I am so angry that I can rest in the rain. He raised his eyes, looked up to the sky and roared, with strong feelings. Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. Don't wait any longer. The young man's head will turn gray, and he will be filled with sorrow.
The shame of Jingkang has not yet been resolved; the hatred of the ministers, when will it be destroyed? Driving a long car to trample it, Helan Mountain is missing. The ambition is to eat the meat of Huns when they are hungry, and to drink the blood of Huns when they are thirsty. Waiting to start over, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky.