Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: I was furious and climbed up against the railing. A rain in Mao Mao just stopped. Looking around, the sky is endless and sighing. Strong and fierce, 30 years of meritorious service has now become dust, and there are only clouds and bright moons left in the battle of thousands of miles. Don't waste time, only regret and sadness alone.
I couldn't stop singing last night. It's already midnight. Stand up and walk around the steps alone. People quietly 7A64E789888E69D833133366303737, the moon shines outside the curtain. Whitehead is fame. -From the Song Dynasty: Yue Fei's Xiao Zhongshan couldn't stop crying last night.
Interpretation of the vernacular: Last night, the crickets in the cold autumn couldn't stop moaning, dreaming of returning to their hometown, burning thousands of miles away, and being awakened, it was midnight. Stand up and walk around the steps alone. It was quiet all around, and outside the curtain, a thin moon was hazy. Make a name for the country, not be old with Frost Star.
Looking at the Central Plains from a distance, there are many battlements. Think of that year, flowers covered willows and protected Fengtai Long Ting. Long live the Pearl in front of the mountain, and Penghu Temple is full of songs. Today, the fighters are full of suburbs and the dust is evil. —— From the Song Dynasty: Yue Fei's "Feeling of Climbing the Yellow Crane Tower on the Red River"
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Looking at the Central Plains from the roof, I saw that there seemed to be many battlements under the cover of wild smoke. Think back to that year! Flowers cover the line of sight, willows cover the city walls, pavilions carve dragons and build phoenixes. Long live the Mountain, Penghu Hall, crowds of ladies-in-waiting, constant singing and dancing, and a prosperous and smooth atmosphere. Now, Land Rover fighters are trampling around the suburbs of the capital, and the situation is very dangerous due to frequent wars and endless dust.
4, clothes that have been dusty for many years, I am looking for a fragrance. Good water and mountains are not enough to appreciate, and horseshoes have urged me to return. -From the Song Dynasty: Yue Fei's "Chizhou Cuiwei Pavilion"
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: year after year, I galloped on the battlefield, and my shirt was covered with dust; Today, in the sound of hooves, I slowly climbed Qishan and visited the beautiful scenery of Cuiwei Pavilion. I can't get enough of the good mountains and water, but it's already a bright moon in the sky, and the sound of hooves urges me to set foot on my way home.
5. Whether the command wind is fast or not, the sound of nature moves northward. The army will quickly recover the lost land in Heluo and attack Youzhou all the time. Horses are everywhere, invading the enemy's blood, and the enemy's monarch's head is hanging on a pole. Report to god when you come back,