Han’s Son is Not a Slave

The wind follows the dragon, the cloud follows the tiger, fame and fortune, dust and soil Looking at Shenzhou, the people are suffering, thousands of miles of fertile land are barren Look at the world, make all the hustlers, and make up for the incompleteness of heaven Good man, don’t be parents, only for the common people, not for the Lord Holding ninety-nine steel knives, killing Hu Erfang I am a dignified man, why am I a barbarian as a horse and an ox The strong man drank the wine in his bowl, and he traveled thousands of miles without looking back The golden drums roared in unison, everyone roared, never breaking the Huanglong oath! ………… In the eleventh year of the Shunzhi reign in the pseudo-Qing Dynasty, Zhou Shixiang, a Han from Xinhui in Guangdong, said, “My Han man will never be a slave!” - Description from novelcodex.org