" Wèi Wǔ huī biān, dōng lín jié shí yǒu yí piān … … xiāosè qiūfēng jīn yòu shì, huàn le rénjiān ", bùjiàn dāngnián Qín Shǐhuáng, gǎitiān huàn dì.
Cao Cao cracked his whip, left his poem at Jieshi... The bleak autumn wind blows once more, but the human world has changed. The First Emperor of Qin is nowhere to be seen.