Sing for you, my voice is hoarse and sad
Make a glass of wine, don't talk about heroes, who is caring for the Qiang in this life?
Li Ruojiangshan leaves a lifetime of desolation
My appearance has faded, I can't sigh at the flying world of mortals
Just look at the desolation of love and hate in the world
The battlefield where war is easy and iron horses are easy to fight
Talking about sadness, singing empty words of heroic life
Good wine, savor the vicissitudes of past lives
Riding for you, my eyes full of emotions, who is caring for Qiang in this life?
The war drums sound, the country is forgotten, and this dynasty will be overthrown for eternity.