莫斯科啊,亲爱的乡土！ 在我生命的灿烂的黎明, 我在你怀里掷去了多少黄金的时刻, 不知道忧伤和不幸。 啊,你也曾面临我的祖国的仇敌, 鲜血染红了你,火焰也曾把你吞没, 而我却没有牺牲性命为你复仇, 只枉然充满着愤怒的火！ 莫斯科啊,栉比的高楼！ 我祖国之花而今在哪里? 从前呈现在眼前的壮丽的都城, 现在不过是一片荒墟; 莫斯科啊,你凄凉的景象使国人震惊！ 沙皇和王侯的府邸都已毁灭,消失, 火焚了一切,烟熏暗了金色的圆顶, 富人的大厦也已倾圮。 Moscow, dear country! In the splendid dawn of my life, the golden moment I throw in your arms, I do not know sadness and misfortune. Ah, you have also faced the enemy of my country. The blood has stained you, the flames have swallowed you, and I have not sacrificed my life to take revenge on you. I am only filled with angry fire! Moscow, Debbie’s tallest building! Where is the flower of my motherland now? The magnificent capital city that appeared in front of me now is only a deserted market. Moscow, your terrible sight shocked the people! The sites of the tsars and princes have all been destroyed, disappeared, and everything has been burned down. The golden domes have been smoky and the buildings of the rich have fallen.