Late autumn is a special scenery.
It's gray,
There are clouds in the distance,
In the distant sky,
I don't know about that magical place,
How far is it?
In the wilderness at the junction of autumn and winter,
I'm a hunter,
My heart is full of silence,
Silence is like water in late autumn.
I trudged through the thorny Lin Mang,
There are wild animals and poisonous snakes coming in and out here.
There are deep and terrible eyes in the darkness.
In all kinds of strange screams,
My body and mind began to tremble,
All I have is to light the torch at night,
And an unyielding heart,
A string of arrows,
A bow.
In countless days and nights that passed by death,
The only thing that supports me is the call of my lover.
The affectionate eyes of parting,
Can penetrate the light of hope in the future,
This faint light,
In the moonlight in Lin Mang,
Enough to soothe my lonely heart,
Makes me feel warm.
"Always have hope for the future,
No matter what situation you are in,
As long as you don't get discouraged,
With an iron will,
Victory is not far from you. "
With this deep expectation,
On my late autumn day,
Through the darkness of Lin Mang!