Ah, the Yellow River, my mother! You have raised thousands of generations with your blood. Throughout the ages, how many brilliant myths have gathered on you!
How many literati have you surprised,
Ancient writers fell in love with your beauty!
Now,
They demonically and cruelly take away your clear smile!
The shadow of the sky, the shadow of the clouds and the shadow of the moon are all gone!
All that remains is-endless regrets. ...
But you never complained, just silently endured!
Dirty can change your appearance, but it will never change your crystal heart! !
Wei and fen hold your son's motherland tighter!
As if afraid of losing anything.
Ah, the Yellow River, our mother,
Your love is so deep and heavy that we will love you forever! !