Magnificent yin and yang, sunrise in the east; Shun'er Huode, Zheng'er Tianguang; Picturesque rivers and mountains, the capital of Luoyang; Chang'an was built at the beginning of the Ming Palace; Long live the sky, where is the dragon; The high heavens are not vain; His Royal Highness Han Yuan, the rising sun of all countries; The glow of the world is all returned to the Tang Dynasty; sigh Anshi, mess with my hometown; The immortal kingdom is at its peak and declining; For this road alone, the flood was changed; May I be in Middle-earth, and the sun will not set. A thousand years ago, the fantasy set sail; Where is it, Yingzhou Fusang; Birds are difficult to pay, Nara Qichang; The relics of sainthood are flying; Kyoto fires, green lotuses bloom; If it's for the sake of love, the sky is not bad; Fujiwara Kyoto is extinguished, and peace is also glorious; This land, the land of the gods; Taketori Hui night, Heying ten directions; The car holds the prince, and the heart is towards the sky; Passing on the jade seal of the country, a big dream; Gains and losses are fateful, on the water side. The great cause of the eastward crossing, the water is far away and the mountains are long; Zhuang Zai Jianzhen, the backbone of the scale; The quiet moon sea is quiet and auspicious; On Mt. Yoshino, cherry blossoms bloom; The land of fantasy, manifesting the East. There are merchant sheep in the world, and Shao continues to become a soup; The Divine Destiny Xuanniao descended to give birth to business; There is a Han in the sky, and there is light in the prison; Dark water soup soup, destiny is boundless; The present is unhappy, and the dead are dead. Multiverse, how wide; This is the beginning, and there is still a long way to go; Thousands of worlds, how to revert to others; The things to pursue, the gorgeous dreams; In my own opinion, the sky flies.