1. There are infinite painting hands in the world, but a sad hand can’t paint it. ——Gao Chan's "Jinling Evening View"

2. Yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned until it is broken. ——Wang Changling's "Seven Poems on the Military March"

3. Why don't men bring Wu hooks and collect the fifty states in Guanshan? ——Li He's "Thirteen Poems in the South Garden"

4. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. ——Gong Zizhen, "Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai·Part 5"

5. The wind is rustling and the water is cold, and a strong man will never return once he is gone. ——Anonymous "Song of Jing Ke/Song of Du Yishui"

6. Woohoo! Although three households of Chu could destroy Qin, how could China be empty and deserted? ——Lu You, "The Skill of the Golden Knife"

7. If you seek to benefit the country in life and death, how can you avoid it because of misfortunes and blessings? ——Lin Zexu's "Going to the garrison and telling family members at the entrance of the journey"

8. Lying down at night listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse glaciers fell into sleep. ——Lu You, "Storm and Storm on November 4th"

9. The merchant girl did not know the hatred of the country's subjugation, but she still sang the flowers in the backyard across the river. ——Du Mu's "Porting Qinhuai"

10. Who has never died since ancient times? Keep your loyalty to reflect history. ——Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Lingding Ocean"

11. When the body is dead, the spirit is the spirit, and the soul is resolute and becomes the ghost. ——Qu Yuan's "National Sorrow"

12. If I wish to serve my country with such a long life, there is no need to be born in Yumen Pass. ——Dai Shulun's "Two Songs on the Fortress Part 2"

13. I dare not forget about my country even though I am in a humble position. The coffin must be closed before the matter is decided. ——Lu You's "Sickness arose from the Book"

14. Feeling the flowers splashing with tears, hating the other birds and frightening them. ——Du Fu's "Spring Hope"

15. The road is long and long, and I will search up and down. ——Qu Yuan's "Li Sao"