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A life, full of the hating love and bittersweet
Any fear in front of merit and demerit
Step on fishing boat, lighting graceful
Sing over the wine, rending farewell
Years 1 feeding into dreams, are memorable to look back
A sight, beyond are all cities, great walls and moats
Any anxiety about praise or blame behind
Shining spears and armored steeds, being no shortfall
Summer flowers or fine jades, blooming beautiful
End up with epic’s glamor in the air, with few understood,
Be far away
No memory I can see in bronze
Over Moonlit valley are only empty pavilions
Where is the moon that once it was?
A place where flushed geese flutter towards
Skies in histories
Failed to detain night winds or freezing rains
Years hide pieces of old dreams
Ever had a hallow leg
With insufferable arrogance
Are all in a flash
Dispersing into ash
Ever heroic young
And his ambition to thousands of miles
Are all in a throw
Locked in sandglass
Are all in a throw
Locked in sandglass