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Rai San'yō - Лирицс транслатион то енглисх


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Song of The King of Farang

From the Atlantic Ocean the King---with eyes as bright as Taibai Jinxing---started his cause.
With military strategies in his intestines, he slowly moved eastwards to swallow Europe.
Vowing to be centered in Kunlun, he had many idlers drafted.
Soldiers---with no wives or children---fought with rifles and spears.
Bloody rifles and spears defended them against foes.
Only Orus could compete Farang,sending spies into the Kingdom.
The King,quick-minded,avoided plots of assassinations again and again.
“Why not, o King of Orus, fight an open war against me---in the manner of a gentleman?”
The King then raised war flags that covered the Sun,gaining victory after victory.
Orus was being boiled like a fish when the blizzard froze the King’s troops.
Roads were now blocked by snow.Soldiers had to rely on strips of horse meat.
“Heaven does not save Farang now. I may as well surrender with my troops.”
He surrendered to foes on a single horse.The foes feared him so much that they did not kill him, but had him exiled to Saint Helena Island.
In the Year of Wuyin I encountered a barbarian doctor,
who said that he was treating wounds for the King’s soldiers, and he could never forget how he survived on horse meat.
You may still be unaware that there is no country with no greedy men in power, who brave men must be alerted to.
You may still be unaware that too much warfare results in self-destruction.
The Five Continents are not at war at present, so people do not know that the Fate of War is about to plague commoners.
I write the poem to inform my compatriots of the Story, with the Air of Killing still getting into my poem bag.
 


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