晚登长城亦好汉

Another day, another new idea. It is about how to analyse 长城.
Some of my acquaintences already climbed on the Great Wall while I was in obscurity. One of them created a new type of words, well it is more fancy than a utility, made huge profit on it.

"MOUNT LIUPAN

--to the tune of Ching Ping Yueh

October 1935


The sky is high, the clouds are pale,

We watch the wild geese vanish southward.

If we fail to reach the Great Wall we are not men

We who have already measured twenty thousand li



High on the crest of Mount Liupan

Red banners wave freely in the west wind.

Today we hold the long cord in our hands,

When shall we bind fast the Grey Dragon?"