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I am tireless in fighting
Three-foot sword of a masked gentleman
I am perfunctory in wolf fire and smoke
I was born in troubled times, and I don't want to say anything
I don't want anyone to learn from my merits and demerits
The lamp is greased for anyone
Whoever laughs at me is too crazy
It keeps raining and blowing. But I just want to caress the piano for you
I have no worries from now on
There are thousands of troops and horses, and I have no slack
The fake-faced gentleman's three-foot sword
I am perfunctory
I was born in troubled times, and I don't want to say anything
I don't want to ask anyone for help
The lamp points fat for anyone and adds it to me
Anyone can laugh at me. Ba
Now I'm pointing my finger at the end of the world
but I just want to caress the piano for you
From then on, I have no worries
The change of gratitude and resentment all over the sky
Who makes a pot of hot tea for me
You broke his nails
I can't change his worries
It keeps raining and blowing
Who cooks wine with me is the world
Ten thousand.