Go north to the nine cold, the divine feather will shine forever
To the east is Yanchuan, with red wheels burning the sky
Crossing the Luohai Sea in the south, the sound is flat and the waves are flat
Entering Xuanmen from the west, the stars are shining in the sky
Shaking the sky and cracking the earth, thundering throughout the world
The other shore is red, the silver moon is shattered
Black gold forms an image, holds the sky and establishes boundaries
One thought of love, no return to all worlds
