Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history.
The wind is flying, the weaver girl returns to the sea, and the warrior is safe on all sides.
The old horse crouches, aiming at thousands of miles; The martyrs were full of courage in their later years.
These characters are gone, a few heroes who can make contributions, look at today's people.
The Milky Way is full of stars, as if it were born in this vast ocean.
One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
We all yearn for the distance and want to go to the blue sky to embrace the bright moon.
The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen.
Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang.