Oku kanto
Luan Lu River
The Eastern Wasteland has never been desolate
Just like this Songhua River has never stopped flowing
Mystery follows the shadow of the silk
Last of all the peasants, cattle and horses, and the grass and trees that came alive
The city gate tower is only a flag
Unchanged mountains and rivers and green soil fertilizer
The sunlight shining on the Eastern Wasteland
It is the souls of those buried in the black soil that are exchanged
Whether it's a ghost or a heroic soul
All need us to ask the best shaman
Carry out the grand Olai Nalen