There is a dark snowy mountain in Changyun, Qinghai, and
The lonely city looks at Yumenguan.
Yellow sand wears golden armor in many battles,
If you don't break Loulan, you won't return it.
Guan Shanyue
Li Bai
the bright moon lifts from the Mountain of Heaven, in an infinite haze of cloud and sea.
and the wind, that has come a thousand miles, beats at the Jade Pass battlements.
china marches its men down Baideng Road, while Tartar troops peer across blue waters of the bay.
and since not one battle famous in history sent all its fighters back again.
Garrison the border town, and think of home, with wistful eyes.
and of those tonight in the upper chambers, who toss and sigh and cannot rest.
I hope I can help you.