Rendition 1 · Male vocal
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Classical Chinese-style Ballad · AI music creation
Ku Wuji · AI Music · 3 reads
Inspired by Xin Qiji's “Slow Magnolia Blossoms · At a Banquet Seeing Zhang Zhonggu Off to Command Xingyuan.” The old deeds of founding the Han enterprise in Hanzhong, pointing the sword toward the Three Qin and returning east after battle, are now hard to trace; mountains and rivers fill the gaze, and tears soak the robes. At sunset, dust from enemy riders still hangs in the air; in the west wind, frontier horses grow fat in vain. With the teachings of a single book, he was fit to counsel an emperor; now he is given a small trial on a western campaign. At the hurried farewell banquet, sorrow fills the banners. If only carriage wheels had four corners; unable to keep you here, I waste away until my belt grows loose. Male and female voices sing the same lyrics.
I recall those years when my sword pointed toward the lands of the Three Qin
The Han emperor journeyed east in triumph
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[Intro]
[Verse 1]
The wine at the feast is not yet finished
Someone asks about the old days in Hanzhong
Back then, it was right here
Here the foundations of the Han dynasty were laid
Ask the earth beneath our feet
Whether true or false, it all becomes a mystery
[Pre-Chorus]
Han Xin's footprints faded long ago
Only the place-name still carries that heroic spirit
[Chorus]
I recall those years when my sword pointed toward the lands of the Three Qin
The Han emperor journeyed east in triumph
Now those bygone days are nowhere to be found
山川满目泪沾衣 — Mountains and rivers fill my gaze, tears soak my robes
Beneath the setting sun, the dust of northern invaders has yet to settle
In the west wind, the horses stand fat, a lamentable waste
[Verse 2]
All that learning you carry within
He should have been a teacher to emperors
Now you go west to take up your post
It is merely a chance to try your hand
The farewell feast was laid out in too much haste
Every banner bears the words of parting
[Pre-Chorus]
If you think of me on horseback
Where you turn to look back, the autumn river reflects the wild geese's flight
[Chorus]
I recall those years when my sword pointed toward the lands of the Three Qin
The Han emperor journeyed east in triumph
Now those bygone days are nowhere to be found
山川满目泪沾衣 — Mountains and rivers fill my gaze, tears soak my robes
Beneath the setting sun, the dust of northern invaders has yet to settle
In the west wind, the horses stand fat, a lamentable waste
[Instrumental]
[Verse 3]
The northern lands, are still in enemy hands
For how many seasons have we spoken of reclaiming it
The years pass, one after another
The long years of hardship have whitened my temples
Tears fall onto my lapels
Mountains and rivers waver through my tears
[Bridge]
I wish I could fit the wheels with four corners
Let it stay here, unable to roll away
It is not that I do not know military orders stand firm as mountains
It is that I cannot bear to lose a kindred spirit
Thinking of the days after you leave
The belt must be tightened again and again before it fits
Wheels, after all, are round
Carrying you away until your receding figure grows ever smaller
[Verse 4]
At last, the wine is finished after all
The carriage and horses are ready at last
Go now, go westward
Look for me upon the cities of old Guanzhong
If the common people there
Still remember the Han banners of those years
[Final Chorus]
I recall those years when my sword pointed toward the lands of the Three Qin
The Han emperor journeyed east in triumph
Now those bygone days are nowhere to be found
山川满目泪沾衣 — Mountains and rivers fill my gaze, tears soak my robes
Beneath the setting sun, the dust of northern invaders has yet to settle
In the west wind, the horses stand fat, a lamentable waste
[Outro]
The river holds autumn's reflection
The geese have just taken flight in formation
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Ku Wuji · AI Music
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