Time hurries by old fades away
Only scenes and sorrow still remain
Chasing old dreams I stop with no affection
Past becomes my hometown
Into the world so many wrongs
Oh
How to measure a sincere heart
Sing with the blooming flowers
Who’ll grieve again for old dreams
In dreams we see flowers drifting side by side
Who understands coming and going fate’s tide
Dreams are vain
I never bear to think of this mortal world
Sun and moon frost across ten thousand miles
Clear wind washes my empty soul
They laugh at my carefree way
I’d rather keep this emptiness
I’ll sing softly
Eyes and sincerity blurred together
Suddenly life is all empty
They call me big brother
Yet I live with a spirit worn and weathered
I’d rather be one with heaven and earth
Sky as quilt earth as bed
Chat with flowers bathe in rain
Stew a bowl of soup when I’m free
Look past this empty world
All four are empty no ties to dust
Heartless and unfeeling is not my stand
Swords blades guns flash bright
Just illusions of the jianghu’s night
I sing aloud past the Great Wall’s long sight
A carefree wanderer all my life
Let you call me the king of joy
Let fate burn with ten thousand fires
How should my heart move forward
Who’ll grieve again for old dreams
Sing aloud joys and sorrows
Who understands coming and going fate’s tide
I never bear to think of this mortal world
Sun and moon frost across ten thousand miles
Clear wind washes my empty soul
Someday they’ll laugh at my carefree way
I’d rather keep emptiness upright and true
I’ll walk with you ten thousand miles
Hand in hand forever in my heart