On the cliff thousands of feet high, who's red lips raised softly and whispered: If we can meet each other on the road to Huangquan one day, I hope you will not forget what I said today.
Under the cliff, the arrogant young emperor burst into tears like a child: How could I not believe you?
Within the imperial city, deep inside the palace. Who lives like a year and is worse off than dead?
Under the hundred-foot city wall, who takes heaven and earth as evidence, the sun, moon and stars as matchmakers, and the prosperous country as betrothal?
When the army approaches the city and the six armies do not attack, who will seal their hearts, lock their love, and cut off all love and righteousness?
Three glasses of wine for the world of mortals, and a pot of tea for great achievements.
Intention: Three glasses of wine for the world of mortals, a pot of tea for great achievements in the future