When I died in a national disaster, I suddenly felt at home-Three Kingdoms. A wise white horse.
I didn't know everything was empty until I died, but I was sad to see Kyushu. Set the Central Plains Day in the North, and don't forget to tell Weng about the family sacrifice —— Song Shi Zi
Who knows that every Chinese food is hard —— Comment on Li Shen's Compassion for Farmers
The wine in Zhumen stinks, and the bones on the road freeze to death —— Tang Du Fu's "Singing 500 Words from Beijing to Fengxian"
After three months of war, a letter from home is worth a ton of gold —— A Dream of Spring by Don Du Fu.
Cure a temporary sore and gouge out a lifelong pain —— Ode to the Family by Tang Nie
There are thousands of spacious buildings that protect the world, and the poor people are happy, and the wind and rain are as peaceful as a mountain —— Tang Du Fu's "The Hut is Blown by the Autumn Wind"