So what about short sleeves?
So what about the position of country?
So what if I disturb your purification?
So what if you rebel against the world?
I disdain the greatness of the country, and I do not want the forbidden land of Buddhism
I don't regret the taboo of cutting my sleeves, and I don't fear the words of the world.
Just fear, you accompany me with the green lantern and I accompany you with wine, I am alone and only become more worried.
I only wish that the drifting clouds will open and step on the snow, and I will cross the road to Baitou with you.