Hundred Schools and Three Kingdoms

The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away the heroes. Right or wrong, success or failure turns to nothing, The green hills are still there, and the sunset turns red several times. The white-haired fisherman and woodcutter on the Nagisa River is used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. Happy reunion with a pot of turbid wine, Many things in ancient and modern times are all talked about with laughter.