Su Shi Ding Feng Bo
Don’t listen to the sound of beating leaves through the forest, why not scream and walk slowly.
Mao Zedong changed the poem and gave it to his father
The boy was determined to leave his hometown, and he vowed not to return it if he failed to learn and become famous.
Mao Zedong's Qilu·To Shaoshan
Because of his great ambition to sacrifice, he dares to teach the sun and the moon to change the sky.
Zheng Xie’s Bamboo and Stone
It has been toughened by countless blows, regardless of the wind from east to west, north or south.
Thousands of miles away, waiting for a single cent, the wind and shadow in front of me are filled with hatred. The tears are like blood in Du Yu's throat, and the whiskers are like Su Lang's knot. Today, Xingke died late, and his career has always been in vain. The green mountains are my resting place, and my clear dreams are always endowed with a sword.
Thousands of miles away, waiting for a single cent, the wind and shadow in front of me are filled with hatred. The tears are like blood in Du Yu's throat, and the whiskers are like Su Lang's knot. Today, Xingke died late, and his career has always been in vain. The green mountains are my resting place, and my clear dreams are always endowed with a sword.