Nian Nujiao·Chibi Nostalgic Su Shi

The great river goes eastward, and the waves are washed away, and the romantic figures of the ages. To the west of the fort, the way of humanity is, Zhou Lang of the Three Kingdoms, Chibi. The rocks penetrate the sky, and the stormy waves Thousands of piles of snow are rolled up as they hit the shore. The country is picturesque, and there are so many heroes at that time.

Thinking back to Gong Jin’s time, Xiao Qiao was married for the first time, and he looked majestic and handsome. Feather fans and silk scarves, while talking and laughing, the rafts and oars disappeared into ashes. My motherland wanders in my mind, I should laugh at my passion, and I will be born early. Life is like a dream, a statue returns to the moon.

The great river goes eastward, and the waves are swept away, and there are romantic figures throughout the ages.

The Yangtze River flows eastward. For thousands of years, all the talented heroes and heroes have been washed away by the rolling waves of the Yangtze River.

On the west side of the fortress, the human path is: Chibi, Zhou Lang of the Three Kingdoms.

To the west of the old camp, people say: That is the red cliff where Zhou Lang defeated Cao's army during the Three Kingdoms period.

Rocks pierced through the sky, stormy waves hit the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up.

The steep and uneven stone walls thrust into the sky, and astonishing huge waves crashed against the river bank, rolling up thousands of piles of snow-like waves.

The country is picturesque, and there are so many heroes at one time.

The country of the motherland, how many heroes there must have been in that period!

I think back to Gong Jin’s time, when Xiao Qiao got married for the first time and looked majestic and handsome.

Reminiscing about Zhou Gongjin back then, Xiao Qiao had just married, and Zhou Gongjin looked majestic.

Feather fans and silk scarves, while talking and laughing, the boats and oars disappeared into ashes.

With a feather fan in his hand and a blue silk turban on his head, while talking and laughing, Cao Cao's countless warships were burned to ashes in the thick smoke and fire.

My motherland wanders in my mind, I should laugh at my passion, and I will be born early.

Wandering in the battlefield of my motherland (Three Kingdoms), I should laugh at me for being too sentimental and causing premature gray hair.

Life is like a dream, a bottle of wine can return the moon to the river.

A person's life is like having a big dream. It is better to dedicate a glass of wine to the bright moon on the river and drink with me to get drunk!