The unknown time and space tunnel opened up another life for me. Are you him, or have you missed it again this time...
The drizzle is falling, the breeze is swaying, with the infatuated love;
The bright snow falls and the Yellow River becomes turbid, leaving him unfeeling and heartbroken;
Put it down, sword in hand, I am willing;
Called back, the feelings in my heart are gone.
The sky is moving, in the green mountains, the wind is blowing and the clouds are thousands of miles away;
Looking for a beautiful woman, love is hard to come by, wielding a sword to break through the chaos of the world;
Soaring in the sky, my heart is endless;
Versatically and horizontally, over the course of thousands of years, the cycle goes round and round.