A long song begins, wind whirls ‘round the walkway;
lofty lofty stands the Emperor’s Grand Hall.
Recall those flames of war at the borders of years past;
ice and snow can be seen for ten thousand miles.
The slander of man soars over vermillion palace walls.
In iron armor, leather cuirass, with silver spear and a hope, someday, for hair as white as frost,
with the brilliance of our brotherhood rooted in the marrow of these,
in the face of sudden rain and furious wind, why fear?
A call to arms, my men, we wage war against the north,
with every inch of will, every inch of blood and war horses’ reins in hand.
Do heroes ever speak of bitterness at their tragic ends?
For a peaceful world shared by all.
Put away your bows, there shall be no more injury.
A sigh for heaven’s will, ever obscure,
stirring layered clouds and stilling foaming waves.
The watchman rests and the flashing stars set.
A call to arms, my men, we wage war against the north,
with every inch of will, every inch of blood and horses’ reins in hand.
Do heroes ever speak of bitterness at their tragic ends?
For a peaceful world shared by all.
In the forest, the moon shines bright; see the steep and arduous mountains?
Howling wind, blowing standard and long tassels, horses thunder across the mountain ridge.
A wish is made and even at heaven’s edge, hand in hand, we ponder no more.
With strong wine before us, we drink our fill.
A call to arms, my men, we wage war against the north,
with every inch of will, every inch of blood and horses’ reins in hand.
Do heroes ever speak of bitterness at their tragic ends?
For a peaceful world shared by all.
Put away your bows, there shall be no more injury.
A sigh for heaven’s will, ever obscure,
stirring layered clouds and stilling foaming waves.
The watchman rests and the flashing stars set.
A call to arms, my men, we wage war against the north,
every inch of will, every inch of blood and horses’ reins in hand.
Do heroes ever speak of bitterness at their tragic ends?
For a peaceful world shared by all.
Thereafter, may the flames of war be forgotten by all.
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