The sky rises straight up and destroys the vast, The endless Tai Chi

The sky rises straight up and destroys the vast, The endless Tai Chi。I haven't seen blood and grief for years, Forgetting life and death in the dust。Flying Stars Fly Far Away Crossing the Guan River, Ask the lotus how it knows the color of ice and snow。Why hate the desolation after drinking, One sorrow is not enough to unite a river。The moon falls on the eaves of clothes, Borrowing a sword to pick flowers and scatter branches