Looking at a thousand fingers coldly, he bowed his head and was a willing ox, describing that he would never give in to the enemy and be willing to obey the people like an ox.

To scowl and glare, expressing resentment and contempt. Give a cold shoulder to. Accusations pointed to by many people. Bow your head, bow your head, and show obedience. Do sth. A boy and a child. During the Spring and Autumn Period, Qi Jinggong played with his son, pretending to be a cow and crawling on the ground, and let his son ride on his back. When his son accidentally fell, he broke Qi Jinggong's tooth. So, Baozi said, you forgot that you were a willing cow and bit its teeth off. Just call Qi Jinggong a willing bull. Here is a metaphor for the people's cattle.

This is a poem that Lu Xun laughs at himself. The whole poem is about what you want from the canopy, but you dare not turn over and meet each other. A broken hat covers the downtown, and a leaky boat carries wine. Fierce-browed, I coolly defy a thousand pointing fingers, Head-bowed, like a willing ox I serve the children. Hiding in the small building into a unified, regardless of winter Xia Chunqiu.