夜游赤壁我来时,孔明已去。多么想七星台上,与尔同踏魁罡,借得东风,襄助周郎,谈笑间,百万雄师天兵降,烟火飞腾,横扫长江。便此后三分鼎宏图展望,一阵风留下那千古绝唱,令赤火为此生大增荣光!江河无语,空追望。关张无命,唯余沧浪,李广难封,闲 Ching Ming night when I came, Kong Ming has gone. How much to think of seven-star stage, and Seoul with Kui-gang, borrowing the wind, help Zhou Lang, laughing, millions of warriors heaven, fireworks, swept the Yangtze River. Then the third tripod ambitious prospect, a gust of wind left that era of swan song, so red fire this life greatly increased glory! Off no life, only the remaining waves, Li Guang difficult to seal, free