游京（人民万岁）

I walk in the middle of the long street

Listening to the actor sing about the capital

The crowd is chaotic, teasing the clown

Leaves turn yellow, retreating into the long autumn

In the leisurely ancient city

Listening to the beauty playing the zither

Bright night scenery and starry sky

Watching children release festive lanterns

Hoping the gentleman lifts the veil a few times

Mooring at night, lodging at a tavern

You are riding a black steed

Majestically looking for her

I originally got drunk at the edge of the world

Wandering the capital, cherishing its prosperity

Reluctant to leave its laughter

Surging river water

Beside the long Grand Canal

Leisurely ancient city

Thoughts of love rippling

I smell the fragrance of pastries

Arrived at the center of the street

Seeing peddlers all along the street side

I look for a pair of auspicious items

Where is the sound and rhyme coming from

I hear the zither start playing

I follow the sound and go

It turns out someone is singing opera

Touring the prosperous capital

You see the beauty covering her face with a veil

Wearing a brocade robe, riding a horse

Majestically looking for her

I walk in the middle of the long street

Listening to the actor sing about the capital

The crowd is chaotic, teasing the clown

Leaves turn yellow, retreating into the long autumn

In the leisurely ancient city

Listening to the beauty playing the zither

Bright night scenery and starry sky

Watching children release festive lanterns

Hoping the gentleman lifts the veil a few times

Mooring at night, lodging at a tavern

You are riding a black steed

Majestically looking for her

I originally got drunk at the edge of the world

Wandering the capital, cherishing its prosperity

Reluctant to leave its laughter

I walk in the middle of the long street

Listening to the actor sing about the capital

The crowd is chaotic, teasing the clown

Leaves turn yellow, retreating into the long autumn

In the leisurely ancient city

Listening to the beauty playing the zither

Bright night scenery and starry sky

Watching children release festive lanterns

Hoping the gentleman lifts the veil a few times

Mooring at night, lodging at a tavern

You are riding a black steed

Majestically looking for her

I originally got drunk at the edge of the world

Wandering the capital, cherishing its prosperity

Reluctant to leave its laughter