Angry at the railing, raining and resting. Looking up, whistling in the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and soil, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon.

Yue Fei

Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing, it rains and rests.

look up, scream at the sky, and be strong and pregnant.

thirty fame is dust and earth, and eight thousand miles of clouds and moons.

don't be so idle as to make a fool of the teenager's head, which is empty and sad.

Translation:

I was so angry that my hair went straight through the high crown. With the help of the railing, the drizzly rain just stopped. Looking up at the distance, looking up at the sky and screaming loudly, the ambition to work hard is intense. It's 3 years old, and although some achievements have been made, it's like dust, and the marching battle of 8, miles is like a cloud in Dai Yue. Don't let the teenager's hair turn white lightly, in exchange for empty sadness.

Jing Kang is ashamed, but it is still snow;

when will the hatred of courtiers be extinguished?

drive a long car to break through the lack of Helan Mountain!

Hungry for pork, laughing and thirsty for Hun blood.

I'm going to clean up the old mountains and rivers from the beginning.

Translation:

When will the great humiliation of the Northern Song Dynasty in the second year of Jingkang, the resentment of being a minister, be extinguished? Driving a chariot, breaking through the obstacles, like stepping through the vacancy of Helan Mountain. The hero's ambition is to eat the enemy's meat like hunger, to get thirsty and drink the enemy's blood between talking and laughing, to wait for the old mountains and rivers to be sorted out from the beginning, and then to worship the emperor's palace.