In the cold night of the blue tent, I drink alone with my shadow, and the solitary candle shines brightly, and my eyes are wandering.
Holding the red sandalwood sword in your hand, for whom is it locked with a heartfelt emotion?
A beautiful scar,
A heroic sigh,
Spend the night together in the starlight,
The quiet night is like a song, the mind is moving, and it is hidden between the eyebrows.
The fate is bound to the sea, but the reason is unsuccessful.
Drunk in the moonlight, sighing in lovesickness,
Heaven keeps your promise.
The warmth between my hands is unforgettable,
I still think about it often.