月黑雁飛高, 單于夜遁逃。
欲將輕騎逐, 大雪滿弓刀。
High in the faint moonlight, wildgeese are soaring.
Tartar chieftains are fleeing through the dark --
And we chase them, with horses lightly burdened
And a burden of snow on our bows and our swords.
Folk-song-styled-verse
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