240 Poems of Sage's Filial Piety to Sima Qian
Song Lintong
I hold my hand sadly and cry. I won't forget my work.
Do you know how to move to another day? Stone house.
Sima Qian
Wang Song Anshi
Kong Luan wrote a negative article and couldn't bear to leave a thorn.
Between the knife and the saw, you can eat leisurely.
When the book is finished, it will be explained to future generations.
Appreciate non-family members, it is a good thing to say it.
Fan fuming, Mencius straight though.
He is selfish, not a hundred.