The bright moon rises and the country smiles
In the arms of a beautiful woman, pure wine and joy
But how can I understand the centuries-old love and thoughts in my heart?
Wield the divine sword to slay demons and chaos
Shake all directions, shake the world
But she couldn't
Four thousand miles, flowing away from the river
Destroy evil spirits, destroy gods and demons
Looking back thousands of times, just to pass through the world of mortals
Your green clothes and smiling eyes...