Song of Running the Horse River: A Farewell to Feng, the General of the Western Expedition.

1. Look at the desolate and boundless Zoumachuan near Xue Hai. The endless yellow sand goes straight into the sky.

2. Just arrived in September, the strong wind of the wheel platform roared day and night, and a gravel river as big as a bucket was blown around by the strong wind.

This is the time when Huang Ma, the grass in Xiongnu pasture, grows fat. Xiongnu rode to attack the border, and smoke flew to Shanxi.

The general moved to the west. In the battle, the general's armor stayed around day and night, and the marching spears collided in the middle of the night. The cold wind blows to the face like a knife.

Snow falls on the horse and is steamed by sweat, and then condenses into ice on the horse hair in an instant. The inkstone and ink for drafting a campaign in the military account have also been frozen.

6. The enemy cavalry must have been frightened when they heard the news that the army was coming to recruit, and they had long expected that they would not dare to fight each other. I must wait for the news of the good news at the west gate of Junshi City.