Who hasn't dreamed of the rivers and lakes in their youth. Once young, I aspired to travel three thousand miles. Now hesitating for a hundred steps without any achievement. In a daze for half a lifetime, amidst the mundane world. In the blink of an eye, all the elders have white hair. Children stumble in the classroom, A few pieces of silver hasten one’s aging, the heart is thrown away. Wrinkles appear in the eyebrows. Drunken dreams of a fleeting life Youth remains the same. Just lamenting how time flies too quickly.
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Do not mock the dreams of youth in the Jianghu.
Who hasn't dreamed of the rivers and lakes in their youth.
Once young, I aspired to travel three thousand miles.
Now hesitating for a hundred steps without any achievement.
In a daze for half a lifetime, amidst the mundane world.
In the blink of an eye, all the elders have white hair.
Children stumble in the classroom,
A few pieces of silver hasten one’s aging, the heart is thrown away.
Wrinkles appear in the eyebrows.
Drunken dreams of a fleeting life
Youth remains the same.
Just lamenting how time flies too quickly.