"Don't ask me why I write in traditional Chinese. I think many melodies can be expressed in another way or better."

The sky is already dark,
A gale has come.
Countless swords and swords,
Hidden behind dark clouds.
I said,
How can such scenery come in winter?
You say,
This is the face of reality!

Lightning is like a sword flying through the clouds,
Thunder like a drum frightens the sky!
The falling rain is too heavy,
So that's real spitting!

I want to hold the whip in the cloud,
Get rid of this depressing day!
Pride wants me Flying here,
Flying on the top of the wind and rain!

You said that the mountains and seas were full of fire,
You said the world of mortals was lonely,
You said the world is hard,
I said:
A cavity of warm blood has not been extinguished,
I also want,
Fight to the next reincarnation!