What seems ordinary is the most extraordinary, but it is easy but difficult to achieve. (Wang Anshi's "Poetry on Zhang Siye").
There are other poems like this:
1. Thousands of sails passed by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of spring trees in front of it. (Liu Yuxi's "Rewarding Lotte and Seeing Gifts at the First Banquet in Yangzhou")
2. In the old days, the king Xietang Yan in front of the hall flew into the homes of ordinary people. (Liu Yuxi's "Woyi Lane")
3. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine. ("Liu Yuxi's Bamboo Branch Ci")
4. If you want to see a thousand miles away, go to the next level. (Wang Zhihuan's "Climbing the Stork Tower")
5. The garden is filled with spring scenery and cannot be contained, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall. (Ye Shaoweng)
6. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers. (Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai")
7. Ask the canal where it is so clear, because there is a source of living water. (Zhu Xi's "Reflections on Reading the Book")
8. The heavy and complex cutting is done to leave a thin body, and the painting is raw and mature. (Zheng Banqiao's "Painting on Bamboo")
9. Don't talk about the matter of ennobling a marquis. Cao Song's "Ji Hai Sui")
10. Hui Dang is at the top of the mountain, and you can see all the small mountains at a glance. (Du Fu's "Looking at the Mountains")
11. It is easy to recognize the east wind, and it is always spring with its colorful colors. (Zhu Xi's "Spring Day")
12. I would rather die holding the fragrance on the branches than blow it down in the north wind. (Zheng Sixiao's "Painting Chrysanthemums")
13. There is no way out in the mountains and rivers, but there is another village with dark willows and bright flowers. (Lu You's "Visit to Shanxi Village")
14. The evening clouds suddenly rise and the sun sinks into the pavilion, and the mountain rain is about to come and the wind fills the building. (Xu Hun)
15. The roots become stronger with age, and the leaves become darker when the sun shines brighter.
(Wang Anshi)