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风飘飘，水飏飏，掸掸这一路素衣风尘，驾一叶之扁舟，于清秋的黄昏，残阳如血，苍海如幕，来到这古战场——赤壁。 The wind is blowing, the water is flowing, the dust of plain clothes is dusted, the boat of a leaf is driven, in the evening of autumn, the sun is like blood, the sea is like a curtain, come to this ancient battlefield - red cliff. 心中沉浸着如此的哀闷，漫想：那“乌台诗案”的苦楚，那皇帝贬谪的敕令，那洛阳亲友的牵念。于是黄州成为苏轼的落脚，赤壁成了苏轼的赤壁。 In my heart, I was immersed in such sadness and thought: the pain of the "Wutai poem case", the imperial edict of relegation, the concern of relatives and friends in Luoyang. So Huangzhou became Sushi's foothold, and Chibi became Sushi's Chibi. 他想起了周瑜。“小乔初嫁了，雄姿英发，羽扇纶巾，谈笑间樯橹灰飞烟灭。”他问自己难道自己不正是那东吴的都督吗？自己满腹经纶、胸中有的是治国平天下的笔墨，而此时？面对这一片漫漫江水，他陷入沉思。 He thought of Zhou Yu. "Little Qiao is just married. He is very handsome, with a feather fan and a silk towel. When he talks and laughs, his oars and oars are all gone." He asked himself if he was the governor of the eastern Wu Dynasty? He is full of economy, and he has the brush and ink of governing the country and balancing the world in his mind? In the face of this long river, he fell into deep thought. | 
