Lyrics:
M: The river of no return.
Look at the smoke everywhere.
Tianxia sanfen
A few strokes in history
Woman: Candles and cigarettes are swaying.
Time is like a string.
Many years have passed since the beauty sighed and said goodbye.
Blow away the dust of the past
Man: drums are beating on the battlefield.
Like the wind blowing away the last cloud-swept away.
The flag was dyed red with blood ...