Helpless in this dusty world, I roam carefree. The autumn wind sweeps through, leaves fall like blades. The road forks; I climb the hills, and the path stretches on.
A beauty falls in love with the carefree life, spurning wealth and status for true affection. Since ancient times, beautiful women have been fated to suffer. Roaming free, yet tears never cease.
The flowers, the moon, the wind and snow all drift away, from past lives to lives yet to come. Every meeting and parting has its time. I laugh at the world, then grieve, with no regrets.
I draw my sword and roam, devoted to love. A lovesick girl sheds tears, her heart pure and sincere. A beauty in my arms, my sword and my heart as one.
She'll follow me to the ends of the earth, though we know the road to Shu is perilous, its hardships rivaling the climb to heaven.
Love and hate, passion and resentment, always entwined. I roam alone, abandoning longing. Who can understand this sorrow? I seek no fame or glory, only to travel with my beloved and laugh at the heavens.
Life enters a dream, the past blows away like the wind. The mundane world piles up worries and sorrow. I wish only for flowers to bloom and waters to flow, for this life and the lives before it to fade away. I'll become a little boat, invite the bright moon to share a cup of wine, and roam free. Secondary-page category recommendation: ld-yy. Time: 08/25/2009, 4:08 PM. Recommendation: ld-yy, etc…
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