What are the ancient poems about faith?

There are thousands of luxury houses in Ande, which makes all the poor people in the world very happy. (Du Fu's Autumn Wind Breaking the Cottage)

Worry about the world first, and enjoy it later. (Fan Zhongyan's "Yueyang Tower")

I will make my strength as full as the full moon, full as the full moon, heading northwest and shooting at the team in West Xia Jun. (Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi-Mizhou Hunting")

One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea. (Li Bai's "It's Hard to Walk")

Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty. (Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong")

The autumn wind broke the hut.

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu?

In August and autumn, the wind roared and rolled up my three hairs. Hair flew over the river and sprinkled on the periphery of the river. The highest one hangs a long forest tip, and the lower one floats to Shentang 'ao.

The children in Nancun bully me, and I can't stand being a thief in the opposite direction and openly carrying Mao into the bamboo forest. My lips are burnt, my mouth is dry, and I can't breathe. When I came back, I sighed at my staff.

In an instant, the wind will set the color of the clouds and ink, and the autumn will be bleak and dark. This cloth has been as cold as iron for many years, and Joule has been lying down and cracking. There is no dry place in the bedside table, and the feet are numb with rain. What's the point of getting wet all night?

There are tens of millions of luxury houses in Ande, which greatly protect the poor in the world, with a spring breeze and a mountain of wind and rain. Oh! When did I suddenly see this house, me? Freezing to death alone is enough!

Yueyang Tower

fan zhongyan

Hey, honey! Is it to taste the heart of the ancient benevolent, or to do something different? Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself; If you live high in a temple, you will worry about your people; If you stay away from the Jianghu, you will worry about your husband. It's worrying about going in and going out. But when will you be happy? It must be said, "worry about the world first, and then enjoy the world." Hey! Wes, who are we going home with?

Jiangchengzi went hunting in Michigan.

Song Dynasty: Su Shi?

I've been talking about juvenile madness, pulling yellow on the left, holding pale on the right, wearing a gold hat and mink fur, riding a thousand troops to roll flat hills. In order to repay the people of the whole city for following my generous hunting proposal, I will shoot this tiger myself like Sun Quan.

After drinking wine, my chest is still open and my temples are slightly frosted. What's the harm! When will the emperor send someone down, like Emperor Han sent Feng Tang to the cloud to pardon Shang Wei? I will make my strength as full as the full moon, full as the full moon, heading northwest and shooting at the team in West Xia Jun.

It's hard to be the first.

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai?

The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and I am ashamed of 10 thousand yuan.

I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain.

I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.

I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun.

Travel is hard. Travel is hard. Don't go astray! Where to go today.

One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.