First, early morning. By Wen Jia.
Your warmth evokes my thoughts. Staring at the starry sky last night, quiet inside, that was the pain of the past. Once upon a time, it was no longer heavy in your world, and joy finally appeared on your beautiful face again. Reach out my right hand to clear the dark clouds in the sky. The scenery is so beautiful and the morning is so beautiful, and your smile is still so sweet.
Second, today's poetry. By Wen Jia.
Today after today, how few today! Not today, when! Life is a hundred years today, today is not a pity! If we wait until the Ming dynasty, there will be something in the Ming dynasty. Write today's poem for you. Please start today.
Third, some people. The author is anonymous.
Time is a butterfly. If you want to catch it, it has already flown away. Some people say that time is a fish swimming in the sea. If you want to catch it, it has already swam away. Some people say that time is a rainbow. If you want to touch it, it has disappeared. I said, time is a mist, I want to touch it, it has dispersed, ah! Time flies! Leave in a hurry!
Fourth, prodigy poetry. Edited by Wang Zhu.
The son of heaven attaches great importance to heroes, and the article teaches two Cao; Nothing, but reading is high. If you are young, you must study hard so that the article can stand; Zhu Zigui is full of scholars. Learning hard, firefly window thousands of books; Three winters are enough for today, and whoever laughs is empty.
I have learned a lot since I was a child in college, and I aim high all my life. Others have swords, and I have pens like knives. The dynasty was Tian Shelang, and the emperor was in court; ? There are no seeds at home, and men should be self-reliant. Learning is the room of the body, and Confucianism is the treasure of the table; As a prime minister, you must use scholars.