For you, a thousand times over.

为你，千千万万遍。

All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost.
From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
A light from the shadows shall spring;
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
The crownless again shall be king.

不是所有的金子都闪闪发光，
也并非所有浪客都在迷茫。
坚忍之人不惧衰老，
而厚土之根亦不畏严霜。
熊熊烈火即将从灰烬里重生，
于黑暗中迸射无尽光芒。
断刃将被重铸，
而无冕者亦将为王。

And leaves the world to darkness and to me.

仅余我与暮色平分此世界。

She bid me take love easy,
As the leaves grow on the tree.
She bid me take life easy,
As the grass grows on the weirs.

她嘱我爱得自在，
如叶片萌发枝头。
她嘱我活得轻松，
如青草滋生提岸。

It is only shallow people who do not judge by appearances.

只有肤浅的人才不会以貌取人。

Only the shallow know themselves

只有肤浅的人才了解自己。

The old believe everything, the middle-aged suspect everything, and the young know everything.

老年相信一切，中年怀疑一切，青年知道一切。