Wealth and honor cannot lead to adultery, power cannot yield, poverty and lowliness cannot move.

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Ordinary people who stand with their legs upright are taller than celebrities who kneel down. (Türkiye)

Three armies can seize the commander, but an ordinary man cannot seize the will. ——"The Analects of Confucius? Zihan"

The year is cold, and then we know that the pines and cypresses will wither. ——"The Analects of Confucius? Zihan"

A man with lofty ideals and benevolence will not harm his benevolence by seeking life, but will kill himself to achieve benevolence. ——"The Analects of Confucius? Wei Linggong"

Don't lower your ambitions, don't humiliate your body. ——"The Analects of Confucius? Wei Zi"

Wealth cannot be lascivious, poverty cannot be moved, and power cannot be subdued. ——"Mencius and His Excellency Teng Wen Gong"

If you are poor, you can be good for yourself; if you are rich, you can be good for the world. ——"Mencius: Dedicate Your Heart"

Everyone is destined to die. It may be heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather. ——Sima Qian's "Report to Ren An"

Don't betray because of poverty, don't change your ambition because of being humble. ——Huan Kuan's "On Salt and Iron? The Territory is Vast"

It is better to have jade broken than to be completely tiled. ——"Book of the Northern Qi Dynasty? Biography of Yuan Jing'an"

The strong wind knows the strong grass, and the rough wind knows the honest minister. ——Li Shimin's "Giving to Xiao Yu"

It can emerge from the mud without being stained, and wash the clear ripples without being evil. ——Zhou Dunyi's "Shuo on Love of Lotus"

When the time comes, we can see each other, and draw pictures one by one. ——Wen Tianxiang's "Song of Righteousness"

Fame and integrity are more important than Mount Tai, while profit is less important than feathers. ——Yu Qian's "Untitled"

Don't be afraid of being shattered into pieces, leaving your innocence in the world. ——Yu Qian's "Song of Lime"

Stand firmly on the green hills and never relax, the roots are still in the broken rocks.

After countless hardships, I am still strong, no matter how strong the wind is from the southeast or northwest. ——Zheng Xie (xiè) "Painting"

A true warrior dares to face the bleak life and the dripping blood. What kind of mourners and happy ones are these? However, nature is often designed for mediocre people, using the flow of time to wash away the old traces, leaving only the pale red blood and a slight sadness. In this light red blood color and slight sadness, people can temporarily survive and maintain this world that seems human but not human. I don't know when this world will end!

(from Lu Xun's "In Memory of Mr. Liu Hezhen")

No matter how heavy iron shackles ring under my feet, no matter how high you raise the whip, I don't need any "confession". Even if the chest is facing a bloody bayonet! People cannot lower their noble heads. Only those who are afraid of death can beg for "freedom"; what can be achieved by poisoning and torture? Even death cannot make me speak! I laughed loudly in the face of death, and the devil's palace shook in the laughter; this is the "confession" of me, a Communist Party member. Singing triumphant songs buried the Chiang Dynasty.

(From Chen Ran's "My "Confessions"")