Examples of celebrities related to discipline

Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds.

The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun star.

Yu people say Haoran, full of gloom.

The royal road is clear, containing and Tuming Court.

When the poor festival is seen, one by one.

In Qi Tai Shi Jian, in Jin Dong Fox Pen.

In Qin Zhang Liangshi, in the Han Su Wu Festival.

For General Yan's head, for Ji's blood.

For Zhang Suiyang's teeth, for Yan Changshan's tongue.

Or for the Liaodong hat, clear the ice and snow.

Or for the teacher's table, the ghosts and gods weep strongly.

Or to cross the river, generously swallow the hu.

Or for the fight of the thief, the reverse vertical head is broken.

It is majestic and majestic.

When it runs through the sun and the moon, life and death are sufficient.

The earth is based on it, and the heavenly pillar is respected.

The three outlines are really life, and morality is the root.

It is not effective to give Yang Jiu, and it is really ineffective.

Chu prisoners were crowned, and the car was sent to the poor north.

The woks are as sweet as gluttony, and they can't get it.

The hell house is full of ghost fires, and the spring courtyard is closed and dark.

Cow Ji has the same soap, and chickens eat phoenixes.

Once covered with fog and dew, it was divided into barren ditches.

No matter how cold and hot it is, it will be easy to find itself.

Sigh and frustrate, for my peace and happiness.

How can he be skillful, yin and yang can't be thieves.

Looking at this, he looked up at the floating clouds.

I am sad, and the sky is very strong.

The philosopher's day is far away, and the punishment is in the past.

The wind eaves show books and read, and the ancient road shines in color.

Translation: There is righteousness between heaven and earth, and the form is mixed. The rivers and mountains of the earth, the sun and the moon and the stars in the sky.

People have righteousness called Haoran, and they are full of the universe. Born in the holy world and the next year, he will be peaceful and serve the court. When the national disaster is in full swing, it will forever be remembered in history.

The Taishi of Qi is not afraid of death, and Cui Shu killed the monarch in the historical books; Dong Hu of the Jin Kingdom has a good history, holding a pen of "calligraphy is not hidden"; South Korea's Zhang Liangxue was ashamed, and he was beaten for killing Emperor Qin; Su Wu stayed in Hu for 19 years, holding the Han Dynasty Festival all day long; Bajun is too old and strict and is willing to cut off his head without compromise; Ji Shao, a servant in the Jin Dynasty, was drunk and enthusiastic to save the country; Zhang Xun guarded Juyang back then, gritting his teeth to beg the thief; Chang Shan guarded Yan Gaoqing too much, scolding the enemy and breaking his three-inch tongue; Liaodong Guan Ning "wears a soap hat", and is self-motivated like ice and snow; Zhuge "Out of the Teacher" revived the Han Dynasty, how heroic he was to do his best! Zu Ti crossed the river and swore to strike, and he swallowed Hu Qi generously; Xiushi grabbed the wat and hit the thief, and the thief's head was broken and bloody. The majestic atmosphere is majestic, and the heroes of the ambition are famous for eternity.

Whenever righteousness runs through the sun and the moon, who cares about life and death. The earth can be established by righteousness, and the sky becomes supreme by righteousness. The Three Principles are maintained by this, and morality is based on this.

It's a pity that I was born in troubled times, and I have no talent to save the dead. The captives still wore a southern hat, and the prisoner car escorted me to the north. There is nothing to fear from torture and destruction, torture should only be drunk with syrup.

The cell is dead and silent, and the spring is closed and black. The old cows and horses eat together, and the phoenix lives in the chicken nest. Once infected, they will die, and the dry bones will be desolate and desolate.

In such a bad situation, he has been imprisoned for two years, and all kinds of poisons cannot be harmed. The prison cell is gloomy and mournful, and it is a paradise for me. How can there be wisdom and cunning to prevent evil poison from harming the body?

Bright and loyal, I regard life and death as floating clouds. My heart is sad and long, like there is no edge in the sky? Although the sage is gone, my heart is strengthened by his example.

Reading the books of the sages in the eaves, the light shines through my face.