时光溯回,悠悠秦朝,漉漉雨雪。幽谷关外,荒川土壑延绵;易水河畔,白幡猎猎不绝。两千年前的咸阳城梁上,有一个人正义无反顾地走向他生命的终点。覆压三百余里的骊宫,已注定了六国的大势已去。他走着,沉重又决绝。高渐离的筑歌还在耳边回响,太子丹将淌着血的头颅交与他,樊於期自杀前向他敬了最后一杯酒。咸阳古道,音尘绝响。他死了,咸阳宫的大殿是他的坟墓。人的肉体是多么的柔弱!毁灭一个生命又是多么的容易!血溅三 Time back, Long Qin Chao, Lu Yu rain. Glen Pass, the Arakawa soil heavers stretches; Yishui River, white streamers Hunting endless. One of the people in Xianyang City, two thousand years ago, came to the end of his life without any hesitation. Overburden of more than three Li Palace, has been doomed to the general trend of the six countries have gone. He walked, heavy and decisive. Gao Jian left the song still echoed in the ear, Prince Edward will be bleeding head handed him, fan before his death in honor of his last glass of wine. Xianyang trail, soundless sound of sound. He died, Xianyang Palace’s main hall is his grave. How weak is the human flesh! How easy it is to destroy a life!