I have a good relationship with Lu Bu, and we will be our companions forever in life and death. If he leaves now, I will follow him closely, and there will be no Diao Chan in the world from now on. Lu Bu's affection is as heavy as a mountain, and his love for me lasts forever. I would like to go to the underworld and be beheaded together, and meet again in the underworld. But please ask the Prime Minister to give you a thin coffin so that they can be buried side by side without being scattered. When you are alive, you sleep on your pillow with your dead body. Even though the world of heaven is cut off, the world of underworld returns.
Diao Chan's poem is
Dong Zhuo wielded power cruelly and destroyed the main hall without authorization. None of the officials dared to speak out, and the country of Han Dynasty was in danger. Although I have a humble status, my loyalty to the Han Dynasty remains unchanged. But I can't turn it around, and I have no loyalty. My adoptive father turned the tide and decided to donate me. In order to eliminate traitors and clean up the country, why should we cherish our reputation and face? But it makes father and son fight each other, endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens, and I can only sigh in the middle of the night, who knows my wish?
Li Guo's soldiers killed him before his eyes, leaving Chang'an with infinite pain. I heard far and wide that my adoptive father was in danger, and my heart, lungs, and intestines were all broken. Tears flowed uncontrollably to the Wei River in Chang'an. I can't carry a sharp sword with long-lasting hatred, but I can use my hand to cut my enemies to relieve my grudges. Only place your filial piety in the sky, and capture the rebels who eat your heart and liver.
I have a good relationship with Lu Bu, and we will be our companions forever in life and death. If he leaves now, I will follow him closely, and there will be no Diao Chan in the world from now on. Lu Bu's affection is as heavy as a mountain, and his love for me lasts forever. I would like to go to the underworld and be beheaded together, and meet again in the underworld. But please ask the Prime Minister to give you a thin coffin so that they can be buried side by side without being scattered. When you are alive, you sleep on your pillow with your dead body. Even though the world of heaven is cut off, the world of underworld returns.