It's hard for me to walk, written by Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty.
Original poem
The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and I am ashamed of 10 thousand yuan.
I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain.
I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.
I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun.
Travel is hard. Travel is hard. Don't go astray! Where to go today.
One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.
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The wine in the golden cup 1000 yuan a barrel, and the food in the jade plate 10000 yuan. Depressed, I put down a cup of chopsticks and didn't want to eat it; Pulled out his sword and looked around, feeling at a loss. I want to cross the Yellow River, but the ice and snow have frozen the river. If you want to climb Taihang Mountain, that mountain has been closed by heavy snow. Like Lushang Yuxi, waiting for a comeback; Like Yi Yin's dream, he passed by the Japanese side by boat. The road of life is as difficult as it is; The road is complicated. Where are you now? I believe it's time to ride the wind and waves, and then I must sail across the sea!
Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains are short in the sky. ..
From the Tang Dynasty poet Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"
Original poem
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.
The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.
Layers of white clouds, cleaning the gully on the chest; The flat bird flew into the eye socket.
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
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What is the scene of Mount Tai, the head of the Five Mountains? On the land of Qilu, the green hills have no end. Nature has gathered all the magical and beautiful scenes, and the yin and yang of Nanshan and Beishan are decomposed, which is different in the morning and evening. It is refreshing to watch layers of clouds rise; It's eye-splitting to watch the returning birds hovering into the mountains. Be sure to climb the top of Mount Tai and overlook the seemingly insignificant mountains.
3. Listen to one of your songs today and rely on the spirit of a glass of wine for the time being.
From Liu Yuxi's "The First Meeting in Yangzhou" in the Tang Dynasty.
Original poem
The mountains were desolate and silent for twenty-three years.
People come back. Like people in Michelle, I can only play the flute, and I am disappointed.
On one side of the boat, Qian Fan races; At the head of the sick tree, every year is a spring shower.
Today, listen to you sing a song, drink a glass of wine and cheer up.
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He was relegated to these desolate places of Bashan and Chushui, and spent 23 years in poverty. The old days of remembering old friends and reciting Xiao Fu in vain no longer exist. There are still thousands of sailboats from Qian Qian passing by the capsized ships; There are thousands of trees thriving in front of the dead trees. After listening to the poem you recited to me today, I will cheer up with this glass of wine for the time being.
4. If young people don't work hard, old people will be sad.
A long song of the anonymous Han Dynasty.
Original poem
The trees in the garden are lush, and the crystal dew rises in the sun.
Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity.
I am always afraid that when the cold autumn comes, the trees in Ye Er will turn yellow and the grass will wither.
The river runs to the sea, and when will it return to the west?
A lazy youth, a lousy age.
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Sunflowers in the garden are lush, and the crystal clear morning dew is waiting for the sun to shine. Spring brings sunshine and rain to the earth, and everything is full of vitality and prosperity. I am always afraid that the cold autumn will come, the leaves will turn yellow and the grass will wither. When can a hundred rivers run to the sea and return to the west? If you don't work hard when you are young, it's no use being sad when you are old.
5, thousands of blows are still strong, the wind is east, west, north and south.
Zheng Xie's Bamboo Stone in Qing Dynasty.
Original poem
Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks.
Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind is east, west, north and south.
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Bamboo clings to the green hills, and its roots are firmly rooted in the cracks in the rocks. After countless hardships and blows, you are still strong, no matter whether the southeast wind blows in the hot summer or the northwest wind blows in the cold winter.