The plum blossoms are blooming in the cold snow, and it is raining at night.
A wave of smoke and water filled with emotions,
Parting is like a silk thread wrapped around my heart.
Bloodline relatives are constantly being killed,
The clear stream is clear and flowing,
Cut off the water with a knife and the water will flow even more.
The sea and sky are vast, the mind is clear and refreshing,
Let's travel together to the end of the world.