Chapter 1: Worried Brow\Travelers of the world share the same melancholy,\Meeting does not require old acquaintance.\I laugh at the bright moon for not understanding sorrow,\The bright moon laughs at me for being too obsessed.\Under the vast sky, people should weep,\Awakening from wine tonight, farewell dreams feel cold.\When the dream ends, sorrow arises again,\It descends from the brow to the heart.
Chapter 2: Mourning City\The wind rustles, the Yi River cold,\Rain patters, maple leaves wither.\Water is indifferent, flowers intentional,\The moon has phases, people meet and part.\Flowers fall and fly, covering the sky,\Fallen petals scatter along the path endlessly.\Tears flow, tears run, tears on the railing,\All pouring down onto longing eyes like frost.\Heartache tears the intestines apart,\Pain confuses the liver in disorder.\A mourning soul forgets love, forgets life,\A lonely city watches, guarding its solitude.
Chapter 3: Rain Lin Bell\Maple leaves wither, moon reflects on green waves, past unfolds.\Shadows of flowers, layers upon layers, flowers fall.\Tears of parting, spirits broken by sorrow.\Familiar places feel distant,\Yet words fail as we gaze silently.\Past events pass, leaving only the edge of the horizon,\Awakening from dreams, three thousand red blossoms fall.\In a lifetime, only a thousand lines of tears exist.
In the mirror of flowers, memories of love beans arise.\Life is perennially full of regrets,\Regret lingers endlessly.\The word 'autumn' locks the brow, should not change the devotion through life and death.\Wrong, wrong, wrong, loved without regret,\Who else can I tell?
Chapter 4: Silence\Looking across the horizon at dusk,\The sunset declines, the heart desolate.\Promises at sunrise, gatherings at sunset,\Alone, who can one lean on?\I speak that heaven does not pity me,\Thoughts arise again, brow frowned.\The moon signifies reunion, people separate,\Silent tears fall along the cold Xiang River.
Chapter 5: Forgetting Love\Possessed by the love bug, suffering from love's poison.\By nature, longing is bitter, tears stain the path of love.\Looking at water to forget love, to forget a lifetime of affection.
Chapter 6: Seven Realms\Life floats like a dream on the vast sea,\Moon dim, stars faint, guarding a lonely soul.\In the world, she stands proudly, envied by flowers,\Snow flies, flowers scatter, ground turned to mud.\A hundred years of unchanging affection and loyalty,\Mountains and waters await mutual closeness.\Countless tears on rivers and lakes on land,\Clouds and mist forever accompany.\No regrets in this life, beauty by my side,\Next life will remember the bond of the previous.\Seven realms compete, wandering freely,\Legends forever spreading from Mourning City.
Chapter 7: Lost\One night of stars, one night of sorrow,\Several tunes played, several spirits uprooted.\Longing is hard to forget, hard to turn back,\The more the tears fall, the harder they are to dry.\Still remember that year's lifelong vow,\Time passes, things change, people are no longer the same.\Pessimism of parting and union spans one mile,\Lost on the way home, soul mourning returns.
Chapter 8: Full River Red\Sword of love, no regrets, mountains shatter,\World is hard to clear.\Across lifetimes, life drifts like a dream, half a life of fate ends.\Iron riders trample as the beloved leaves,\Beauty is fragile, love hard to endure.\Flowers bloom and fall, leaving only fingertips of tenderness, love's longing.
Cloud's tears, chivalrous heart.\Life and death fog, tender feelings marked.\Traveling the world, only seeking the beautiful form of a beloved.\The rivers and mountains stir with tears again,\Beautiful women like poetry chant in dreams.\In clear dreams, past events are vainly recalled, awake they vanish.
Chapter 9: The Ancient Sword Romance\Ancient city, ancient roads, ancient conflicts,\The sword moves, swings, questioning feelings.\Strange mountains, strange waters, strange events,\Fates arise, fates end, fates are hard to seek.
Chapter 10: The Ancient Road\Distant mountains faintly, faintly, ethereal,\Ancient road quietly, quietly, lonely.\Fallen petals scattered, scattered, scattered,\Autumn thoughts sorrowful, sorrowful, sorrowful over empty mountains.
Chapter 11: Beauty\Moon bright, moon dim, longing gazed upon,\Moon full, moon crescent, sighs farewell.\The mortal world is indeed full of worries,\Thousands of miles away, what can be done about the beauty?
Chapter 12: Autumn Rain\Leaning on the tower, I watch the rain in front of the steps lightly,\Letting each drop fall until dawn.\The west wind brings tears of separation again,\How can autumn leaves not drunk eventually turn to ashes?\Looking back at the affairs of Xiang in the red dust.\All are once again a laughing matter from ancient to modern times.
