[浪花淘尽英雄] The longest river keeps rolling towards the east. The breaking spray of the splashing waves emerged in large numerous heroes telling us theirs ever win or lose deeds. The stand-still mountain and the sunset-brighten witnessed their past but game over. Old fishermen often meeting seclusion woodmen friends from the hill enjoyed bottles gathering on the riverside leisuring throughout much ages happened. 滚滚长江东逝水,浪花淘尽英雄。是非成败转头空。青山依旧在,几度夕阳红。白发渔樵江渚上,惯看秋月春风。一壶浊酒喜相逢。古今多少事,都付笑谈中。