Originating from a thousand years drunk

Heng ten thousand generations, cut off a thousand years, Jiangshan point, pacify Baiyue;

The three realms of heaven and earth have been cut off, and the beauty has been restrained. Who can pity me?

The walls of the abandoned city were dilapidated, and the smoke from the chimneys was everywhere. The stone stove was in chaos, and the army was defeated. When the war stops, the bones are piled up. When people leave, their souls follow.

When the sword was drawn, the world was shocked.

I ride my horse back, who doesn’t come back?

Treading this night, thousands of years drunk with who drunk.