the matin bells and vesper drums

extravagant clothings and luxurious food

have eyes but see not

Blind wind and rain

sell ranks and titles

Have the strong willpower that can make an arrow pierce even stone

A bad padlock invites a picklock.(Opportunity makes the thief.)

Have no idea what to do

Bleak and desolate place

look at each other in speechless despair

Native land

Eyebrows and brains

to a snail's gallop

a man of few words

be attentive in every way

gather together a following of mercenaries

sell official posts

a vast expanse of(endless)

men and horses thrown off their feet

On every stick of wheat are growing two ears.