Once upon a time, there was no water in the sea, but nothing except Wushan was like clouds.
I look back lazily at the flowers, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king.
All my time is to wait for you. But when I finally met you and fell in love with you, I found that I could not withstand the passage of time after all.
I know your ending, because history cannot be changed. I know clearly that we will eventually be separated by Yin and Yang, but I still have the courage like a moth to fly into a flame. I am proud, brave, and neither humble nor arrogant to stand with you.
If you live, I will live; if you die, I will never live alone.
On the way to Bishamon and Huangquan, please don't drink Mengpo soup and wait for me.
