2020.06.05.
Dedication and Loyalty to the Country
When the fiery smoke rises I look at the vast land towards the north，the roaring of the dragons and neighing of the horses are echoed by the chilling sword，
my heart is as boundless as the water of the yellow river,
who could challenge the power in the past twenty years
hatred is driving me towards madness, where my wide sword points,
countless brothers with loyal souls buried their bones in unfamiliar lands,
all would die a hundred times to protect the country and the land,
I sigh with the deepest regret, yet I could not find a word to say, only blood and tear fill my eyes
the horses runs towards the south, but the people look towards the north,
towards the north, the grass are just dry and yellow, with dusts flying high
I am willing to station here and re-claim my land
the mighty China should be paid tributes and respect