A poem with backbone

Live and be a man among men; Die and become the soul in the soul. Today, people still miss Xiang Yu because he refused to live and returned to the East. (Li Qingzhao's "Summer quatrains")

Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history. (Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Dingding Ocean")

I hope I die of old age. I don't want to bow my head in front of horses and chariots. (Tang Yin's "Peach Blossom Temple Song")

Oh, how can I bow and scrape to those high-ranking officials whose sincere faces will never be seen (Li Bai's Dream of Climbing Mount Tianmu)

Not afraid of broken bones, leaving innocence in the world. (Yu Qian's Ode to Lime)

Look at a thousand fingers coldly and bow your head as a willing ox (Lu Xun laughs at himself)