Encourage or inspire your own ancient poems.

1, Reading on a Winter Night.

Song dynasty: Lu you

The ancients learned nothing, and it takes time to grow old.

On paper, you will feel shallow and never know.

The ancients spared no effort in their studies, and often achieved nothing when they were old. After all, the knowledge gained from books is not perfect. If you want to understand the truth deeply, you must practice it yourself.

2. Ode to Lime

Ming Dynasty: Yu Qian

It can only be extracted from the deep mountains after being struck by thousands of hammers. It regards the burning of the burning fire as a very common thing.

Even if it is smashed to pieces, I am not afraid, and I am willing to leave a clean one in the world.

(Limestone) can only be mined from the deep mountains after thousands of hammering. It regards burning with hot fire as a very common thing. Even if it is shattered, it is not afraid. It is willing to leave a clean body in the world.

3. "Summer quatrains"

Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

Live and be a man among men; Die and become the soul in the soul.

Today, people still miss Xiang Yu because he refused to live and returned to the East.

You should be born a hero and die a ghost. To this day, people still miss Xiang Yu because he refused to drag out an ignoble existence and returned to Jiangdong.

4. "Wangquetai"

Ming Dynasty: Qi Jiguang

Ten years away from Leng Hai, I look forward to it.

My heart is like the thick frost of thousands of mountains, and the autumn leaves are dyed red.

In the cold wave of the sea, I have dealt with the enemy for ten years; I stand here overlooking the Forbidden City in Beijing. My heart and blood, like thick frost, sprinkled on Wanling, Qian Shan, dyed the autumn leaves all over the mountain red.

5. Mangan

Qing Dynasty: Gong Zizhen

I am disappointed to join the army, and I hate the word Southeast.

One flute and one sword, equal business, negative reputation for fifteen years.

It is difficult to pay for the ambition of joining the military battlefield, and the anxiety of the southeast situation is full of poetry. It is my lifelong wish to express my feelings with poetry and to fight the enemy with sword. For fifteen years, I completely failed to live up to my reputation as a "madman".