A dedicated poem

Dedicated poems:

1. and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away.

2. Give a rose and leave a lingering fragrance in your hand.

3. Falling red is not a heartless thing. Turning into spring mud will protect the flowers. -gong zizhen's "miscellaneous poems in the past"

4. after all the flowers are gathered into honey, you will work hard for whom you are sweet. -Luo Yin's The Bee

5. Do your best until you die.

6. after all the flowers are gathered into honey, who will work hard for and who will be sweet?

7. Look down at a thousand fingers and bow your head as a willing ox.

8. sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently.

9, scattered into mud and ground into dust, only the fragrance remains the same.

1. Don't be boasted of good colors, just leave your breath full of dry Kun.

11. If you want to eliminate evils for the sage, you will be willing to decline and cherish the old age.

12. Look down at a thousand fingers and bow your head as a willing ox. -Lu Xun's "Self-mockery"

13. Insist that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are originally in the broken rocks; After thousands of torture and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind, or the winter of the northwest wind, it can withstand, and will still be tough and straight.

14. I don't feel sorry for myself in a lonely village, but I still think about defending the country.

15. I know from afar that it is not snow, because there is fragrance coming.

16. Those who love others will always love them; Those who respect others will always respect them.

17, sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. -Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night

18, time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted, and the east wind has arisen and a hundred flowers are gone.

19. Don't hesitate to be smashed to pieces, leaving only innocence in the world.

2. I don't regret the widening of my belt, and I am haggard for those who have disappeared. -Liu Yong's "Butterfly Loves Flowers"

21. Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart to shine.

22. I don't feel sorry for myself when I'm lying in a lonely village, but I still think about defending my country.

23. and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away. -Untitled by Li Shangyin

24. Come with a heart and don't take half a grass.

25. There is no multiple way from Pengshan to oh blue-birds, be listening!-Bring me what she says!.

26. but before he could conquer, he was dead, and heroes have wept on their coats ever since.

27, Tao Liyan, the next step is a path. -Biography of General Li in Historical Records

28, mornings in her mirror she sees her hair-cloud changing, yet she dares the chill of moonlight with her evening song.