About learning poetry

First, desire

Learn more when you are young and be ambitious all your life. Others have swords, and I have pens like knives. (child prodigy)

The court is Tian Shelang, and at dusk it is the palace of the son of heaven. There are no seeds at home, and men should be self-reliant. ("The Poem of a Prodigy")

After studying law for forty years, there is a blue sky above Wusha. Men want to draw Lingyange, and the first fame does not love money. (Yang Mingji Jisheng's "Poetry of Expressing Aspiration")

? Second, study hard.

Every day when the cock crows, it is the best time for boys to read. Teenagers only know how to play, but don't know how to study hard. When they are old, they regret why they didn't know how to study hard when they were young. (Don Yan Zhenqing's Persuasion)

Mechanics, such as ploughing, can be supplemented by diligence. But if you do too many books, you will get old. (Song Liuguo Academy)

Third, cherish time.

The trees in the garden are lush, and the crystal dew rises in the sun. Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity. I am always afraid that when the cold autumn comes, the trees in Ye Er will turn yellow and the grass will wither. The river runs to the sea, and when will it return to the west? A lazy youth, a lousy age. ("Long Songs")

The prime of life no longer comes, and it will be difficult to wake up one day. It's time for people to encourage themselves when they reach middle age. Time goes by and waits for no one. (Tao Jin Yuanming's Miscellaneous Poems)

I advise you not to cherish noble Yi, and I advise you to cherish youth. You can fold flowers straight, don't wait until there are no flowers. (The Legend of the Witch by Tang)

Fourth, fun.

When a tree falls into the water, a thousand cliffs wither, and I can see my true self. Sitting on the wall facing Wei, singing snow at midnight. A pot of tea in the ground stove makes a living fire, which is clear and clear, and is called a scholar. Where can I find the pleasure of reading? Count the clubs. (Yuan Wengsen's Four Seasons Reading Music in Winter)

Reading in spring is interesting, grinding its inkstone and writing its flowers. Don't be lazy in reading, the world, the sun and the moon are busier than people. Brother Yan understands, while Li Bai writes articles. (Xiong Boyi's Reading Songs in the Four Seasons of the Republic of China)