The "Tomb of King Ewang of Song Yue" burst into a rage and rested in a drizzling rain with the appendix. Looking up at the eyes, looking up at the sky, whistling, strong and intense. Thirty feats of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and months. Don't wait idle, white young head, empty sad. Jingkang shame, but not snow; ministers hate, when to extinguish. Drive a long car to break through the shortage of Helan Mountain. Ambition hungry meal Hu flesh, laugh about thirst for Hun blood. To start from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, facing the sky. Castle Peak has the privilege of burying loyalty and casting innocent courtiers with white iron. Throughout the millennium, despite the vicissitudes of the sea and the vicissitudes of the earth, the wind and clouds are changing. Only "Manjiang Hong" can survive for a long time, leaving a magnificent poem for Chinese history.