Please don't lament that the yellow beam turns to ashes in a dream,
If we didn't accomplish anything in the past, how can we do anything in the future?
How many times have I been honored?
Why end up miserable.
Years fly by,
Morning and evening come and go, and the good years are hard to come back.
The dynasty has a new generation,
The wind of regret no longer blows.
Fortunately, I have someone to accompany me on the road ahead.
I don't regret going to Chunhui.
Intention: Born towards hope
