Seeking English translation of the poem Qin Yi E

Loushanguan1Feb. 935

The west wind is strong,

The wild goose in the sky is called Frost Morning Moon.

Frosty morning moon,

The sound of hooves,

Small throat.

Xiongguan road is like iron,

Now start from the beginning.

From the beginning,

Cangshan is like the sea,

The sunset is like blood.

-Qin Yi's tune e February 1935

Violent westerly winds,

Wild geese crow in the cold moon.

Under the frosty morning moon,

Horseshoe clattered,

Sobbing bugles.

The pass of empty words and strong words is an iron wall,

We are crossing its peak with firm steps.

We are crossing its peak,

The rolling mountains are sea blue,

The dying sun is blood red.