Poetry Translation of Undirected Dead Songs of Liaodong Waves

Don't go to Liaodong to die for nothing

I'm a robber who sees through the world in Zhangqiu, Shandong Province

Look at my handsome red shirt and brocade overalls

My hand is holding my long arm in the air, and my knife shines brighter than the sun!

when I go up to the mountain as a bandit, I eat roe deer, and when I go down to the mountain as a robber, I eat cattle and sheep!

If the officers and men arrive, I will meet them without a knife.

If I don't have to go to Liaodong to die, what if I cut off my head? !