Forever enjoying the joy of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and guiding the heroic spirit, Ziheng is the one who deserves it. The pavilions, terraces and pavilions are full of enthusiasm, tossing and turning. The grass is luxuriant, the parrot is imitating the tongue, and the humane boy has no fear. Recalling the past, with iron swords and armor, the mountains and rivers were strong and safe. The war is raging, everyone is exhausted, and it is difficult to look around. Looking forward to see through, fighting with iron horses, regaining a little bit of lost ground. Looking back blankly, after several winds and rains, I said that the spring scenery has passed away. Standing on the railing and watching, how many years have passed and traveled all over the country?