詩曰：
西山日落景寥寥，大廈將傾借小條。卞吉無辜遭屈死，歐陽熱血染霞綃。奸邪用事民生喪，妖孽頻興社稷搖。可惜成湯先世業，輕輕送入往來潮。
诗曰：
西山日落景寥寥，大厦将倾借小条。卞吉无辜遭屈死，欧阳热血染霞绡。奸邪用事民生丧，妖孽频兴社稷摇。可惜成汤先世业，轻轻送入往来潮。
A poem says:
The sun sets on the western hills, the scene bleak and bare;a great hall about to fall, propped with a slender twig.Bian Ji, who had done no wrong, met an unjust death;Ouyang’s hot blood stained the rosy silk.Wicked men hold power and the people perish;monsters rise again and again and the altars of the state are shaken.Alas for the ancestral work of Cheng Tang,so lightly handed over to the tide that comes and goes.
話說歐陽淳被一干周將圍在垓心，只殺得盔甲歪斜。汗流浹背，自料抵攩不住，把馬跳出圈子，敗進關中去了，緊閉不出。子牙在轅門又見折了雷震子，心下十分不樂。且說歐陽淳敗進關來，忙陞殿坐下，見卞吉打傷，分付他且往私宅調養，一面把雷震子且送下監中，修告急文書往朝歌求救。差官在路上，正是春盡夏初時節，怎見得一路上好光景，有詩為證，詩曰：
话说欧阳淳被一干周将围在垓心，只杀得盔甲歪斜。汗流浃背，自料抵攩不住，把马跳出圈子，败进关中去了，紧闭不出。子牙在辕门又见折了雷震子，心下十分不乐。且说欧阳淳败进关来，忙升殿坐下，见卞吉打伤，分付他且往私宅调养，一面把雷震子且送下监中，修告急文书往朝歌求救。差官在路上，正是春尽夏初时节，怎见得一路上好光景，有诗为证，诗曰：
Now, Ouyang Chun, surrounded in the thick of the Zhou generals, was so hard pressed that his helmet and armour hung askew and the sweat ran down his back. Judging that he could not hold out, he leapt his horse out of the ring and fled back into the pass, where he shut the gates and would not come out. At the camp gate Ziya saw that he had lost Leizhenzi as well, and he was deeply unhappy. Meanwhile Ouyang Chun, back inside the pass after his defeat, hurriedly took his seat in the hall. Seeing that Bian Ji was wounded, he told him to go home to his own house for now and recover; at the same time he had Leizhenzi sent down to the prison, and he wrote an urgent dispatch to Zhaoge asking for help. The officer who carried it was on the road just as spring was ending and summer beginning. And how fine was the scenery along the way? There is a poem to prove it. It says:
清和天氣爽，池沼芰荷生。梅逐雨餘熟，麥隨風景成。草隨花落處，鶯老柳枝輕。江燕攜雛習，山雞哺子鳴。斗南當日永，萬物顯光明。
清和天气爽，池沼芰荷生。梅逐雨余熟，麦随风景成。草随花落处，莺老柳枝轻。江燕携雏习，山鸡哺子鸣。斗南当日永，万物显光明。
The weather clear and mild and fresh;in the pools the water chestnuts and lotus grow.The plums ripen after the rains;the wheat comes to ear in the wind.Grass grows where the blossoms fall;the orioles grow old, the willow twigs light.River swallows train their fledglings;mountain pheasants call as they feed their young.The Dipper points south and the days are long;all things shine bright and clear.