燕山横蓟北，太行势陵夷。
雄关锁故道，落日大荒西，
秋风吹古原，胡马竟迷离。
暮云千万重，慷慨泪沾衣。
Yanshan mountain lies across the north ,
Where Taihang mountain looks lower and lower.
Locked in the grand pass, the old road.
And the sun sets on the vast west.
What an old plain,the wind blows across .
And the wild horse run helter-skelter.
Layer upon layer, the autumn evening clouds.
Sighed and sighed, tears wetted my clothes.
