If there is a clear sky, the flowers will all fall. If I have a heart, the moon will be bright and the shadows will be sparse.
Thousands of sails have passed, the clouds are clear and the wind is clear, the troubled times have nothing to do with me
Years are long, time is rushing, fate is changing, reincarnation is lamenting
Thousands of kindnesses, no demands and no resentments, the ups and downs of life, a thread of love
Dreams belong to me, fate belongs to me, things belong to me
Don't remember grudges, don't remember bitterness, don't remember grudges
The wind is dim, the moon is bright, and the fragrance is as good as before
Light sadness, affection, no waves in the water
The only way is: Once it comes, make peace with it
But he said: willingly