A poem describing a strong man who is ready to leave or die bravely. The more, the better.

The general died in battle, and the strong man returned in ten years.

Huang Sha wore golden armor in many battles, but was not returned until he broke through Loulan.

Because there was no famous battle in history that sent all the soldiers back, they played golden drums at dawn and slept on jade pillows at night, vowing not to sweep the Huns regardless of their health. Five thousand sable brocade mourning, sealed with your words, once a luminous glass of grape wine, immediately urged to drink pipa. Drunk lying on the battlefield, you don't laugh, there have been several wars in ancient times.