Poetry that inspires students

"Persuade" Hall Yan Zhenqing

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.

The Golden Zombie Don Du Qiuniang

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

When the flowers should be folded, we should fold them quickly, and don't wait for the flowers to wither before folding one.

"Encourage Learning" Don Meng Jiao

If you hit a stone, there will be fire, but if you don't hit Yuan, there will be no smoke.

It is unnatural to learn without learning.

Everything has to be his own luck. He has to be my sage.

Youth must be early, how can we grow into teenagers?

Long song: Han Anonymous.

The trees in the garden are lush, and the crystal dew rises in the sun.

Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity.

I am always afraid that when the cold autumn comes, the trees in Ye Er will turn yellow and the grass will wither.

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

If young people don't work in time, they will only regret for life when they are old.

Don Du Xunhe's "Brother and Nephew Hall"

Although the house is very humble, I am not less knowledgeable. I am still as usual, although there has been a war outside.

Although my hometown is in war, my brother is still accepting Confucianism.

The bamboo shadow on the desk outside the window is still swaying, and the ink seems to have released a wild spring.

The efforts of youth are a good thing for a lifetime. For the fleeting time, don't relax your efforts at all.

Book rage? Song luyou

White hair rustling in the middle of the river, only heaven and earth learn loneliness and loyalty.

Su Wu, who has suffered a lot, has endured for more than ten years, suffering from the wind and snow, worrying and resentful, hating the rebels' guts and gnashing their teeth.

The grass in the forest garden flows in the spring rain, and the brick wall in Luoyang Palace is broken in the cold month.

My Zhuang Xin didn't die at the same age. Even if I die, I can become a ghost wise man.