Hou Ying not only sacrificed for the soldiers, but also was extremely loyal, setting an example for his own destiny. -("Yimen Song")
Leaning against the golden saddle, the arrow, with the arrow, kept shooting at the fleeing enemy chief. -("Youth Travel")
Wang Wei's reclusive poems in his later years;
I am happy when I realize silence, and I have more leisure in my life. "-("Fan Fu Busan Monk ")
Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the ever-changing clouds rise. -("My retreat in Zhongnanshan")