古徐州形胜,消磨尽、几英雄。想铁甲重瞳,乌骓汗血,玉帐连空。楚歌八千兵散,料梦魂、应不到江东。空有黄河如带,乱山回合云龙。汉家陵阙起秋风,禾黍满关中。更戏马台荒,画眉人远,燕子楼空。人生百年寄耳,且开怀,一饮尽千钟。回首荒城斜日,依栏目送飞鸿。——萨都剌《木兰花慢·彭城怀古》 Ancient Xuzhou shape wins, kill do, a few heroes. Iron armor like heavy pupil, black 骓 sweat blood, jade account even empty. Chu Song eight thousand soldiers scattered, expected dream soul, should not Jiangdong. Empty Yellow River belt, Chaoshan round Yunlong. Han mausoleum from the autumn wind, millet Guanzhong. More play horse stallion, thrush far, swallow floor empty. Centennial life ear, and happy, a drink to make every bell. Looking back on the wilderness slope day, according to the column to send Feihong. - Sadhu assassination “Magnolia slowly Pengcheng nostalgia”