1. I care about my country and forget my home, and I sacrifice my life to help the poor, and I am also loyal to my subjects. -Cao Zhi in the Han and Wei Dynasties

Vernacular writing: It is the aspiration of loyal courtiers to revitalize the country, regardless of personal gains and losses and safety, and sacrifice personal life to save the country from danger.

2. If you want to be rich and strong to brush national humiliation, you should not store talents. -Tan Sitong in Qing Dynasty

Vernacular: If you want to use prosperity to wash away the shame of the country, it is essential to reserve talents.

3. The shamelessness of a scholar-bureaucrat is a national shame. -Gu Yanwu in Qing Dynasty

4. Every man has the responsibility to be a tramp rather than a conquered people. -modern Feng Zikai

5. How can you become famous before the national humiliation is over? -Li Bai

in Tang Dynasty: How did the country become famous before it was washed clean?

6, "The Wall in Prison" Modern: Tan Sitong

Original:

Looking forward to the door, thinking of James Zhang, waiting for Du Gen for a moment.

I smile at the sky from the horizontal knife, and I'm going to save my liver and gallbladder.

The life on the run is so tense that people come to stay when they see someone. I hope that Kang Youwei and Liang Qichao, who died, can be protected by people like James Zhang. I also hope that comrades-in-arms can stand by like Dugan to complete the great cause of political reform and reform. I came out with a horizontal knife and laughed at the sky, because the departed and the left were sincere and aboveboard, as majestic as Kunlun Mountain.

7. "Two Storms on November 4th" Song Dynasty: Lu You

Original text:

Sleeping in a lonely village does not mourn for itself, but still thinks about defending the country.

Lying in the dead of night listening to the wind and rain, the Iron Horse Glacier falls asleep.

I am lying upright in a lonely and desolate village, not feeling sad about my situation, but thinking about defending the frontier for my country. As the night was drawing to a close, I was lying in bed and heard the sound of the wind and rain. I dreamt in a daze that I was riding a war horse in armor and crossing the frozen river to the northern battlefield.