with fire?

Fresh brew in an old cask. May it stir a great task!

The old monkey has told his tale. Onward you must go.

You calmed the fury of the storm.

Truly, you are the master of floodgates.