Unbearable Shadow on the Temples

I can't bear the shadow of Xuan on the temples, come and sing to Bai Touyin I recall that my hair was white in the prosperous days, but now my hair is fading in my twilight years. I recall the days when I was wearing bright clothes and angry horses, but now I am listening to the rain through the small window. Just ask if the person who was as close as you were to the end of the world is still by your side now.