The rolling Yangtze River passes eastward, and the waves wash away the heroes. Right and wrong, success and failure are all gone, but the green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times.

The white-haired fisherman and woodcutter on the riverside is used to looking at the autumn moon and the spring breeze. They happily meet each other over a pot of wine. Many things in ancient and modern times are all laughed at.

With fame and beauty, the man almost died. What a pity!

Blood paved the way for kings, and swords wrote the legends of heroes.

Win or lose determines who is who, and the winner and loser have been the same since ancient times.

A hundred-year plan to compete in the world, and the eternal emperor's career is like a young man

A strong man gallops on a white horse, killing people with a crazy sword. Iron hoofs splashed with blood, and the setting sun swayed. The whole world is dying, but I am the only one smiling in the wind!

Light fur and long sword, fierce horse singing wildly,

Loyalty and courage, strong mountains and rivers! What a storm that comes and goes in the world Guest,

Dare to be on an equal footing with the emperor.

Tenderness and iron bones, a thousand pieces of gold and a promise,

There will be smoke and fire during your lifetime and after your death! What a rich man, you can't help it. How am I?

I cry like a song when the sword shines.

One blood cannot express the true qualities of a hero;

Two feet have broken through the desert. Long river;

Three sighs, sigh, sigh, sigh, just for home and country;

People from all over the world are chanting majestic and long songs.

There are only so many, if you think you can give points~~~~