(Song Jiang) A person, after drinking two cups, leaned against the railing, and I was intoxicated, and suddenly I felt intoxicated. I thought: "I was born in Shandong, grew up in Yuncheng, and was born a scholar." I've met many Jianghu heroes. Although I left a fake name, I am over 30 years old, but my name is not pleasant to hear. I've been tattooed on my cheek, and I deserve to be here. How can my father and brother meet in my hometown? " I didn't feel the wine coming up, tears streaming down my face, the wind was shocking, and I hated and hurt. Suddenly wrote a song "Xijiang Moon" and asked the bartender to borrow a pen and inkstone. When he got up to watch the play, he saw many poems written by his ancestors on the white powder wall. Song Jiang thought, "Why not write it here? If he is in glory, come back and watch it again to remember the years and think about today's suffering. " Riding on the carnival, I ground it into thick ink and dipped it in my pen. I went to the white powder wall and wrote:
I have been attacking history since I was a child, and I have the power to grow. Like a tiger lying on a barren hill, its hidden minions endure.
It's a pity that tattooed cheeks deserve Jiangzhou. If he takes revenge, he will surely wash the mouth of Xunyang River!
Sung river to write, "since watching the laughter, and drank a few glasses of wine, feel happy, since the swing, dancing, and picked up a pen, go to see the Xijiang bright moon, and then write four poems, its way is:
My heart is in Shandong, my body is in Wu, and I am floating on the sea.
If he was Ling Yunzhi, dare to laugh at Huang Chao's husband!
After Song Jiang finished writing the poem, he went to the back and wrote a big book with five words: "Written by Jiang." ……