a drop in the bucket

Be frightened out of one's wits

drive staight ahead

salute one's parents in the morning and at night

penetrate inland unchecked

see one's parents to bed and greet them in the morning

Study and relish the beauties of literature

In group

support the heaven and pillar the earth

The foot is full of Yin.

Long drive

everywhere a scene of devastation meets the eye

Chekou burning city

remains of a meal

have both talent and learning

Slaughter people

Charge into the enemy ranks

defeat somebody by a surprise move

use a long rope to tie the sun--try to stop the passage of time

out of the top of one's head