Angry at the railing,
The rain stopped and looked up.
Shouting in the sky,
Strong and intense.
Thirty meritorious deeds, dust and earth,
Eight thousand miles away, clouds and the moon.
Don't wait,
The boy's head is white,
Empty sorrow.
The shame of Jingkang is still fresh.
When will the courtiers die!
Drive a long car to overcome the shortage of Helan Mountain.
The heroes ate the meat of the barbarians hungrily and laughed about drinking the blood of the Huns.
When you turn back, clean up the old mountains and rivers.
Chaotian Tower.
Han Xin slowly left the hall, humming Yue Fei's poem "Man Jiang Hong". He also