If you are not afraid of poverty, you are afraid of shortsightedness.
People have no bones and are not safe.
Heroes bleed without tears.
Ordinary people with upright legs are taller than celebrities on their knees. (Turkey)
The three armed forces can win the handsome, but ordinary people can't win the ambition. -The Analects of Confucius? Zihan
When you are cold, you know that pine and cypress will wither. -The Analects of Confucius? Zihan
People with lofty ideals are benevolent, there is no harm in saving, and there is benevolence in death. -The Analects of Confucius? Wei Linggong "
Don't lower his ambition, don't humiliate him. -The Analects of Confucius? micron
Wealth can't be lewd, poverty can't be moved, and power can't be bent. -Mencius? Under the rule of Teng Wengong. "
If you are poor, you will be immune to it, and if you are good, you will help the world. -Mencius? Dedicated "
People are inherently mortal, either heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather. -Sima Qian's "Report to Ren 'an"
Not for the poor, not for the cheap. -Huan Kuan's theory of salt and iron? Diguang
Life is worse than death. -"Beiqi Book"? An Biography of jing yuan
The high wind knows the strength of grass, and the board swings to know the sincerity of ministers. -Li Shimin's "Gift to Xiao Yu"
If you don't touch the mud, you won't be evil. -Zhou Dunyi's Love Lotus
When you are poor, you can see it, one by one. -Wen Tianxiang's Song Zhengqi
Fame is more important than Mount Tai, and greed is less than a feather. -Yu Qian's Untitled
I'm not afraid of being smashed to pieces. I'm innocent in the world. -Yu Qian's Lime Song
Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks.
A thousand blows are still strong, and the wind is southeast and northwest. -Zheng Xie (xiè), "Drawing on Topics"
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2. Poems about the backbone can be seen when you are near poverty. -Wen Tianxiang's Song Zhengqi
Fame is more important than Mount Tai, and greed is less than a feather. -Yu Qian's Untitled
I'm not afraid of being smashed to pieces. I'm innocent in the world. -Yu Qian's Lime Song
Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks.
A thousand blows are still strong, and the wind is southeast and northwest. -Zheng Xie's "Drawing a Picture"
Since ancient times, sages have been poor and humble, and our generation is lonely and straight. Bao Zhao's "It's Hard to Go" (Northern and Southern Dynasties)
Forget the national disaster at the risk of life, and suddenly feel life and death. (reflection, Wei) Cao Zhi's White Horse
See the minister's day in times of crisis, there is chaos in the world, and a loyal person. (Southern and Northern Dynasties) Bao Zhao's "Journey to the North from the Collection"
Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history. (Song) Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Zero Ding Yang"
Oh, how can I bow and scrape to those people with high status and important positions? They never want to be seen with a sincere face! (Tang) Li Bai's Dream of Climbing Mount Tianmu
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith! (Tang) Wang Changling's "Lotus Inn and Xin Qiji"
Don't be afraid of being smashed to pieces, leaving innocence in the world. (Ming) Yu Qian's Ode to a Lime
You hide thousands of books in your arms. You hold your head high and never bow your head. (Tang) Farewell, My Friend Chen.
3. What ancient poems describe "pride"? 1, "Crossing Ding Yang" (Song) Wen Tianxiang.
Once the effort comes, there will be fewer stars around. The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs.
The beach of fear says fear, and there is a sigh in the ocean. Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history.
2. The Wall of Prison (Qing) Tan Sitong
Desperate to stop thinking about James Zhang, he endured death and treated Dugan for a while.
My smile goes from the horizontal knife to the sky and stays in the liver and gallbladder.
3, "Lime Song" (Ming) Yu Qian
It can only be extracted from the deep mountains after being struck by thousands of hammers. It regards the burning of the burning fire as a very common thing.
Even if it is smashed to pieces, I am not afraid, and I am willing to leave a clean one in the world.
4. Painting Chrysanthemums (Song Dynasty)
Flowers can't bloom, and independent fences are not poor.
It is better to hold incense in the branches and wait for death than to blow it into the north wind.
5, "Bamboo Stone" (Qing) Zheng Xie
Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks.
After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight.
4. The poem describes the proud Hu.
Xue Ruihua wears a plain face and smells plum blossoms.
How many lovesickness sends melancholy, and the wind disturbs the curtain.
The ice is faint, the phoenix tree is cold,
The faint stars disturb my heart, wake up and go to sleep in my eyes.
Things change, grievances are endless,
Red candle lingers in the wedding room and asks you where the world is.
A pipa wound, a cup of green tea is cold,
A plum flower is fragrant, and a touch of comfort is stained with silver cream.
Ode to Plum Blossoms (Bu Suan)
Mao Zedong
The spring departed in wind and rain; With flying snow it’s back again.
Although the icicles on the cliff are still hanging for miles. There is a sweet flower in it.
Joe doesn't fight for spring, he only reports it.
When the flowers bloom, she laughs in the bushes.
Mo mei Wang Mian
The trees in Xiyan Lake near my home are covered with faint ink marks.
Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun.
Zhang Wei of Zaomei
A tree with cold plum and white jade, back to Lincun Road, next to the stream bridge.
I don't know if I started spraying water recently, but I suspect it didn't sell after the winter snow.
Mo mei ju Jian
Don't hate Danqing's waste painter, you don't need to seek common ground while reserving differences.
Jade capacity is not as good as western Western jackdaw color, so it is different from Han Palace.
Zaomei Miracle
Ten thousand mu can't stand the cold, and plum trees absorb the vitality of underground heating.
In front of the village in Zita Law, a branch was opened last night.
Mo Zhang Mei Gou
Shuibian village, a valley on the hillside, was once blocked by flowers.
I still hate Dongfeng, but I hate it even more.
Zaomei Li Gongming
East wind and west wind, leaves are empty in the middle of Gunmushan.
Only plum blossoms can't be blown out, and they are still new and white.
Mo mei Zhao Bingwen
Painters don't make powder and fat noodles, but they are afraid that others will think I am straight.
We didn't know each other when we met. Xia Fu never cut a jade man.
Yimei Li shangyin
Far from home, I don't want to see the scenery in spring.
Samuume is the most offensive thing, because the old one is regarded as the flower that opened last year.
Wang Mian, Bai Mei
This body is in a forest of ice and snow, and different peaches and plums are mixed.
Suddenly a Ye Xiang, scattered for Wan Li dry springs.
Mei Wangqi
Free from dust at all, the bamboo fence hut is willing.
Just because I misunderstood Lin Hejing, I let the poet say this sentence.
Bet on plum blossom poems with Xue Zhaoming and lose Wang Anan Stone.
Fahua looks for spring and likes to see Mei, which is a pile of snow on the road.
Fengcheng Nanmo remembers its year, and it is difficult to come with the post.
Art design xingzhi
At present, who knows that cold friends are old, only plum blossoms are lonely.
The bright moon is like water every day, and the wine wakes up to listen to Yu Di.
Plum blossom Wang Anshi
There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone.
I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.
Meihua Geng Xin
In the twelfth month and a half, I already feel the plum blossoms.
I don't believe that this year's Spring Festival Evening, everyone will come to see it.
Plum blossoms in Zhenshiyuan are in full bloom.
Sitting in the flowers, the sunset is late, and there are thousands of fragrant snow.
Since the beginning of spring, there have been no more beautiful sentences, and bonzi suddenly became a poem.