Anger rushes to the crown, rain falls on the railing.

Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce.

Thirty reputations, dust and dirt,

Eight thousand miles, clouds and the moon.

Don't wait to see young people's heads turn white, empty and sad.

Jingkang shame, still not snow;

When do courtiers hate their guts!

Driving a long car to break through the lack of Helan Mountain.

Eager for pork,

Talking about the thirst for Hun blood.

Stay and clean up the old mountains and rivers from the beginning and go to the sky.