First, it is also my favorite "The wind is rustling and the water is cold, and the strong man is gone and never returned". Many people have different views on this story, but from this poem, A hero will set foot on his journey, and there is only one result ahead, but he is still desperate. This kind of momentum is both passionate and tragic. Secondly, it is also a more tragic hero. "When you pull out the mountain, you will be angry, and you will never die, but you will never die, and you will be helpless." Since reading this poem, I have no idea about Xiang Yu. I believe many of his friends know that "the wind rises in cloud flying, Wei Jia goes back to his hometown at home, and the brave warrior guards the four sides". Many people look down on Liu Bang, but I want to say that because of him, we have a big man who makes us proud. Let's take a look at the domineering of the big man. "Whoever makes a strong Han openly will be punished far away", and there is a sentence that I like very much. Let's be proud.
To get to know a person because of a sentence, "A gentleman was born in troubled times, and when he wears a three-foot sword, he can make great achievements in the world"-Taishi Ci may give some encouragement to our young people now. By the time of Wei and Jin Dynasties, a person I liked very much, Ruan Ji, had a bad career all his life, and his ambition was high, but the court was corrupt, which made him cry for poverty. There are no heroes in this era, which makes those little people gain the upper hand, and they can hear their inner unwillingness but arrogance that they don't want to go along with it. (By the way, Ruan Ji is proficient in temperament and likes wine, so he pretends to be crazy about Qujiu, but it is not the same when he stops with his good friend Ji Kang's Guangling.)
By the Tang Dynasty, there were many less domineering poems. Perhaps because the Han and Tang Dynasties were too strong, there was no sense of hating one's country, but at that time, many individualistic chivalrous images emerged, typical of Li Bai's "killing one person in ten steps, leaving a thousand miles behind", but there was a poem style in the Tang Dynasty called frontier fortress poetry, but it was also heroic, and the typical poet, Cen Can,
went to the Song Dynasty. To be honest, when we talk about the Song Dynasty now, our first reaction was to be arbitrary. Xin Qiji, the young hero, entered the enemy camp alone in his twenties, and caught the traitor and came back unscathed. It's really amazing to blow up the sky, and I also like his words very much. Eight hundred miles under his command, fifty strings turned over the Great Wall, saying, "A man's heart is as iron as a stone until he dies, waiting to try his hand to mend the sky." This poet who wants to be a general didn't see the recovery of the Central Plains until his death, which may be why we like him so much. His fate is also closely tied to the country, that is, Lu You. One of his poems tells Naiweng, "But I can't see Kyushu, and Julian Waghann has set up the Central Plains Day in the north, and the family sacrifice has been told Naiweng". Now I have mixed feelings in my heart, but I don't care about the momentum, but it is the first one. My eyes are full of anger, and I rest on the railing and drizzle. Looking up, screaming at the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. Don't be idle, white-headed, and sad. Jingkang shame, still not snow. When will courtiers hate it? Driving a long car and breaking through, Helan Mountain is lacking. Hungry to eat pork, laughing and thirsty to drink Hun blood. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky. " Can anyone recite it? No, just like Xin Qiji. The latter two didn't see the day when Da Song woke up, but they never gave up, because they loved this country, even though the government was incompetent.
Besides, in terms of the momentum of the Ming Dynasty, they only knew one poem, that is, the founding emperor Zhu Yuanzhang's "Kill all the millions of soldiers in the south of the Yangtze River". The sword around my waist is still bloody. "A distant war is blowing on my face. In the Qing Dynasty, forgive me for my ignorance. I really don't know what the domineering sentence is, but there is one in the late Qing Dynasty. That is my hometown in Hunan, Tan Sitong. Before he left, he said," I smiled at the sky from the horizontal knife, and left my courage and two Kunlun mountains ",and then died calmly. Since ancient times, China's gentleman's belief has been the first. A scholar dies for a confidant. Second, every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the country. Third, if you are rich, you can help the world, and if you are poor, you can be immune to it. Fourth, you should make a heart for heaven and earth, make a life for the people, learn from the past, and make peace for the world. Fifth, you should worry about the worries of the world first, and enjoy the joy of the world afterwards. May we regain the Chinese soul buried deep in our hearts, the self-confidence flowing in our blood, and the soul that a Chinese nation should have.