The poem says: The noble ministers in the purple pavilion bear the rain and dew, and the yellow feather head assists the cardinals. Once the thunder and fire soul flies away, everything changes in the human world again.
He also said: In four hundred years things have happened and things have gone wrong, but in twenty-six years there has been a new career. Where are the generals from ancient times now? Let's look at the second person in the officialdom.
