The biting sky wind is like a dagger of snow
The bursts of cold night
I am looking for light, I am looking for fire
I am a moth
I have vomited all my endless feelings
I have bitten the thread of decline
Give warmth to others
The seeds of Xueqin are left for future generations to harvest
I am looking for light, I am looking for fire
I am a moth
Light will soon penetrate this shameless hoarding for thousands of years.
Fire, burn this sin that has entered the house
I want to activate the machine of life
I want to search in all directions
I want to search for the light I am looking for fire
I am a moth