《Ode to the Spring in the Qinyuan·Snow》

The northern country scenery, a thousand miles of ice and ten thousand miles of snow drifting. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, only the vastness remains; the great river above and below, suddenly losing its turbulence. The mountains dance like silver snakes, the plains gallop like wax elephants, wanting to compete with the sky in height. On a sunny day, look at the red-clad and elegantly wrapped, exceptionally enchanting.

The rivers and mountains are so beautiful, attracting countless heroes to bow down. Regretting Qin Shi Huang and Han Wu, slightly lacking in literary talent; Tang Zong and Song Zu, somewhat inferior in charm. An era’s hero, Genghis Khan, only knows how to bend the bow and shoot the great eagle. All that is past, the number of remarkable figures, still looks to today.