Angry, leaning against the railing, resting in the drizzle. Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. Don't be idle, young people are sad!
Jingkang is ashamed, but it is still snowing. When do courtiers hate their guts! Driving a long car, breaking through the lack of Helan Mountain. Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky.
My hair stood on end and my hat was taken off. Climbing alone on the railing and looking out, the sudden storm has just stopped. Looking up at the sky, I can't help screaming at the sky, and my heart is full of heart. Although some fame has been established for more than 30 years, it is as insignificant as dust. The north and south fought for eight thousand miles, and how many storms have passed.
My hero, we should seize the time to make contributions to our country, and don't waste our youth until we are old. The shame of Jingkang's transformation has not been washed away by snow so far. When will the resentment as a national civil servant disappear? I will drive a chariot to attack Helan Mountain, and even Helan Mountain will be razed to the ground.
I am full of ambition. I eat the enemy's meat when I am hungry, and I drink the enemy's blood when I am thirsty. When I recover the old mountains and waters, I will report good news and serve the country!
2. "Break the array. Give strong words to Chen Tongfu and send it "Xin Qiji-Song"
Drunk in the dream of watching the sword under the oil lamp, dreaming back to the old days of the military camp, a horn sounded. Eight hundred miles to divide the main fire, fifty strings to turn over the Great Wall, and the enemy is on the battlefield in autumn.
Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder. In order to save the king's world, he won fame both before and after his death. Poor hair has become a white-haired man!
In my drunken dream, I lit the oil lamp and looked at the sword. In my dream, I went back to all the camps in those days and blew the horns one by one. Distribute roast beef to subordinates, and the band will play northern Xinjiang songs. This is the autumn parade on the battlefield. Horses run like horses, bows and arrows thunder. (a) bent on completing the great cause of recovering the territory for the monarch and gaining a good reputation handed down from generation to generation. Poverty has become a white-haired man!
3, "Jiangchengzi ● Mizhou Hunting" Su Shi-Song
I've been talking about teenage madness, pulling yellow on the left, pulling pale on the right, wearing a gold hat and mink fur, riding a horse and rolling the hills. In order to repay the people of the whole city for following my generous hunting proposal, I will shoot this tiger myself like Sun Quan.
After drinking wine, my chest is still open and my temples are slightly frosted. What's the harm! When will the emperor send someone down, like Emperor Han sent Feng Tang to the cloud to pardon Shang Wei? I will make my strength as full as the full moon, full as the full moon, heading northwest and shooting at the team in West Xia Jun.
Let me express the lofty aspirations of teenagers. I held the yellow dog in my left hand, held the eagle high in my right arm, wore a colorful hat and a mink coat, and swept across the flat hills like a gust of wind. In order to repay the whole city for hunting with me, I will kill the tiger myself like Sun Quan.
I drank wine, my mind was broadened, my courage was more heroic, and my temples were slightly white. What are the disadvantages? When will the emperor send someone down, just as Emperor Wen of Han sent Feng Tang to the clouds to pardon Shang Wei and trust me? At that time, I will try my best to pull the carved bow like a full moon, aiming at the northwest and shooting at west Xia Jun.
4, "Nian Nujiao ● Red Cliff Nostalgia" Su Shi-Song
The surging river flows eastward, and those heroes of the past are gone forever. To the west of the old camp, people say it's the War of the Three Kingdoms, Battle of Red Cliffs. The steep rock wall, like thunder waves lapping against the river bank, waves like rolling up thousands of snow. The majestic rivers and mountains are picturesque, and many heroes emerge at once.
Looking back on Zhou Yu's spring breeze era, young and beautiful Joe just married him, and he was full of heroic spirit. A white figure with a feather fan came face to face, and while talking and laughing, the enemy warships burned to ashes. I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely. Life is like a dream, sprinkle a glass of wine to pay tribute to the bright moon on the river.
The water of the great river keeps rolling eastward, and the surging waves wash away the heroes of the ages. West of Laoying, people say it is the Red Cliff where Zhou Lang defeated Cao Bing in the Three Kingdoms. There are many rocks on the shore, as if to pierce the sky. Amazing waves beat against the river bank, stirring up waves like thousands of piles of snow. The majestic mountains and rivers are picturesque, and how many heroes have emerged at one time.
In retrospect, Zhou Yu was proud of his spring breeze, and Xiao Qiao just married him, looking dashing and radiant. The hand-waving feather fan wore a nylon scarf, and during the conversation, the battleship of the strong enemy was burned to ashes. Now immersed in the ancient battlefield, wandering in the past. Ironically, I have so much nostalgia for the past that my temples are as white as old age. Life is like a dream, sprinkle a glass of wine to pay homage to the bright moon on the river.
5, "Yong Yule Jingkou Gubeiting Nostalgia" Xin Qiji-Song
Throughout the ages, heroes can't find Sun Zhongmou. Dancing in the pavilion, singing on the platform, wind and rain always blow away romantic feelings. The setting sun shines on the grassland covered with grass and trees. People say that this was once the place where Emperor Wu of Song lived. Looking back, how powerful he was when he led the Northern Expedition and recovered lost ground!
However, Li Liu Yi Long, the son of Liu Wang Yilong, was a great success and made a swift northern expedition. Instead, he made the Northern Wei Emperor Wu Tuoba fly south and returned to the north bank of the Yangtze River, which was severely hit by his opponent. I have been back to the south for forty-three years, and I still remember the war scenes in Yangzhou. Looking back, under the Buddhist temple, it was the crow club drum. Who will ask, how is Lian Po's appetite when he is old?
Throughout the ages, it is difficult to find a hero like Sun Quan. In those days, the dance pavilion and singing platform were still there, but the heroes had already disappeared with the passage of time. The setting sun shone in an ordinary alley covered with grass trees. People say that this is the place where Emperor Wu of Song once lived. In the past, he commanded a powerful and sophisticated military force, swallowing pride like a tiger!
Emperor Yuanjia made an expedition to the Northern Expedition, trying to make immortal feats to seal the wolf's residence, but he ran for his life in a hurry and looked at the pursuers in the North and burst into tears. Forty-three years have passed, and now I look at the north bank of the Yangtze River and remember the war scenes in Yangzhou. Looking back is really unbearable. Tuoba Tao ancestral hall is filled with incense, crows peck and sacrifice drums. Who else will ask, can Lian Po still eat when he is old?