Lyrics of "Zhan Changping" by Dongzi

Zhan Changping

The cold wind at night is like a knife

Fear under the horse

The white blade's killing spirit and sinking sand

Wield the halberd and defy the fight

The desert is flat and the sand is shallow

Ancient blood copper flower dye

The general would rather not tell Cang

It's hard to sacrifice thin soul with wine

Beating drums on the battlefield

Clouds and banners flutter

People hiss and horses roar in the wind and thunder

Burning the smoke

Burning eyes with beacon fire and bloodstaining arrow

Since ancient times, we have been worried about success and misfortune

Who overlooks the world

Qin's army is like a base army, smiling and proud

Burning eyes of beacon fire

Fill in countless grievances in the old calendar

Life and death hold up the beauty of mountains and rivers

Zhao general's war has been lost for thousands of years

Fight to the end