I hope to use dust and fog to benefit mountains and seas; At the end of the candle, the sun and the moon will shine. -Cao Zhi
Everyone put out the fire together, and I held it high alone. This fire is great, it blooms in the sacred motherland. -Haizi
The next time you pass by, there is no me in the world, but my motherland is still five mountains, all rivers are still rolling eastward, and the will of the nation will always move forward towards the scorching sun, just like you. Yu Guangzhong
We are no longer whispering, and we are not satisfied with whispering. We should let the sounds converge in the sun. More and more people are not afraid to say that my heart is a nation of hope and a powerful country. -Southern Weekend