Lyrics of Tianmen Guiyin by Li Ziyang

At that time, I was very talented

In those days, I turned my hand over to cloud covered hand rain

In the early days of Wu Dynasty

The six states are Qin after all

In the end, it's just a flash of light, the hero's temples

The wind of singing and dancing is always beaten away by the rain, and the setting sun is slanting

Now I'm a hermit in Tianmen, now I'm a fisherman, a woodcutter, a farmer, and now I have no confidants

Hero tears lonely heart smile to see the floating clouds of life and death in the lake

Flowers as companions and white birds as neighbors

Don't ask whether you win or lose

There is no rain or sunshine in the world of mortals

After all, it's just a flash of light. The hero's temples are just a flash of light. Don't ask whether you win or lose

Return to the hidden gate of heaven, come fishing and woodcutter, read ploughing, listen to snow, listen to wind, listen to clouds

How many past events flow eastward to the world of mortals? There is no wind and rain, no sunshine, inviting the moon to drink

Don't ask the sea, don't remember Dieer dream, don't wait for night home