Urgently seeking poems about honesty. ...

Appreciation of ancient and modern incorruptible poems

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Lian is a cypress tree. As time goes by, she is always evergreen.

Even bamboo is tenacious despite the wind and rain.

Lotus is a bunch of plums, proud of frost and snow, but still strong.

Honesty is a quality. "Don't praise it for its good color, just make it full of enthusiasm."

Integrity is a realm, "a famous person is strong and cannot be selfish."

Honesty is an official virtue. "If you are not invaded by dust, you will be satisfied."

Honesty is sacred, and talent is doubled.

Give a friend another Tang Li Bai.

The dagger in Zhao sleeve. I bought it from Mrs. Xu.

Frost and snow seal the jade box Hou yanqin.

It didn't go well. Turn to dust.

With this wish, I will give it to you. Have trouble with you.

After Jing Qing left. A strong man will destroy many things.

Trombones are easy to water. Make waves for me.

Digging a well is a spring. Zhang Fan should be a relief for Sichuan.

Lian Po only values righteousness. A good horse never whips easily.

Life is dear to each other. Why gold and money.

Three years for the two Tang Dynasty secretariat Bai Juyi.

Three years is the secretariat, and there is no politics in the population.

Only to the county seat, more than ten poems.

Shame on Gan Tang, do you think about people?

Three years is the secretariat, drinking ice and eating tillers.

Only go to Tianzhu Mountain to get two stones.

It's worth a thousand dollars, and nothing hurts the innocent.

Li Shangyin, a historian of Tang Dynasty

Looking at the countries and families of former sages, they became thrifty and extravagant.

Why should amber be used as a pillow, and the real pearl is a car?

If you don't meet Qinghai horse, it's hard to pull out the snake in Shushan.

Several people sang songs in the south in advance, and finally Cangwu cried for Cui Hua.

Wang Anshi's Four Poems of Nostalgia in Jinling in Song Dynasty (I)

The overlord takes the two rivers alone, and the descendants fall into a hundred cities.

After the success of luxury, happiness is security and double danger.

Old seven or six Buddhist temples in Dongfu sing boat windows behind the court.

Millet leaves the wheat show, and the ups and downs are close to the wine jar.

Seven-wall pine guarantee in Shuduanzhou county

Pure heart is the foundation, and the right path is the plan.

Show dry eventually becomes a building, fine steel don't make a hook.

The warehouse is full of mice and birds, and the grass is full of foxes and rabbits.

There are lessons in history, so don't be ashamed.

There are fishing boats under the heaped-up mountains in Xiaogan county, so Song can't come.

It is no accident that there is a way to hide and a way to fish.

Pour out the purple mandarin fish and wave to thank the green money.

Once upon a time, there was a poet who was famous as a saint of Chu.

I am lucky to wake up and laugh alone and be drunk all year round.

Li Liangde, Sun Yeli of Northern Liang Yao IV, made this monument for Wei Lingyi, Song Lizhi.

Honesty is cheap, and building monuments encourages greed.

Later generations yearn for the past, and when the order comes out, Germany is not alone.

First, if it rains overnight, the future will be far away.

Panyu only drinks water, and Hepu returns pearls.

Refuse to pay tribute to Kuang Zhong.

Two sleeves are clean, and there is not an inch of cotton in the south of the Yangtze River.

Shamed men bid farewell to each other, and horses shed tears.

The outgoing Ming Kuang Zhong

Pack your bags and go into battle lightly. Beijing looks far away.

Stop flogging, remember it as an official day, and everything is comparable to the alliance of heaven and sun.

Yongmei is bright and modest.

Dig into chaos to get black gold, which stores the deepest meaning of Yang and He.

The fire rekindled into spring, and the furnace shone all night.

Ding yiyuan relies on power and pays attention to the stone after death.

I hope that all people will warm their hearts and go out of the mountains tirelessly.

Poetry in Beijing is clear and modest.

Spaghetti mushrooms and incense are harmful to people.

The breeze swept through the air with two sleeves so as not to interfere with Yamaraja's brief conversation.

Lime humbly sings a cheerful song.

A thousand hammers hit the mountain, and the fire burns like a long time;

I don't care if it is broken, I want to leave my innocence in the world.

Ren Man, Huang Chengming and Hu Shouan.

An official has been here several times and is worthy of the people.

There is a spirit in Shinto who should know me. I went, but I still seem to be poor.

Wu ne, the title of bribery

The rustling luggage goes east, and it will cross the most dangerous beach in the future.

If there is stolen goods, let him sink in the blue waves.

Call me back to Li, draw bamboo and bid farewell, Mr. wei county.

If you don't lose your black veil, your sleeves will get cold;

Write a thin bamboo and make it into a fishing rod on the autumn river.

In 2002, Weixian Bamboo Painting Department opened the Banqiao Bridge in Zheng Qing.

Lying in the Yazhai listening to Zhu Xiao, I suspect it is the voice of the people's sufferings;

Some small collectors in Caozhou County always care about their feelings.

Bajun Green Vegetables Fang Xin

The canoe returned to Jiangnan, and there was no cotton in Guanzhong.

Looking back at Li Qun, he felt guilty and Changting felt sad.

To Ceng Zhi Tao Zhu.

It's hard for me to go back to the battlefield and feel strong.

Ruthless white hair urges cold and heat, and the rest of your life is bitter.

A sick horse knows that it will hiss at night, but a dead sunflower is more afraid of frost.

Forget the smokeless past and be selfless.