Beat the drum and bore it, and use your troops enthusiastically. Tuguocheng Cao, I travel south alone. From Sun Zizhong, Ping Chen and Song Dynasty. No, I'm going home. I'm worried. Where do you live? Losing his horse? For it? Under the forest. Life and death are generous, and Zicheng said. Hold your hand and grow old with your son. I am rich, but I am alive. I'm sorry, but I believe it. -pre-Qin "Drumming"
The famous sentence is that life and death are broad, and the son is said to hold your hand and grow old with him.
We have made an oath to live and die together. Let me hold your hand and die together on the battlefield.