Leaning on a tower, listening to the wind, I watch the martial world from afar; a thousand years of longing, poured into a pot of muddy wine.
Within Lingyun Ravine, I chart the realm; with a beauty in my arms, I laugh and talk of the world.
The Five Lakes are my domain, the Four Seas bound by loyalty; storms sweep across the Nine Provinces, while the worthy gather from every direction.
I tread the Seven Stars, bearing the visage of an emperor. The emperor's son-in-law is a legend, a marvel beyond compare!
