outland poetry
she Gore Anabasis Remember extract
伊戈尔远征记（节选）
Yi Ming
Russia's twelfth-century epic
Dear Brothers Igor waiting for the Lord Fu plug-volt
The brave Serbian character of bison V Lord said to him:
The only bright -
My brother ah, please rise
Kursk suburban Phi saddle to go.
Grew up in the helmet,
They are familiar with the valley,
Sharpened the sword;
Igor _set_ foot on the stirrup gold this time,
The night the roar of a thunderstorm to him, and the birds are awake
Told that - unknown land
Polish-Soviet line.
There you are.特穆托罗康 idol, Come and listen to all
Midnight, their carts to clamor resounds with,
To know that watching the birds on the Oak
Thunderstorm;
Russian red shield with a vast wilderness breaker
Seek honor for themselves, to seek for the glory of kings.
A red token.
How far fly ah!
Cut in Bologna, where his wife on the helmet to be blunt saber!
Fly method covered fields, ·
Land in Bo Luofu middle.
The Czerny Goff also Yin sighed in frustration.
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