长江之水，向东奔流，一泻千里；岁月无情，英雄豪杰，

The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward, falling thousands of miles the years are ruthless, heroes and heroes die with the water. The stone wall is steep and uneven, piercing the sky the huge waves hit the banks of the river, and the waves are snow-white. At that time, the handsome and elegant Zhou Lang commanded the battle calmly now, Dongpo, where Huafa was born early, offered a memorial service to Jiang Yue helplessly.