The Qin army is riding high when Wa Lin's elites arrive at Hangu Pass. An unpredictable Qin general steps in to assist. Diao is cautiously optimistic.
Like, how can someone
like me be allowed so much joy?
Darf es überhaupt einem Menschen
erlaubt sein, so viel Freude zu empfinden?
¿Cómo puede alguien como yo
tener permitida tanta felicidad?
Como uma pessoa só poderia
ter tanta felicidade?