Lyrics: Qi Shi Music: "Song of Destiny zhidao"
- Clear flute, long songs, laughing at life's vicissitudes
- Traveling with sword, once traversed three thousand joys and sorrows
- Wind's voice passing ears, as if old friends by my side
- Only seeing returning cranes, yet holding red leaves to autumn's hues
- Gentle breeze, long whip, smiling to ask how later generations fare
- Lotus lanterns scattered, not remembering those three thousand desolations
- Plain paper stained with ink, yet saying how to carve former faces
- Heaven's will unpredictable, only empty branches left, no need to break
- Youth all given, years all wasted, where do old friends know
- Carrying your one promise, holding this lifetime, never to betray
- One thought of long affection, one thought of bitter fate, why speak of strings and bamboo
- But with the long wind as bones, how to stop for anyone
- Roadside pavilions, carrying a sleeve of loneliness
- Yin and Yang if separated, watching fleeting years several times fly past
- Life like a dream, leaving white clothes, floating clouds covering
- Long annals of history, merely faint records of dust's guests
- Former dust vainly staying, reincarnation vainly going, three thousand red dust crossings
- Riding the wind ten thousand miles, white snow covering all black hair
- One song of constant parting, one song of different paths, why look at each other
- Better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes than to moisten each other with saliva
- Youth all given, years all wasted, where do old friends know
- Carrying your one promise, holding this lifetime, never to betray
- One song of constant parting, one song of different paths, why look at each other
- Better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes than to moisten each other with saliva