The Last Day

In the year when the spring breeze never came back,

On the day when the dead branches are no longer green,

There was no light in the sky at that time,

Only a dark and hazy atmosphere pervades

Space where sun, moon, and starlight died;

On the day when all standards are overturned,

At the time when everything was revalued:

Exposed to the Wings of the Last Judgment

All hypocrisy and vanity and vanity:

Naked souls prostrate before the Lord;

I love, at that time you and I don't need to be the emperor anymore,

There is no need to file a complaint, plead guilty, and no longer need to hide,

Your heart and mine are like a snow-white lotus.