Selected passage "Look at the king sleeping steadily in his tent with his clothes on."

Lyrics:

(Xipi Nangang Bangkang) Look at the king sleeping steadily in his tent with his clothes on, and I'm here to go outside the tent and dispel my sorrows, and I'll lightly move towards the front of the steps to stand in front of the tent, and fiercely raise my head to see the blue moonlight.

(White) see the clouds converge clear sky, ice wheel at first surging, a good faction of clear fall light.

(Curtain for lamentation sound) alas, the night is good, but the four fields are the sound of lamentation. (Sighs between) just play the king's lawlessness, the four wars, so that the western wars and eastern campaigns, the death of one after another. Make those innocent people, far away from their parents, abandon their wives and children, that can teach people do not complain, it is pitiful, the bones of the river, still in the spring boudoir dream people. Aye, just now heard the army talk, only because the rescue army can not, all have the heart of the separation, aiya king, the momentum is gone.

(Xipi South clapper) I heard the soldiers chatting and discussing, and the mouths revealed the heart of separation.