The vast world, the vast world;
I am rising and falling in the entanglement of dark and chaotic fate; I am waiting in the loneliness and desolation of immortality;
Watch the prosperity of a century come to an end, and the sudden changes; watch the vicissitudes of life change and reincarnate several times;
A fleeting dream, a few dancing figures in the wind, but your face is what I miss so much;
You, the shadow of the wind, are you the salvation that I will always be waiting for, persistent and without regrets?