I traveled through this era of raging wars. I galloped on the battlefield and raised my sword to fight. I was so high-spirited that a hundred thousand soldiers were at my mercy like chess pieces. The sun, moon and stars sang, the wind and rain danced, I devoted my whole life to you and you never looked back at me. I don't regret it. It doesn't matter if you laughed at me and made me silly or I was crazy. I don't regret meeting you. I foresee victory, defeat, and changes, but I cannot foresee that my destiny will become so bumpy from this moment on. My trip to this world will be in vain if we cannot meet you. I do not regret meeting you.
The winds and clouds are surging, and the waves are rising. I join hands with you to see the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. You also walk among thousands of troops. I admire your heroic posture and your smile. Who has promised anyone eternal life? Even if you never forget it, you will miss it after all.
The green hills remain the same and the morning glow remains the same. I just regret that the sweetheart is waiting for your return in the night sky and can no longer stay with you.