Mount Liupan – Mao Zedong

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?