What are the poems that express strength?

Stand firmly on the green mountains and never let go, the roots are still in the broken rocks.

Stand strong despite the hardships and blows, regardless of the winds from the southeast, northwest and northwest.

——" "Bamboo and Stone", Zheng Xie,

The pine trees at the bottom of the stream are lush, and the seedlings are separated from the mountains. Their stems are an inch in diameter, and they shade hundreds of feet. (Jin Taikang·Zuo Si)

There are pine trees A hundred feet tall and ten circumferences, born in a cold and humble stream. (Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty)

Heavy snow weighs on the green pines, and the green pines are straight and straight. (Chen Yi)

The slippery moss is not due to rain. , The song of the pines is true to the wind. (Hanshanzi of the Tang Dynasty)

The wind sweeps away the pine gate, and the snow on the waterfall is difficult to eliminate. (Huangfu Zeng of the Tang Dynasty)

The green pines and junipers are shaded in the morning sun Lucy Ridge. (Xu Hun, Tang Dynasty)

The monk is standing on the stone among the pines, and the sound of the stream is rushing in the middle of the night. (Lu Guimeng, Tang Dynasty)

Crossing the two streams through the pine trees, the palace has five peaks Wai. (Xia Song, Song Dynasty)

The pine wind blows the dew, and the green wet fragrance curls up. (Song Dynasty, Su Shi)

The mountains are beautiful on the two corridors, and the sound of pines is scattered for nine miles. ( Hong Shi, Song Dynasty)

There should be a mountain god to guard you. When the pine wind blows, he will sweep away the dust. (Song Dynasty, Shi Taizhang)

Sing the moon-grown rock osmanthus in the sea slightly, and you will always smile without wind. The pines rise from the stream. (He Sun, Song Dynasty)

Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees spring in front of the diseased trees. (Liu Yuxi, Tang Dynasty)

There is also a poem praising the grass. : Wildfires never burn out, but spring breezes blow again (Bai Juyi. "Farewell to Fude Ancient Grassland")