Кажется - не особенно хороших перевода.
Today our army which crossed the vast seas has come back to our land.
We fill the sleeves of our coats of mail with the buds of fragrant plants;
Elegant for a thousand ages, noble and so pure.
Once it was the flowers of a different realm that I viewed while at my leisure
My youth has passed me by in a flash.
The world is at peace, but my hair has gone grey.
Heaven has granted me this old shell of a body;
Why go on living if I can't enjoy myself?