Life is as short as dewdrops dissipating
People are running around to find answers
Luck is like the ups and downs of the sea
The blurred veins on the palms The road is long
The long sword sings a sad song in the night
The years are like a mottled bronze mirror
The fire in the sky knocks on the door of the earth
Years and stars depict the vicissitudes of life
The world is criss-crossed
Who can understand that the world is like a chess piece