The Book of songs, Bei and drums

The Book of songs, Bei and drums

Drumming its boring, enthusiastically troops. The beating of the drums was on the ear, and the soldiers were marching with swords.

The Earth country City Cao, I alone southbound. The wall and the Cao City were busy, but I was on the expedition to the south.
From Sun Zizhong, Ping Chen and song. follow Sun Zizhong, Pacify Chen, Song,

No, I have to return, worrying about Chong. the desire to go home can not be allowed, the heart is sad unhappy,
爰 爰 Place?   爰 lost his horse? Where I am, where I am, where is my horse lost?

In order to do it?    Under the tombstone lifetime. where can I find it? To the land of the (mountain) Lin Quan.
The death is wide, and alive said. Live and die away from the clutch, (anyhow) I told you.

The hand of the son, and the son of the same. Hand in hand with your hands, and accompany you to the old.
In sigh, no I live. Alas now scattered Tianya, afraid of life difficult to go home.

Yu Ying, no I believe. Alas, now apart, my letter has become empty talk.

The Book of songs, Bei and drums