The capital’s been ruled by kings since days gone by.
The rich green and lush gloom breathe a majestic sigh.
Like dreams has passed the reign of four hundred long years,
Which calls forth tears.
Ancient laureates were buried like their ancient peers.
Along the river I go where I will;
Up city walls and watch towers I gaze my fill.
Do not ask what has passed without leaving a trail!
To what avail?
The endless river rolls in vain beyond the rail.
自古帝王州，
郁郁葱葱佳气浮。
四百年来成一梦，
堪愁。
晋代衣冠成古丘。
绕水恣行游，
上尽层城更上楼。
往事悠悠君莫问，
回头。
槛外长江空自流。