The Calamity of the World

If only we met for the first time in life Fortunately and unfortunately You are still your peerless wise king and I am still my peerless beauty. The beauty of the country and the country are inviolable No beginning, no end Famous brothel prostitute, queen of a country I'm still just a woman Destiny is at the mercy of one's own control When you and I met, it was originally a chess game I am hidden deep in the palace, Ye Weiyang, the back edge of the white skirt is hidden You are on top of the heroes vying for hegemony, with thousands of tents and lanterns, on the battlefield with golden arms and iron horses. When the fake becomes the real, the real is also fake. The chess piece in the dark window is still cool after the weaving. But I don't know what it is that you and I have accomplished in the intrigue. If possible I am still a high and mighty master, and I am still a prostitute who plays and sings every night. I only wish to have wine today and sin today, but I don't want to visit the concubine's house in Lan Palace, Guidian Palace. If possible I don't want my heart and soul to be broken under the hairpin head and the phoenix, and I don't want to cry alone in a foreign land. Although I know that glory is just a fleeting thing, the debts of love and love are hard to repay. If possible I don't want to be a charming person who will captivate the country. The yin and yang will always be separated by a long love. I only mourn for the waiting girl at the embroidered door, lying alone next to the ancient Buddha with a green lantern The calamity of the world tribulation within tribulation my misfortune Sacrifice for troubled times your misfortune The calamity is over but the calamity is within the calamity