⽉，弯成夜⾊孤刃。 The moon wanes like a machete of night 照，独我半⽣。 Cutting light from my younger days ⻛，卷来九天霜⾠。 The wind piles hoarfrost into my hair 闻声⽽来，亦是何⼈？ Sound guides the way—who walks my trail? 这⼀剑，献昨⽇旧精魂。 One sweep of the blade severs honored years 祭故⼈，祭我寥落⾝。 To the departed, to all lonely ages ⽵影中，迷雾千纵万横。 Truths hide in the bamboo\'s shadowed veil 谁能辨认，前路是幻是真！ No one can chart the winding fates 我要天下之⼤斩罢平⽣的⻛浪， The world is vast, I will calm its storms 我要江湖之远斩却⼼中旧仓惶。 The world is wide, I will cut away all doubt 像⼀只⻜⻦冲破云霄我冲破迷惘， Like a bird that cleaves the sky, I break free from the maze 我要恩仇之下都不枉。 Love and hate, each has its worth