This world of mortals is stained with vulgarity.
The king on the left hand, the beautiful man on the right hand.
Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams.
Love and hatred are entangled and inseparable.
There is so much fragrant grass, so why linger.
A charming face, full of charm.
Being one-sided and one-sided is irreconcilable.
Stand by and watch, love and hate the moment.