Anti-corruption poems, ancient poems and famous sentences

The poems about incorruptibility are arranged as follows:

The snow pressed the pine and cypress, and the pine and cypress stood tall and straight.

You should know that pine trees are noble and noble before melting.

Is a lonely soul, hard to give up, the land of China. Hold high, the banner of a literary giant. Strive hard.

The world is still in turmoil, and corrupt officials in China are still proud. Look at the market, the fox club rat bites people's hearts and turns to the country.

Can't sleep, from midnight; A thousand words. Discuss with Mao Weng, the literary dispute.

Dagger throwing gun grinding, be diligent. Don't hesitate, shout before you go out, and the clouds will cry.

Good words can stand, high standards are not sought after.

Be self-disciplined and upright.

So hard to forget, a corrupt official, is the negative teacher guilty?

Addicted to sex and wealth, licking bribes and locking silver bars.

Strong sense of justice and lofty sentiment, clean hands and strong will.

Fair and upright, diligent and dedicated, serving the country, with a good reputation.

Stop flogging, remember it as an official day, and everything is comparable to the alliance of heaven and sun.

Dig into chaos to get black gold, which stores the deepest meaning of Yang and He.

The fire rekindled into spring, and the furnace shone all night.

Ding yiyuan relies on power and pays attention to the stone after death.

I hope that all people will warm their hearts and go out of the mountains tirelessly.

Spaghetti mushrooms and incense are harmful to people.

The breeze swept through the air with two sleeves so as not to interfere with Yamaraja's brief conversation.

A thousand hammers hit the mountains, and the fire burns casually.

I don't care if it is broken, I want to leave my innocence in the world.

An official has been here several times and is worthy of the people.

Forget the smokeless past and be selfless.

Looking at the countries and families of former sages, they became thrifty and extravagant.

Why should amber be used as a pillow, and the real pearl is a car?

If you don't meet Qinghai horse, it's hard to pull out the snake in Shushan.

Several people sang songs in the south in advance, and finally Cangwu cried for Cui Hua.

The overlord takes the two rivers alone, and the descendants fall into a hundred cities.

After the success of luxury, happiness is security and double danger.

Old seven or six Buddhist temples in Dongfu sing boat windows behind the court.

Millet leaves the wheat show, and the ups and downs are close to the wine jar.

Pure heart is the foundation, and the right path is the plan.

Show dry eventually becomes a building, fine steel don't make a hook.

The warehouse is full of mice and birds, and the grass is full of foxes and rabbits.

There are lessons in history, so don't be ashamed.

It is no accident that there is a way to hide and a way to fish.

Pour out the purple mandarin fish and wave to thank the green money.

Once upon a time, there was a poet who was famous as a saint of Chu.

I am lucky to wake up and laugh alone and be drunk all year round.

Two sleeves are clean, and there is not an inch of cotton in the south of the Yangtze River.

Shamed men bid farewell to each other, and horses shed tears.

Pack your bags and go into battle lightly. Beijing looks far away.

There is a spirit in Shinto who should know me. I went, but I still seem to be poor.

The rustling luggage goes east, and it will cross the most dangerous beach in the future.

If there is stolen goods, let him sink in the blue waves.

If you don't lose your black veil, your sleeves will get cold.

Write a thin bamboo and make it into a fishing rod on the autumn river.

Yazhai lay listening to Little Zhu Xiao, suspecting that it was the voice of the people's sufferings.

Some small collectors in Caozhou County always care about their feelings.

The canoe returned to Jiangnan, and there was no cotton in Guanzhong.

Looking back at Li Qun, he finally felt guilty, and Changting was sad.

It's hard for me to go back to the battlefield and feel strong.

Ruthless white hair urges cold and heat, and the rest of your life is bitter.

A sick horse knows that it will hiss at night, but a dead sunflower is more afraid of frost.

Corruption is no good, honesty and justice leave a reputation.

Corrupt officials are at large and the people are angry. Anti-corruption is bound to hit a heavy hammer.

The journey of obstacles, go forward bravely, and achieve brilliant results for the people.

The cadres and the masses are United as one, the party discipline is strict, and everything flies.