Wen Gu
Ah! Seagull Ah! Heroic traitor,
He will be respected among the dead,
His soul became free-
Wan Li is full of hometown under the clear sky!
Hey! I said, brave soldiers,
White armor
The hot sun made him clench his fist,
Red poppies are full of evil souls.
What makes you stay here alone,
riding the winds and breaking the waves
What is this,
And let you swim thousands of miles of rapids in the Long song.
Negative heaven and small world,
Little torch, little sadness.
I said, lovely soldiers,
Soldiers enjoy freedom in the blue sea of misery.
Why bother when the wind blows?
Run for survival.