(a)

Sigh that the world is like a cloud of smoke,

Alone in Cangshan to view the past and the present.

The spring breeze blows tears and hatred,

The past is to cover up the sad people.

I look up and smile at the sky,

The liver and gallbladder turn into the dust of the world.

The pine tears are affectionate,

Do you know that the clouds are rising in the sky?

Personnel have no money who returns,

Ren Wu drifted Kyushu Teng.

(b)

Talking about the Qin and Han dynasties,

How can it be majestic now?

The bloody battle of the desert is mighty,

Strive for the eternal ambition of the Sands.

The lion roared in Kyushu and was shocked,

The red flag fluttered in the air.

The scorching red sun rises from the east,

Outside and inside, they are all respectful.

Warmth spreads all over China,

All living beings in the world are holy.

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