A poem that means looking forward.

Make further progress (Wang Zhihuan)

On one side of the boat, Qian Fan races; At the head of the sick tree, every year is a spring shower. (Liu Yuxi)

There are many talented children in Jiangdong. Whether they will make a comeback is still unknown. (Du Mu)

The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and a new generation changes the old ones. (Liu Fu)

I had to leave Potter and me since yesterday. It hurts my heart even more today. (Li Bai)

Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky. (

Don't be afraid of clouds covering your eyes, just because you are at the top.

One day, I will ride the wind and waves, sail straight up and cross the deep sea.

By the sinking ship, Qian Fan passed by, in front of the sick tree, Wan Muchun.

Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains look short under the sky. ..

Although it is hard, it is difficult to blow out the yellow sand before it reaches the gold.

When the sword is sharpened, the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold.

Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned.

Xiongguan road is as iron as iron, and now it is only one step away from the beginning.