My teacher is a painter, who draws Chinese paintings well and writes beautifully in calligraphy. I want my teacher to write a word for me. What should I write?

1. Xiongguan Ramp is as iron as iron, and now it is only one step away from the beginning.

2. Xiang Tao, frolicking, standing upright, the red flag is not wet.

3. Dapeng rises with the wind one day and soars into Wan Li.

4. Smile at the sky and go out. Are we Artemisia people?

5. A gentleman strives for self-improvement.

Learn more when you are young and be ambitious all your life.

Others have swords, and I have pens like knives. ("The Poem of a Prodigy")

The court is Tian Shelang, and at dusk it is the palace of the son of heaven.

There are no seeds at home, and men should be self-reliant. ("The Poem of a Prodigy")

After studying law for forty years, there is a blue sky above Wusha.

Men want to draw Lingyange, and the first fame does not love money. (Yang Mingji's Poem of Expression)

Every day when the cock crows, it is the best time for boys to read.

Teenagers only know how to play, but don't know how to study hard. When they are old, they regret why they didn't know how to study hard when they were young. (Don Yan Zhenqing's Persuasion)

The river runs to the sea, and when will it return to the west?

A lazy youth, a lousy age. ("Long Songs")

I advise you not to cherish noble Yi, and I advise you to cherish youth.

You can fold flowers straight, don't wait until there are no flowers. (The Legend of the Witch by Tang)

Tomorrow after tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows.

Tomorrow will never come.

If the world is tired tomorrow, it will go to Qiu Lai as a veteran in spring.

Look at the flowing water in the east and the sunset at dusk.

What will tomorrow be like in a hundred years? Please listen to my song of tomorrow (Yong's Song of Tomorrow)

Dapeng rises with the wind one day and soars into Wan Li.

If the wind weakens, it can still lift away the turbulent current.

Others are laughing at my big talk when they see my unchanging tone.

Fu Xuan can still fear the afterlife, but her husband can't be young. (Tang Li Bai's "Li Shangyong")

Angry, leaning on the railing, resting in the rain. 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, white and sad! Jingkang is ashamed, but it is still snowing. When will courtiers hate it? Drive a long car and break through the shortcomings 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! (Song Yuefei's "Man Jiang Hong")

If you are not satisfied.

I suggest your teacher draw up a paper on "Eight Honors and Eight Disgraces"!

This is the most inspirational!

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