That year, there was a strong spring atmosphere in the Long Street, and we rode together on horseback, and the mist and rain were like a dream.
The wind blows through the faint fragrance
My heart palpitates for a moment, like the edge of your gentle sword
I meet you, I know you, I know you, thank you all to heaven
How can I be afraid that you will use your ruthlessness as a blade to create a crack?
You are proud because you have been chosen since birth and are destined to overlook all sentient beings with the talents of heaven and man.
And I was chosen by you.