Our paths crossed long ago, In China, so many years ago. We let fate decide the show that we together might grow.

Lau, your best friend, noblemen of Qing Bang, An official in the Chinese Syndicate that has grown grand. Our friendship was so rare and unlikely to stand, little did we know that we could still be side by side years later.

There, you sat quietly with him, quietly braiding his hair, he is too busy with paperwork to spare,

A friendship so deep, it is hard to compare,