We praise heroes, but we are not happy to sing about disputes.
We applaud the triumph, but we cannot turn a blind eye to the smoke.
War smoke is rising in the north, and the prince of the enemy country has seized power. It is time to clean up the old mountains and rivers.
Xiao Wuyi is a hero, but no one sings about him. He is Prince Wenxi, he is Prince Jing'an, and he is the person Xie Jiayu has been waiting for three years.
Intention: The unknown people, the unknown heroes