There is a poem about going forward bravely 1. Write a poem of not less than sixteen lines with the theme of going forward bravely.
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The mountains are in the distance.
A crush without a peak.
In the distance is the sea
Blue without spray
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Thinking is behind and ahead.
When I was young.
Obsessed with fairy-tale dreams
The moment of growth
Pour sweet love.
A little bigger.
There are many tests waiting for us.
Since moving forward
There will be suspense.
I wonder whether the road ahead is deep or shallow.
Since moving forward
There will be risks.
Whether it's light or dark.
Let's move on.
Stick to our beliefs.
Let's move on.
Accumulate the precipitation of years
We're on our way.
2. What are the poems that express "looking forward"?
First, Wang Yue
Author Du Fu, Tang Dynasty,
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen. The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.
Layers of white clouds, cleaning the gully on the chest; The flat bird flew into the eye socket. Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
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How majestic is Mount Tai? Walking out of Qilu, you can still see Qingfeng. The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful scenery, and the south and the north separate the morning and the evening. Layers of white clouds, clean up the gullies in the chest; Go back to the birds and fly into the eyes of the scenery. We must climb to the top of Mount Tai, overlooking the mountains, full of lofty sentiments.
Second, Manjianghong.
Author Yue Fei, Song Dynasty
Angry, leaning against the railing, resting in the drizzle. Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. Don't be idle, grow old together and be unhappy.
Jingkang is ashamed, but it is still snowing. When will courtiers hate it? Driving a long car, breaking through the lack of Helan Mountain. Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky.
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I was so angry that my hair stood on end. I raised my hat and leaned against the railing. The rain has just stopped in Mao Mao. Looking up and looking around, I saw a vast land, sighing and sighing, and my heart was full of patriotism. Although some fame has been established for more than 30 years, it is as insignificant as dust. The north and south fought for 8 thousand miles and experienced many storms.
Don't waste your time, your hair is all white, and only one person regrets it. Jing Kangnian's great shame has not been cleared. When will the resentment of officials disappear? I will drive a chariot to attack Helan Mountain, and even Helan Mountain will be razed to the ground. I am full of ambition. I eat the enemy's meat when I am hungry, and I drink the enemy's blood when I am thirsty. I want to start all over again, recover the old rivers and mountains, and worship the old capital Jingque.
Third, the topic Wujiang Pavilion
Author Du Mu, Tang Dynasty,
The victory or defeat of a strategist is unexpected, and Bao is a person with shame.
There are many talented children in Jiangdong. Whether they will make a comeback is still unknown.
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Victory or defeat is a common occurrence in military strategists, and it is difficult to predict in advance. He who can endure humiliation is a real man. King of the place of Chu, a son of Jiangdong, is brilliant. If we can rally and fight back, it's hard to say who wins and who loses.
Fourth, reward Lotte Yangzhou for the first time.
Author Liu Yuxi, Tang Dynasty
The mountains were desolate and silent for twenty-three years. People come back. Like people in Michelle, I can only play the flute, and I am disappointed.
On one side of the boat, Qian Fan races; At the head of the sick tree, every year is a spring shower. Today, listen to you sing a song, drink a glass of wine and cheer up.
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Bashan, the desolate land of Chu River, 23 years of silent exile. I can only play the flute and write poems. I'm disappointed. Things will be different when I come back. I am like a rotten person, sinking my boat and competing for Qian Fan; Before the sick tree, every spring. Listen to your singing today and borrow a glass of wine to cheer up for a while.
The verb (abbreviation for verb) is in Helen's cabin.
Author Wang Zhihuan, Tang Dynasty.
The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea.
By going up one flight of stairs, look further.
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The sunset slowly sinks beside the western hills, and the Yellow River rushes to the East China Sea. If you want to see the scenery of Wan Li, you must climb a higher tower.