Gong Li's Poems

Su Shi: Rocks go through the air, waves beat on the shore, and thousands of piles of snow are rolled up.

Xin Qiji: I was drunk. Looking at the sword, I dreamed that I was back in the camp. Divide the main force in 800 miles, cross the Great Wall with 50 strings, and fall troops on the battlefield.

Lu you: lying at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream.

Yue Fei: Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky.