A treacherous minister in the Southern Song Dynasty has been notorious for hundreds of years. The public's evaluation of him is quite objective. In troubled times, the laws of his ancestors cannot be avoided. However, the writing is not good, so I have to leave it blank.
The banners of the Northern Desert cavalry are fluttering and the tigers are watching eagerly, and the green willows in the palace are whispering and singing softly.
Sigh that the country is ruined and the family is destroyed.
The mountains and rivers are swaying, making people panic, and the floating world of mortals is causing sorrow.
It's just snow, moon and wind flowers.