It was just ordinary at that time
passing by,
The emperor and the emperor, alluring the city with a smile
Falling in love with the country and laughing again
In exchange for separation and sadness
The Lord of Ninety-Five
Handan is lonely, Xianyang is lazy
Sitting on the Three Rivers of Kyushu
But how could I not know
have lost me
We should not know each other when we meet