The beauty smiles through the ages, the green hills are intoxicated by the wind, and the flying rocks and sand also make your heart beat
Who is playing the flute under the moon? I miss you, the fluttering white clothes, the gentle country beauty.
Since the word love cannot be escaped, it is better to be a lover. The answer to what love is in this world cannot be found.
Maybe it's true infatuation, maybe it's a worldly heart, maybe you still can't get it
Let me ride my horse and whip my whip, soaring my pride into the sky
My sword will be wielded for you to cut off all the sadness in the world, and I am willing to shed all the tears in the world.
My horse chases you, traveling through thousands of mountains and rivers, to get your dream back
My wine makes you drunk, drink thousands of cups, indulge yourself for true love
People in the world laugh at me because I am too crazy, stupid and tired. They don't understand my love and your beauty.