Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. ?——? Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong·Written in My Heart"

When will the hatred of the ministers be destroyed? Driving a long car, crossing the gap in Helan Mountain. ?——? Yue Fei's "The River is Red·Written in My Heart"

Good water and good mountains are not enough, and the horse's hooves rush to return home in the bright moon. ?——?Yue Fei's "Chizhou Cuiwei Pavilion"

The old mountains and old pines and bamboos block the return journey. ?——? Yue Fei's "Xiaozhong Mountain·The cicadas couldn't stop chirping last night in the cold weather"

After years of being dusty, my clothes are full of dust, and I am especially looking for the fragrance on the green microgreens. ?——? Yue Fei's "Chizhou Cuiwei Pavilion"

In front of the Long Live Mountain is surrounded by pearls and greenery, and in the Penghu Hall, music and singing are performed.

?——?Yue Fei's "The River Is Red: Thoughts on Climbing the Yellow Crane Tower"