A poem describing climbing

I was born to be useful, spin a thousand pieces of silver, all of them come back!! [Li Bai]-Dapeng rides the wind in one day, soaring to Wan Li.-Want to compete with the weather! [Mao Zedong]-Xiongguan Man Road is as iron as iron, but now it's a step from the beginning. [Mao Zedong]-The frolic in the waves stands on the river! [Mao Zedong]-Life has never died since ancient times, and Ma Ge is wrapped in a rainbow hero! [Shatianxiang]-When you are old and strong, you would rather move the heart of the white head; Poor and strong, do not fall into the ambition of Qingyun! [Wang Bo] I will mount a long wind some day and break the heavy waves, and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea. Bao Jianfeng has been honed, and plum blossom fragrance has come from bitter cold. Where there is a will, there is a way. If you cross the rubicon, you will eventually be Chu. Hard-working people live up to their expectations, and they can swallow Wu with three thousand armor. When the flowers are blossoming, they cry, and Wen Daolong crosses the I will mount a long wind some day and break the heavy waves of Wuxi and sails straight to help the sea. Since ancient times, autumn is sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring. Who knows that there is no less life, and the flowing water in front of the door can still go west.