Ancient poems about the backbone

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'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.