The cloud follows the dragon, the wind follows the tiger, the fame and wealth, the dust and the soil look to China, the people suffer, thousands of miles of fertile land are barren, look at the world, the barbarians are exhausted, the way of heaven is incomplete, every man makes up a good man, don't leave your parents, only for the common people, not for the master, holding a steel knife nine Nineteenth, kill all the Hu'er and let go. I am a man of honor. Why should a man of barbarian horses and oxen drink up the wine in his bowl and travel thousands of miles without turning back. ..... In the eleventh year of Shunzhi in the puppet Qing Dynasty, Zhou Shixiang, a Han in Xinhui, Guangdong: My Han man will never be a slave!