The king is lying down and the concubine is drunk;
The long journey through the pass is filled with heroic tears.
The iron hoof tramples, and the border city is destroyed;
The swarthy black mountains, forgetting myself and sleeping under the enemy.
Sons and men kneel, wives and daughters look forward to it;
The trembling old mother leaned against the door and was unable to hold her.
The drums beat, the trumpets blow;
White bones, unfilial piety will be returned to hell.
I wish for the imperial dragon seed,
In the previous life, I indulged in all my desires;
The authority of the mansion,
The official passed away in a coma.
Reincarnate! The world is public!
Be strong! The wind and clouds change dragon!
Today, today, tomorrow and the next life;
For generations to come, I hope you will be the master of the world and set an example for the world!
Intention: The country is broken, the mountains and rivers are there, the family is dead and secretly survives; the West Lake looks at the West, and the sharp edge cuts through the east.