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