Full moon and waning moon
The waning moon is like poetry and painting
The moon is missing like a dream
The world is full of blood, the officialdom is treacherous and ever-changing
She is seriously ill but has superb medical skills
Smiling proudly, practicing medicine to help the world
Wherever we go, no one is spared
Him, Jade-faced Yama
People are like jade, swords are like rainbows
Chatting and laughing, wandering in the woods