Li Hongzhang sang the story of jasmine.

The flowers and plants in the garden smell no better than it.

I like a dress,

I'm afraid the flower watcher will scold me.

What a beautiful jasmine,

Jasmine is not whiter than snow,

I like a dress,

Afraid of others' jokes

What a beautiful jasmine,

The flowers in the garden are inferior to it.

I have a heart to wear one,

I'm afraid it won't sprout next year.

In the late Qing Dynasty, Madrid, Spain held the World Games. At the opening ceremony, all countries raised their national flags and played the national anthem. Only the Qing empire was silent when the yellow dragon flag was raised, and there were bursts of ridicule from westerners in the stands immediately-there was no national anthem in the Qing empire!

At this time, an old man in his seventies hobbled down from the stands and stood proudly under the banner of Huanglong. He sang a hometown folk song, Jasmine, in a hoarse voice and at the loudest volume. There was an instant silence on the sports field. After singing a song, the audience stood up and burst into thunderous applause. The old man who defended national dignity in his own way turned out to be Li Hongzhang.