"Ode to Red Cliff"
Cao Cao
Sent mayflies to heaven and earth,
A drop in the ocean.
I am sorry for the brief moment of my life,
I am envious of the infinite Yangtze River.
Hold the flying immortals to travel,
Hold the bright moon and live forever.
I don’t know how to get it suddenly,
The legacy echoes in the sad wind.
Desolate Dream Talk
Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi"
Ten years of life and death are uncertain.
If you don’t think about it,
you will never forget it.
A lonely grave thousands of miles away,
There is no place to talk about the desolation.
Even if you don’t recognize each other when you meet,
your face will be as frosty as your temples.
When night comes, I suddenly return home with a deep dream.
Xiaoxuan window,
dressing up.
We looked at each other without words,
There were only a thousand lines of tears.
It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year,
on a bright moon night,
short pine hills.