In fact, this is Yue Fei's helpless cry in prison. Only the sun in the sky can understand my loyalty to Yue Fei. In fact, Yue Fei is just a military commander and has no understanding of human nature and the way of monarch and minister. Covered in blood, he broke into the stormy pavilion in vain.
Man Jianghong's full text and translation are as follows:
Angry, leaning against the railing, resting in the drizzle. Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. Don't be idle, grow old together and be unhappy.
Jingkang is ashamed, but it is still snowing. When will courtiers hate it? Driving a long car to break through, Helan Mountain is lacking. Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky.
Translation:
My hair bristled with anger and leaned against the railing. The rain has just stopped in Mao Mao. Looking up and looking around, I saw a vast land, sighing and sighing, and my heart was full of patriotism. Although I have established some fame for more than 30 years, it is as insignificant as dust, and I have experienced many ups and downs. Don't waste your time, your hair is all white, and only one person regrets it.
When will the resentment of officials disappear? I will drive a chariot to attack Helan Mountain, and even Helan Mountain will be razed to the ground. Be full of ambition, eat the enemy's meat when you are hungry in war, and drink the enemy's blood when you are thirsty. I want to start all over again, recover the old rivers and mountains, and worship the old capital Jingque.