The wind blows and the remaining clouds pass across the sky and the wanderer walks alone in all directions
Time leaves traces in a hurry and thousands of mountains and rivers reflect the vicissitudes of life
The world of mortals is billowing in dreams and the wine is filled with sorrow and tears
Once the pride soared into the sky but now only the shadow remains
He has traveled a long way across mountains and rivers and the stories in his heart are hard to describe
After going through wind frost rain and snow we are still tenacious and smiling in the world of mortals
Seeing all the prosperity in the world it is hard to find a confidant
Only the lonely shadow accompanies the long night sharing loneliness and poverty
There is nothing to be afraid of when the winds come and go the Ronin's pride never diminishes
Laugh at all situations in life and your heart will be as strong as a rock
No matter how old you are the dreams in your heart will never change
Traveling between heaven and earth while singing the stories of rogues have been passed down through the ages