On a cool night, I drink wine in front of the sad moon
A waning spirit is not as good as the ever-flowing water
My heart is desolate and I see the falling flowers crying again
Old friend
Only a lingering fragrance remains on the fingertips
Conquering the Yellow Sand, Sighing, War Horses Weeping at the Setting Sun
The soul returns home, fearing that it will not be found in the old place
Come to sleep, laugh drunkenly with you, never give up
The red candle goes out, the cool autumn moon finally leaves us
Sigh, can't keep it, have more space to hate
It's hard to get rid of the blood in my heart and I'm disappointed
Regret
Living in the temple, young maniac
Send you off on your journey to end this life
Just drunk and dreaming of death
The immortal in the sky is carefree and gentle.
Underground man, day and night, tears streaming down his face
Cold and cold, unable to be locked, longing for lovesickness
Falling into reincarnation and looking for it again, hoping for the next life
The moon hangs in the sky, the wind is clear and the flowers are sleeping
Five hundred years of rapid progress
Enter the world of mortals
Searching alone to never forget your face for all eternity
Life is like a dream, wishing you were a butterfly in your dream
Looking back and smiling, a little cinnabar between the eyebrows
Walking on the moon and returning home with the cold autumn frost
Holding the king's hand, heaven and earth are like a boat
May we be together forever in this life