类此游客子，
捐躯远从戎。
As fair as the peach blossom is her face. She tours along the northern bank at dawn;
毛褐不掩形，
薇藿常不充。
At dusk she stops beside the rivers forlorn. As bias against her is unjust and strong,
去去莫复道，
沉忧令人老。
For whom on earth would she smile and sing a song? When time flies and golden days are past,
南国有佳人，
The prime of youthful life can hardly last.