Wang Sheng was alone, brushing his clothes,
Snow waves were coming from the west mountain.
The red flag among the clear flowers,
The ten leaves bring good luck.
Qi Dehuan, the former king, also returned at the end of the year.
Born under Qiluo,
The sun will turn double.
The joyful words are full of dissatisfaction,
I smell the peach leaves in Yuefu.
The princes, generals and ministers immediately greeted him.
The snow has cleared the south slope and the geese are flying north.
The clear sky passes through Tingzhou and the light green is blowing.
It has been too beautiful and I have no friends for ten years.
Seven thousand seven hundred and seventy feet,
The pines and cypresses are still there despite the cold weather.
In ancient times, Sun Zhenglu was born.
Where is Xiangguan at sunset?
With a quick sword, he cut off the dragon that was born.
Lesheng went east and finally lived in Zhao.