An unyielding poem

This kind of poem has existed in ancient and modern times, at home and abroad. I recommend: 1, insisting that the green hills are not relaxed, and they are fundamentally in the broken rocks. After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight. Zhu Shi Xie Qingzheng. The endless grass on the plain comes and goes with each season. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey. I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection. "Grass/Fude Guyuan Grass Farewell" Tang-Bai Juyi. 3, a thousand hammers cut the mountain, and the fire burns idle. Not afraid of broken bones, leaving innocence in the world. Song of Lime Qian Mingyu. 4. Red plums bloom on the red rock, and thousands of miles of frost step on it. On March 9, the river was frozen in the cold, and a red heart was open to the sun. The red plum blossoms are blooming brilliantly, holding their heads in full bloom, and the fragrance floats out of the sky, awakening the flowers and singing to welcome the new year. Hongmeizan