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Hundreds of flowers are dying, colorful, charming and attractive
Flowering, bird-song, different scent, swaying with the wind, elegant and fresh
Competing with one another, fascinating flower color, white flower, buds opening
Flowering, frosty and proud of the snow, beautiful flowers, beautiful flowers, beautiful flowers
The stars are scattered, the dawn star sinks, the remnants of the star, the dawn star flickers, the nebulae outside the river, the nebulae inside the river, the stars are fluorescent, the Milky Way is appearing
The Big Dipper is hanging high, the five stars are meeting, the stars are arching, a sky full of stars, the stars are flickering
July, the blue sky, hanging in the fireball like the sun, the clouds seem to be burnt by the sun, and also disappeared without a trace.
Spring has gone with the fall of flowers, and summer is covered with green leaves in the warm wind bouncing.
The early summer sunlight filtered down from the dense layers of branches and leaves, and the ground was covered with shimmering spots the size of copper coins.
The wind blew with a slight warmth, sending the cuckoo's call at times as it told us, "Spring has returned."
The grass, reeds, and red, white, and purple wildflowers were steamed by the fiery sun high in the sky, and the air was filled with sweet
The stars were like pearls, set under the canopy, and glittering with light.
The naughty little stars made a golden arc in the blue night sky, like a weaver throwing out a brocade thread.
On a bitter winter's night, a few naked stars were shivering and shivering, and you could almost hear their teeth fighting against each other in the cold
.
The little stars swayed in the cold air, as if shivering from the cold.
The stars were full of emotion, like naughty children, gazing at the earth in a childish, insistent way, as if telling a beautiful
moving myth with their bright eyes.
Taibai star appeared quietly flickering above the sky like a candle that someone had carefully engineered away.
High in the dark blue sky shone a star as white and dazzling as a diamond - the star of enlightenment.
The starry night was extremely beautiful, with not a single floating cloud in the sky, and the deep blue sky was filled with diamond-like stars.
Bright crystal stars, like jewels, densely sprinkled
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Hundreds of flowers withered colorful charming and attractive flowery
Flowers scented with birds and birds singing with the wind elegant and fresh
Contesting with each other in a battle of wonders charming flower colors white flowers in full bloom budding flower buds
Flowering shadows swaying in the frosty snow beautiful purples and brilliant red flowers
Strong and well-proportioned, slender and straight
Small and tough, strong and sturdy, beautiful and beautiful, light and slender, old and weak, austere and tall, strong and powerful, strong as an ox, weak and frail
Thick as an urn, lithe and strong, strong and sturdy, tall and powerful, big and strong, short and smart, valiant and handsome, iron-chested and fat, fat and chubby, plump and full of body
Slim and thin, slender and full of body
Weak and thin, thin and full of body
Weak and thin, thin, thin, thin, thin, thin, thin, thin, thin, thin, thin, thin, thin, thin, thin, thin, thin, thin, thin, thin, thin Body: slender, graceful, athletic, curvy, budding, colorful, fragrant, gorgeous
Hundreds of flowers are dying, colorful, charming and attractive
Flowers, birds and other scents, swaying with the wind, elegant and fresh
Competing with one another, fascinating flowers, white flowers, buds in full bloom
Flowering, beautiful flowers, beautiful flowers
A thousand mountains are blue, ten thousand hills are blue, five thousand hills are thick, five thousand horses are big, three thousand thick, short, tough, and handsome.
The stars are scattered, the dawn star sinks, the remnants of the star, the dawn star flashes, the river nebulae, the river nebulae, the stars are fluorescent, the Milky Way is appearing
The Big Dipper is hanging high, the five stars are meeting, the stars are arching over the moon, a sky full of stars, and the stars are flashing
July, the blue sky, hanging in the fireball sun, the clouds seem to be burnt by the sun, and also disappeared into the shadows.
Spring is gone with the falling flowers, and summer is covered with green leaves that bounce in the warm wind.
The early summer sunlight filtered down from the dense layers of branches and leaves, and the ground was covered with shimmering spots the size of copper coins.
The wind blew with a slight warmth, sending the cuckoo's call at times as it told us, "Spring has returned."
The grass, reeds, and red, white, and purple wildflowers were steamed by the fiery sun high in the sky, and the air was filled with sweet
The stars were like pearls, set under the canopy, and glittering with light.
The naughty little stars made a golden arc in the blue night sky, like a weaver throwing out a brocade thread.
On a bitter winter's night, a few naked stars were shivering and shivering, and you could almost hear their teeth fighting against each other in the cold
.
The little stars swayed in the cold air, as if shivering from the cold.
The stars were full of emotion, like naughty children, gazing at the earth in a childish, insistent way, as if telling a beautiful
moving myth with their bright eyes.
Taibai star appeared quietly flickering above the sky like a candle that someone had carefully engineered away.
High in the dark blue sky shone a star as white and dazzling as a diamond - the star of enlightenment.
The starry night was extremely beautiful, with not a single floating cloud in the sky, and the deep blue sky was filled with diamond-like stars.
Bright stars, like jewels, densely scattered all over the vast and boundless night sky. The milky white Milky Way, from the northwestern sky, across
through the middle of the sky, diagonally cascading to the southeast of the earth.
The stars in summer are like mischievous children, and they are very cute.
Several big and bright stars hang in the night sky, as if they were people in the sky carrying lanterns on their rounds in the vastness of space.
The stars are reflected in the rough sea, so they dance up and down with the waves, appearing and disappearing.
The earliest star of the beginning appeared and twinkled in this deep blue sky. It was so big and bright that it was the only one in the whole vast sky
and it was there radiating a striking light, like a bright lamp hanging high in the sky.
Early in the morning, the blizzard stopped, but it would be a long time before dawn. A few straggling stars peeked open to peer into the snowy, silver-white world
of the world.
Gradually, the stars closed their drowsy eyes and receded into the morning sky.
A good shooting star traced silvery lines in the night sky, like it was exploring the best future in the world.
The stars were more numerous than ever, big and bright, they neither blinked nor twinkled, they were serene and peaceful.
What a cool, clear fall night it was! The stars are brighter and bigger ...... than ever, like a silver-gray canopy studded with jewels that capture
the eye, shedding a crystal soft light, and everything on the earth is so elegant and ethereal.
The mountains exposed to the clouds seemed to be suspended in clusters like islands.
The surrounding mountains were like a colorful flower cloth.
Mountain waves and peaks cascaded over each other.
The mountains were black and pale with no boundaries, and the knife-like cliff tops were heavenly.
The undulating loess hills are like the waves of a great flood.
Long hilltop, like a large tomb towering in the night.
The mountains on both sides of the gorge rise and fall straight up and down, so high that it makes you dizzy.
The deep valleys were luridly quiet and gloomy.
The gorges were filled with snow, as high as the backs of the mountains, and became great squares of flat, snow-covered ground.
The morning sun was shining, and the mountain was like a shy maiden, hidden from view, and the sun was setting in the west, and the afterglow was shining horizontally.
Standing here to see, really strange, the mountains simply changed, their shape and in the plains or mid-level look up very different, they become very
layered, messy, majestic and strange. Looking up, the mountain is the sky, the sky is also the mountain, before and after the right and left are all mountains, as if your nose can always
touch the mountain.
Only in the distance, there was a misty giant peak protruding, surrounded by dozens of small rock peaks. Upon closer inspection, the giant peak looked like the Monkey King holding a golden banded stick
and those smaller peaks looked like little monkeys scratching their ears and cheeks. Look, the Monkey King is leading his children toward the South Heavenly Gate to kill them. Under the slightly white sky, the group
Mountains pale black like iron, solemn, solemn. The red sun rises, a mountain peak is ink blue. Immediately after, the mist rose, the milky veil to the heavy mountains spaced
up, only the tip of the peaks of the green, really like a brush and ink fresh, sparse and dense landscape painting. After a while, the fog is again dispersed, the bare
rock wall, cliffs, by the sunlight dyed crimson, and gradually turned into a bronze color, and green trees, green fields contrast each other, looks particularly magnificent.
The overlapping mountains, can not see a village, can not see a piece of rice paddies, these mountains are like some drunken old man, one by
one, sleeping for tens of millions of years, never woke up their dreams, never dared to go deep into their hearts, is that the most adventurous
hunters, but also only to the foot of their feet, to chase those who run down from the mountains, goats, wild boars and wild boars. The most adventurous hunters only go to their feet, chasing the goats, wild boars and birds that run down from the mountains, and never climb to the top of their peaks.
No more than the spring rain after the bath of the green mountains more charming, the entire mountainside, are verdant green, did not come to the end of the fog like elegant
silk, a strand of winding in the waist, the sun will be on each leaf raindrops, are turned into colorful pearls.
The sharp, knife-like hills picked up a few wisps of milky fog, and in the mist, a thin thread was faintly visible.
The stone wall like a skyscraper on its face, as high as it is going to collapse down aggressively. On the top of the mountain, the dense forest seems to buckle in the absolute
Wall of a huge black carpet hat, black and green from the rock wall popped out a cluster of unknown wildflowers.
The rain changed the mood of the park, northwest of the clouds, is the ink painting like the distant mountains, which is quite praised in the garden architecture "borrow" to.
● The lake is alive, layers of scaly waves rise with the wind, accompanied by jumping sunlight, accompanied by my heart, in pursuit, and then play.
● The lake is whispering faintly in the dry grass, and the sound of one or two ducklings flapping their wings comes from the distance from time to time, making the lake on a moonlit night even more lonely and cold.
● Several leaves of white sails, in this water and sky of golden sea, like a few snow-white feathers, lightly floating, floating.
● The sea is full of water, shining in the setting sun, the waves are like naughty little children like jumping uncertainly, the water is a golden light.
● The lake is hard, like a flawless emerald shimmering with a beautiful luster.
● The lake is quiet, like a mirror, clearly reflecting the blue sky, white clouds, red flowers, green trees.
● The lake is covered with a smoke-like mist, and when you look at the mountains from afar, you can only faintly discern the gray shadow of the mountains.
● The waves are a wonder of the sea, but she is more like a dancer, she can make people leave their worries behind and enjoy themselves.
● The sea is so blue that it makes one feel that the color of emerald is too light, and the color of sapphire is too deep, and it is difficult to describe it even if one is a famous master.
● The sun shines on the surface of the lake with fine waves, like a layer of glittering broken silver on the water, and like a green satin that has been crumpled.
Eyes
★ The white lotus after the rain has a different look. Water droplets rolled around on the lotus leaves, glittering like broken pearls. Bracts on the water drops
,
The first opening of the white lotus, more out of the crystal lovely, silver, bright like the moon.
★White Lotus like peach blossom brilliantly bloom buds and rain destruction does not wither, like the peony Eran put and out of the mud is not stained; like the spring elegant love and fruitful not
Proud.
★Under the sunrise, in the green bushes, one, a string of longan like a chubby little urchin, grinning mouth
.
★The hawthorns are beginning to redden, like a shy little girl, hiding half a face.
★Cherry blossoms covered the cottage in a blanket like white clouds.
★In the fall, the deep red persimmons, like a tree of flames, leave you in awe.
★Every persimmon tree burns with a passionate flame, flaunting an orange-red harvest report to the people.
★Inside the vineyard, the blue cloud layers, dense turns of grapes, like a tower of pearls, such as heaps of emerald beads, each grape is like a big and
glossy "cat's eye", so that the mouth of honey, sweet heart.
★The kind of grapes called "crystal", long, green, crystal transparent, really like with crystal and jade carved out like.
★The dense, lush foliage, a doodle a doodle of grapes hanging all over the shelf, some purplish-red, some green, like agate
,
like emerald.
★A bright red pomegranate blossom hangs on the tree, dressing it up like a shy maiden.
★The ripe pomegranate, sometimes exploding its skin, is like a child's mouth opening wide, revealing its neat teeth.
★The pomegranates are all cracked, revealing teeth-like pomegranate seeds, and the top few leaves are all together, like a bow
, making it even more beautiful.
★In late fall, all the pomegranates on this tree split open as if they were a blooming flower.
★The pomegranates are ripe, and they all bloom with doll-like lovely round faces and smiling mouths, scrambling to report the happy news of ripeness to people.
★When the pomegranate fruit is ripe, it splits open, revealing the pearl and agate seeds, as if a young girl smiles sweetly with white teeth.
★The leaves of the coconut tree are like long feathers, and when there is a wind, the trees are in shadow, and when there is no wind, they are also beautiful.
★The coconut trees, straight and upright, spread their leaves like peacock's tails under the blue sky.
★The tall coconut tree was like a sun umbrella, always tilted and slightly bent toward the sea.
★The grove in the distance shone with a greenish, eerie light, and gently rattled its green leaves in the breeze, as if singing a melodious song.
★The woods woke up, combed their hair in the morning breeze, and busied themselves with rubbing the rose-red haze on their faces.
★The woods were blown by the breeze, making a "rustling" sound, and from a distance, it looked like the undulating waves of the sea.
★The dappled shadows of the trees are clearly cast on the path, as if a piece of paper-cutting paintings in the right color.
★The poplars, elms, and acacias that have lost all their leaves are stretching their charcoal-striped branches toward the gray sky.
★The forest in June was filled with wildflowers of all colors, brilliant as if sprinkled with jewels and covered with brocade.
★In the maple forest, the countless red leaves are like red butterflies perched on the branches.
★This huge maple forest is like a palette of pigments, the colorful and dazzling colors at once to the front of the tourists: red,
Deep red, red, orange, yellow, yellow, purple ...... simply have everything, so that people are dazzled.
★The maple leaves on the mountain are red, red like the evening sun, like the burning clouds, they seem to be in the challenge of the cold autumn, really "frost leaves red than February flowers".
★Only see more than ten tall and big maple trees, full of maple leaves is a red, like a pile of piles of unquenchable flame.
★I gently picked up a maple leaf, the red leaf surface has a clear vein, the edge of the growth of uniform jagged, although the appearance of
stretching out the five fingers of a small hand, but the color is like a burning flame.
★Above the mountainside, the sumac trees are clustered, with branches and leaves like clouds, and in the golden fall, the layers of forests are dyed like fire, just like a young girl's red dress.
★The sumac leaves on Fragrant Hill are red, like an evening sunset falling from the sky.
★This thousands of trees of red leaves, the more to the depth of autumn, the more red, coupled with the blue sky, a few snow-white clouds reflecting, far
look, like a big fire in the rolling.
★A gust of wind blew by, the leaves rustled and floated down a few red leaves like fluttering colorful butterflies.
★The rocky crevices, the growth of the sky of the ancient cypress, majestic pale, towering, they make the mountains have a spirit, so that all the life
Life in front of them look pale and inferior.
★The mountain is full of cypress trees, a tree a green wave, layers and layers rolled up, like a three-dimensional lake.
★In the ancient cypress bush climbing up, it is really secluded, the air is full of cypress leaves of the bitter taste, seems to be in the incense of the Qionglou fairy pavilion
dazzled.
★French sycamore tree on the bulging round buds, has stretched out, like a lavender trumpet.
★In the warm winds of early spring, the sky was filled with sycamore trees fluffy yellow flowers, like the sky fell strange snow.
★The tall banyan tree, growing countless air roots, like the braids of a little Uighur girl.
★The old banyan tree that flourished and grew, hung down a bushy beard, like a few old men of dragon's bells, lazily huddled together for a nap.
★This big banyan tree's air roots from the trunk of more than two feet high hanging down, rooted to the ground, thirty or fifty roots varying in thickness, simply become a giant
large harp.
★The roots of the ancient banyan tree are like coiled dragons, and the skin is like cracked rock, like a hundred-year-old man, stroking his long beard.
★There is an ancient acacia tree in the small yard, which has so many knots and scars growing on it, bulging like a skinny and bony old man.
★An old acacia tree in the corner of the yard was motionless, and the complicated dead branches looked like a fish net spreading to the sky.
★Spring breeze gently blowing, rain quietly moisturizing, the brown buds on the elm tree, into a soft yellow green round money.
★The body of the old elm tree is very thick and thick, the bark is cracked into a piece, like a large fish scales.
★The old elm tree, in the boundless sea of sand, it is like a kind old man, holding a green umbrella, to the passers-by to block
rain and shade.
★The willow tops hang breathless and low, as if they want to burrow into the ground and hide from the scorching sun.
★A few rows of decaying willows, hanging like disheveled hair, stripped of their leafy branches, swayed in the cold wind.
★Goose-yellow buds were already bulging out of the willow branches, one after another like the beaks of chicks.
★The fine rain drifted like dust, and the willows by the lake were like the hair of a maiden freshly bathed, dripping with crystal droplets.
★The willows on both sides of the dam, some of which look like white-haired old men, some of which look like young girls with beautiful hair, for the long dam, blocked into a
a beaded curtains hanging corridor.
★A row of willows half submerged in the water, as if a group of uplifted skirts, standing in the moonlight to wash their long hair.
★The willow's slender, soft branches hang down in a loose manner, like the long hair of a girl who has just washed her hair and not braided it.
★The rain and fog sprinkled on the willow leaves, rustling, like a young girl caressing the strings of the piano, but also like a silkworm swallowing mulberry leaves.
★The river willows on both sides of the river have changed from young green to dark green, flicked the newborn soft branches, reflected in the river, so that the river is also tinted with green
color, as if a river of emerald running to the east.
★The crisscrossed, scaly bark of the willow tree, which has lost its green color, looks like the wrinkles on the face of a silent, old man.
★You walk on the road, flotsam and jetsam often left and right back and forth around you, or stained clothes, or face, entangled. This will make people remember the ancient
"Falling flotsam and jetsam also have feelings" poem.
★The piece of birch forest, like a group of groups of wearing a white dress slim girl.
★The birch forest in front is like a group of cranes standing on one leg.
★The small birch tree outside the window, standing in the watery moonlight, swaying gently like a pet, full of green leaves, longing for the night
dew moisturizing.
★The birches rustled, and the leaves, like her tears, drifted down to the ground.
★The wind sweeps through, the bamboo forest gently swaying, emitting a rhythmic chirping, like a beautiful music surplus floating.
★The mountains are full of green bamboos, swaying in the wind, making a beautiful sound, like whoever blew a huge bamboo pipe, playing a deep
music.
★This bamboo one root are generally thick and thin, the same length, as if the same year of birth sisters, slender, upright and slender handsome.
★Wind, lightly blowing the bamboo forest, bamboo leaves in a slight tremor, really like a slender mouth in the murmur.
★When the summer afternoon, you walk into the shade of the bamboo path, immediately feel a refreshing pleasure, the dust swept away, fatigue
labor without trace, the heart is a cool world.
★Spring bamboo shoots, one by one, like a sharp cone, cloaked in light green tender clothes, smiling in the spring breeze, in the spring rain shower.
★The leaves on the trees are gradually yellowing, drifting down like a golden bird, fluttering up and down.
★As the autumn wind swept by, the leaves fell, some like butterflies dancing, some like yellow warblers spreading their wings and flying, and some like dancers
spinning lightly.
★These falling leaves seem like colorful petals scattered by fairies.
★The falling leaves, some like a boat are traveling on the wind, some like an acrobat flipping and falling on his heels, some like a glider flatly circling around in a circle
spinning down.
★The yellowed fallen leaves, one or two, floated lightly down on the water, like countless small boats, slowly swinging away with the wind.
★Ripe little red beans, some like onyx, some like pearls hanging all over the branches, and the dense green leaves form a small umbrella, really
People love ah!
★There is a large blooming peach blossom in front of the door, pink pink, so delicate that it seems to be able to melt into water by blowing on it.
★The blooming peach blossom is like a piece of rouge, dyeing the rich spring mountains and rivers, and is like a cloudy haze, reflecting the vibrant earth.
★The pink peach blossoms, one after another, crowded the entire branch, they are like a group of urchins, competing to be the first to let people come to enjoy their
their own gorgeous beauty.
★The peach blossoms have withered, and a few petals remain on the branches, still like dots of dancing embers.
★Spring, clusters of glittering pear blossoms, cool like that on the river waves of snow.
★The cherry blossom garden in the spring breeze, falling colorful, thanks to the fall of the petals fluttering in the wind, like dancing butterflies, but also like the heavenly maiden scattered fairy
flowers.
★Jujube blossoms are open, six light petals, like small golden hexagonal stars, they are mixed in the leaves, emitting a burst of fragrance.
★The jujube flower is not like the peach blossom, with bright colors, but it attracts swarms of bees with its fragrance, and offers its pollen freely to people
They make the high-grade tonic - jujube honey.
★The bunches of acacia flowers, like white milky juice overflowing from between the branches of the tree, suddenly solidified in the air drop by drop.
★The osmanthus tree outside the window also took off the winter smoky gray coat, put on a tender green new clothes.
★Osmanthus is so elegant, so generous, so full of vitality, so you can not help but be impressed, especially its rich fragrance,
Smoke people are going to be drunk.
★In the height of summer, the trees full of phoenix flowers are blooming, they bloom so red, so colorful. Under the green leaves, the phoenix flowers are like a phoenix
Phoenix resting on the tree, beautiful.
★Phoenix flowers bloom a fiery red, a tree like this, to the flowering season unexpectedly can not find a green leaf, all red flowers, bloom that warm,
generous!
★A phoenix flower is like a small group of flames, a tree phoenix flower is like a burning torch, full of phoenix flowers blooming in the street ah, illuminated the whole
city are red.
★When the flowers of the Phoenix tree are in full bloom, the crown of the tree is like a layer of red, brilliant, as a tree of big red butterflies.
★The red Phoenix flower petals spread all over the ground, like a bright red carpet.
★The camellias that roam the mountains are so brightly red and fiery that when the sun shines, it is as if millions of red stars are searingly shining in front of your eyes, and when the breeze blows, it is as if millions of flags are fluttering.
★The kapok, a very peculiar red, the flowers are so large, like a fiery red horn up in the sky.
★That's the kapok that opens on a tall tree, the flowers are delicate, as if they were hot embers spitting out leisurely from the lush green mountains.
★The road side of the river near the wind blossomed kapok, red colorful tree flame-like flowers, blazing, golden, like a high-flying flag waving in the air.
★The kapok is not as red as the peony flower, it is very charming, it is red, warm and dignified, the sky reflected red.
★Look at this tree of glittering, blooming zinnias, with flowers in bunches, one after another, pushing and squeezing each other, so
lively and lively!
★The bones of lilacs are purple, and the bunches seem like reddish sorghum spikes.
★The blooming white lilacs are like snow, like jade, like silk, like splashing waves.
★The lilac tree in the rain, crystal clear, swaying with the wind, like in a joyful dance.
★I've always loved lilacs, light purple, simple and gorgeous, natural and elegant.
★The wisteria's long branches and vines are already covered with lavender flowers, the petals of which are clustered together and lined up in
sequence, like a group of little girls who change their dance formation from time to time.
★The magnolias opened in the spring wind, a tree of white flowers, like snow, like jade, like clouds, like the waves bursting.
★The tree is blooming with big, big white jade cup-like magnolia flowers.
★Magnolia great flowers, pieces of exquisite petals, like in the glittering snow dipped, like carved with jade, the beauty of the elegant? /
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Checkout The sky is healthy, the gentleman to self-improvement. --- I Ching ?
2: To be vigorous and forgetful of food, to be happy and forgetful of excellence, and not to know that old age is approaching. --- The Analects of Confucius ?
3: The three armies can take away the marshal, but the horsemen cannot take away the will. --- The Analects of Confucius ?
4: Cultivate one's self, unify one's family, rule the country, and pacify the world. --- The Great Learning ?
5: The rich and the powerful cannot be obscene, the poor and the lowly cannot be moved, and the mighty and the powerful cannot be subdued. --- Mencius ?
6: Born in sorrow, die in peace. --- Mencius ?
7: I am born at the end of the world, but I know the end of the world. --- "Zhuangzi" ?
8: The road is long, and I will go up and down to seek. --- Qu Yuan, "Li Sao" ?
9: Also what is good in my heart is good, and I have no regrets even though I have died nine deaths. --- Qu Yuan, "Li Sao" ?
10: If you don't make a sound, you'll be astonished. The Chronicle of the Slippers" ?
Qin and Han Dynasties: 221 BC - 220 AD ?
11: How can a swallow bird know the will of a great swan? --- "Records of the Grand Historian. Chen Shibu Shiji" ?
12: If a house is not swept, how can the world be swept? --- The Book of the Later Han Dynasty. Biography of Chen Fan" ?
13: Where there is a will, there is a way. --- The Book of the Later Han Dynasty. Biography of Geng Yu" ?
14: Where there is sincerity, there is gold and stone. --- "Book of the Later Han. Biography of Guangling Si Wang Jing" ?
15: If the young and strong don't make an effort, the old will be sad. --- "Han Lefu. Changgexing" ?
Country Wei, Jin, North and South Dynasties: 220 AD - 581 AD ?
16: An old steed in the stable still aspires for a thousand miles; a martyr in his twilight years has a strong heart. --- Cao Cao, "The Tortoise's Life" ?
17: Donate one's body to a national disaster, and regard death as if it were the return of one's life. --- Cao Zhi, "The White Horse" ?
18: Bow down and spare no effort until death. --- Zhuge Liang, "After the Exodus" ?
19: It is better to be broken for jade than to be broken for tile. --- "Book of Northern Qi. Biography of Yuan Jing'an" ?
Sui-Tang-Song: 581 AD-1271 AD ?
20: Born to be useful. --Li Bai, "Will Enter the Wine" ?
21: Heavenly changes are not enough to be feared, ancestors are not enough to be lawful, and people's words are not enough to be compassionate. --- Wang Anshi ?
22: To be born as a man of honor, and to die as a ghost. --- Li Qingzhao, "Summer Day" ?
23: I have not dared to forget my country. --- Lu You, "Wistfulness for the Sick" ?
Yuan, Ming and Qing: 1271 AD - 1840 AD ?
24: Life is a life of death, leaving the heart of the danwei to shine through the sweat and green. --- Wen Tianxiang, "Crossing Zero Dingyang" ?
25: The sound of wind and rain, the sound of reading, and the sound of family affairs, national affairs and world affairs. --- Gu Xiancheng ?
26: Tomorrow comes again and again, how many tomorrows are there? I live to wait for tomorrow, all things become wasted. --- Song of Tomorrow ?
27: The rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of every man. --- Gu Yanwu ?
28: A thousand millstone strikes are still strong, let the wind blow from east to west and from south to north. --- Zheng Banqiao "Bamboo and Stone" ?