树顶隼,赛金鹏,铁翅银钩起五更。
抟搏青天盘万里,捕鱼破胆兔悬横。
Sitting on top of the wood, my eyes are close
Between my hooked feet and nose
I have no action in dream while in sleep
But practice my skill to kill and chose
I fly up high and revolve it all slow
I kill where I please because it is my goal
There is no sophistry in my body
My manners are tearing off heads with a hole