The children of rich families will not starve to death, and poor scholars will probably delay themselves.
Master Wei, you can listen quietly. I will tell you my past.
When I was a teenager, I was a guest in Wang's capital for a long time.
I have read thousands of books and written thousands of articles, and my writing seems to be very agile.
My words are comparable to Yang Xiong's and my articles are similar to Cao Zhi's.
Li Yong is looking for an opportunity to meet me, and William Wang is willing to be my close neighbor.
A person who thinks he is super outstanding is sure to hold an important position soon.
Assisting the king made him superior to Yao and Shun, and made the social fashion simple.
All my ambitions in this life have failed, and I sang a song sadly. This is definitely not what I want to swim and retire.
I have been riding a donkey for thirteen years and spent many Spring Festival in Chang 'an.
Knock on the rich man's door in the morning and follow the fat horse with dust at night.
Eating other people's leftovers makes people secretly feel hard everywhere.
Soon he was called up by the emperor and suddenly felt that his ambition could be extended.
But I'm like a bird falling from the sky, and I'm like a carp that can't jump over the dragon gate.
I am ashamed of your generosity to me, and I know you are sincere to me.
Recommend my poems to baiguan, recite beautiful sentences and praise the fresh style of writing.
I want to follow Gong Yu's example and let others promote me, but I can't stand being as poor as Yuan Xian.
How can I let my heart be so depressed and angry that I always hang out with each other?
I want to go east into the sea, and I want to leave the ancient Western Qin Dynasty.
I miss the majestic Mount Zhongnan and look back at the clear Weihe River.
I want to repay your "kindness of a meal" and bid farewell to many ministers who care about me.
Let me appear in the vast smoke like Bai Ou, floating thousands of miles away. Who can catch me?