译文:古庙里黄叶堆积,寒雨萧瑟;青山上的荒坟笼罩着白云。为什么自从离开朱仙镇,就再也没听到岳飞将军胜利的消息?
It's my life, it's now or never.
没有痛苦,就没有意识的唤醒。
The night is my canvas, and the music is my paint.