A poem describing that the road always has an end.

The journey of a thousand miles starts with one step.

You can't take the Wan Li Road without accumulating steps.

Just as distance tests a horse's endurance, time reveals a person's heart; Just as distance determines the strength of a horse, a person has stood the test of time; The strength of a horse is tested by the distance it walks, and a person's heart is seen by the passage of time.

Then he disappeared around the corner, leaving only hoofprint. (Cen Can)

(2) there is no way to recover from the heavy mountains and rivers, and there is another village. (land tour)

Surrounded by green hills, there is no road, and suddenly I see Qian Fan looming. (Wang Anshi)

(4) Every year, seeing off guests on Hengtang Road and painting boats in drizzle. (Fan Chengda)

I advise you not to carve stubborn stones, the population on the road is like a monument. (Volume 17)

6. It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die. (Du Mu)

⑦ Being a wild old man is no longer responsible, and the road is finally tempted by refugees. (land tour)

⑧ The clouds open the Thousand Peaks of Wuxia, and the road turns to Bajiang. (Wu Bentai)

He sometimes sells melons grown in his garden by the roadside and sometimes plants some willows in his secluded place. (Wang Wei)

Attending road climbing out of control, losing power is a great decline. (Han Yu)