Reshape the Qin Dynasty

Don't you see, the fire on Lishan Mountain bursts into the purple sky, and the soul of the ancestral dragon turns into a stormy wave! Don't you see, Shuofang's armor is frozen in the cold moon, and three hundred thousand blades are unsheathed! When the crown of Confucianism is cracked, drinking strong wine will make you look haggard with the Lord of Heaven. Hangu cloud flags are curling up in beacon smoke, and Xianyang Palace is waiting to be tossed. Cooking Zhao Gao, roasting Li Si, humming Mengtian, and singing fencing songs. Let's sing wildly to break the false edict. Is the man's blood wasted in vain? The old soldiers in Longxi are all old friends. In the middle of the night, the horns are blown to move Jiugao. The war horses neighed to destroy the dream of the Six Kingdoms, and the long sword swept away the old dynasty. Where are the Confucian scholars of the past now? Wild wormwood grows on bamboo slips in front of the grave. Now I recast the seals of mountains and rivers, and melted the punishment cauldron into a white jade bridge. The Chidao leads directly to the bank of the Milky Way, and the Great Wall winds its way from one end to the other. The phoenix emerges from the fire in Afang, and the dragon roars from the waves of the Wei River. Riding drunkenly on a young horse across the stars, I suddenly saw the First Emperor patrolling the blue sky: The fool unexpectedly wakes up from Sha Qiu Mou, and holds the Wu hook to continue the Qin spirit! For nine days, the clouds collapsed and the stars fought in chaos, and the bells and drums in Xianyang shook Xiaohan. Three bursts of laughter shook the tiles of the palace, and tears spilled down Xuanyi's clothes without drying up: Six generations of heroic spirits share the bright moon, why should we praise the emperor forever! But leave your liver and gallbladder to shine on this world, and your iron-blooded and loyal heart will last forever!