I use my bloody palm
Witnessed the lustful eyes
After rummaging through the heads of Yuanmou people that had been eaten away by the mud of history,
After smelling the fireworks of the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods that were mixed with dust and ashes,
I mistakenly thought I found you in Zhenguan's smiling face
I had to turn away my disappointed eyes again
Cast on the hideous ugly face of opium
Placed on the tear-soaked ruins of the Summer Palace