1. Poems about hard work always being rewarded

Poems about hard work always being rewarded 1. What are the ancient poems that express "hard work is always rewarded"

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1. " "Warning to the World"·Diligence Chapter

If you have fields but don't cultivate the barns, you will have nothing but books and don't read, your descendants will be foolish

The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold

When you are young and don't study hard, you will regret studying too late when you are old

When you have used the books, you will regret the lack of things. It is not until you have experienced them that you will know the difficulty

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There is a road to the mountain of books, and hard work is a boat to the endless learning sea

Wisdom comes from hard work, greatness comes from the ordinary

If you don’t work hard when you are young, you will be sad

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If you want to live rich, you must work hard

2. "The River is Red" by Yue Fei of the Song Dynasty

He is so angry that he rushes to his crown, and the misty rain stops at the corner. Looking up, looking up to the sky and roaring, with strong feelings. Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. Don't wait any longer. The young man's head will turn gray, and he will feel so sad! The shame of Jingkang has not yet been resolved; the hatred of the ministers, when will it be extinguished? Driving a long car, crossing the gap in Helan Mountain. The ambition is to eat the meat of Huns when they are hungry, and to drink the blood of Huns when they are thirsty. Let’s start from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and build the Heavenly Palace!

3. "Collection of Yuefu Poems·Long Song Xing" Han Dynasty Yuefu

In the green garden, the sunflowers are growing, and the morning dew is waiting for the setting sun.

When spring comes, all things will shine.

I am often afraid that when the autumn festival comes, the leaves of the yellow flowers will wither.

Hundreds of rivers flow from the east to the sea, when will they return to the west?

If a young man does not work hard, the old man will be miserable.

4. "Ode to the Discourse in the Hall" by Zen Master Huang Zhi of the Tang Dynasty

It is very difficult to get rid of the troubles in the world, so hold on to the rope tightly and do something.

How can you enjoy the fragrance of plum blossoms without experiencing a bone-chilling cold?

5. "Ode of Lime" by Yu Qian of the Ming Dynasty

Thousands of hammers carved out the deep mountains, and the fire burned them as if nothing happened.

Don’t be afraid of your bones being shattered into pieces, you must remain innocent in this world.

6. "Wang Yue" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

How about Dai Zongfu? Qilu is still young.

The clock of creation is beautiful, and the yin and yang cut off the dawn.

Zeng Yun is born in the chest, and the returning bird enters the canthus.

From the top of the mountain, you can see all the mountains and small mountains at a glance.

2. Famous lines and poems about "return"

1. Your work is in the present, but it is building the future of the motherland; your teaching is in the classroom, but your achievements are in the motherland. in all directions.

2. Your position will never change, but your footprints are all over the world; your temples will turn gray one day, but your youth will last a hundred years.

3. On our way from childishness to maturity, from ignorance to civilization, you use the torch of life to clear the way for us.

4. The spring breeze of teachers bathes my heart every day.

5. A good teacher is better than ten thousand books.

6. Dear teacher, your sincere love has awakened so much confusion, nurtured so much self-confidence, ignited so much youth, and destroyed so much ambition.

7. The silver hair of the crane reflects the sun and the moon, and the fervent heart fertilizes new flowers.

8. Once a teacher, always a father.

9. All these gifts are from my teacher.

10. Gardener, a noble title, I wish you a world full of peaches and plums, and spring sunshine everywhere.

11. Rivers push us to the vast sea, and dawn brings us bright mornings; dear teacher, you lead us to a magnificent life.

12. Teacher, people say that you are cultivating the pillars of the motherland. It is better to say that you are the pillars of the motherland. It is you who support the backbone of our generation.

13. Teachers are cultivators of beauty and sowers of beauty. It is you who shine with the beautiful sunshine and moisten with the beautiful rain and dew, so that our hearts are green and full of flowers.

14. Your love is as warm as the sun, as gentle as the spring breeze, and as sweet as the clear spring.

Your love is more serious than father's love, more delicate than mother's love, and more pure than friendship. You--teacher's love is the greatest and most noble in the world.

15. Teacher, the light of wisdom emanating from us will always shine with the spark ignited by you yourself.

The spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die, and the wax torch will not dry until it sheds tears. (Li Shangyin's "Untitled")

16. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. (Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai")

17. He has a cold eyebrow and points at a thousand people, but he bows his head and is willing to be a Ruzi Niu. (Lu Xun)

18. Work hard and die. (Zhuge Liang)

19. The roots buried in the ground make the branches produce fruits, but they do not ask for anything in return. (Tagore)

20. Lying in a lonely village, I don’t feel sorry for myself, but I still think of guarding the Luntai for the country. (Lu You's "Wind and Rain on November 4th")

21. Come with a heart and leave without half a blade of grass. (Tao Xingzhi)

22. If you want to eliminate evil things for the sake of sage, you are willing to cherish your remaining years. (Han Yu's "Moving to the Left to Languan to Present to His Nephew Xiang")

23. After collecting hundreds of flowers and turning them into honey, it will be sweet to whomever you work hard for. (Bee)

24. My only hope is to contribute more. (Bethune)

3. What are some poems about "reward"

1. The clothes are wet with the tears of the reed flowers in the frost, and the old man no longer leans on the firewood leaf. During the yellow plum rain last May, Zeng Dian returned home from shopping for rice. ——Yu Gong's "Thinking of Your Mother"

2. Don't be happy if you have children, but don't lament if you don't have children. ——Han Yu, "Meng Dongye's Lost Son"

3. I feel sorry for my parents, who worked hard to give birth to me. ——Interpretation of "The Book of Songs": Poor my parents, who worked so hard to raise me.

4. The white-headed old mother covers the door and cries, and rolls up the sleeves of her shirt. ——Interpretation of "Whose Son" by Han Yu: The white-haired old mother closed the door and cried. You can't keep the sleeves even if you pull them off.

5. The prodigal son does not feel cold when the loving mother is in front of him. ——Interpretation of "Song of Encouraging Filial Piety": With a loving mother at home, a wandering son will not worry about winter clothes because his mother carefully sews them before leaving.

6. My parents read it at that time, but you should know it today. ——Interpretation of Bai Juyi's "The Poems of Yan Revealed to Liu Sou": I still remember your appearance as a child. In a blink of an eye, you spread your wings and flew high where your mother could not see you. As adults today, you should already understand the longing in your parents' hearts at that time.

7. The beans are boiling and the beans are weeping in the cauldron. They are born from the same root, so there is no need to rush into mutual conflict. ——Cao Zhi's "Seven-Step Poetry"

8. I bowed to my mother Heliang with a silk curtain, and my eyes were dry with tears. It was a miserable snowy night in Chaimen, and it was better to have no children than to have no children at this time. ——Huang Jingren's "Farewell Old Mother"

9. A loving mother relies on her door to love her, but a wanderer's journey is difficult. ——Interpretation of Wang Mian's "Mo Xuan Tu": The loving mother leaned against the door and watched her children go away. She couldn't help but shed tears when she thought of the hardships of the faraway travelers during the journey.

10. My love for my son is endless, and I am very happy to return home. The cold clothes are densely stitched, and the letters home are freshly inked. When I met, I felt pity for my thin body, and I called my son to ask about my hardships. I feel ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh in the dust. ——Jiang Shiquan's "Arriving Home at the End of the Year"

11. The mother says that the child is sleeping dry, while the child is sleeping wet. ——"Song of Encouraging Filial Piety"

12. If the father is unkind, the son will be unfilial; if the elder brother is not a friend, the younger brother will be disrespectful; if the husband is unjust, the wife will be disobedient. ——Interpretation from Yan Zhitui's "Book of Rites·Liyun": If a father cannot be kind, his son cannot be filial; if an elder cannot be friendly, then a younger brother cannot be respectful; if a husband is not affectionate, then a daughter-in-law cannot be obedient.

13. A baby of one foot and three inches needs ten and eight years of work. ——Explanation of Xu Xi's "Song of Encouraging Filial Piety": Mother endured the pain of ten months of pregnancy and gave birth to you and me who are only one foot and three inches long. No matter how long it takes us to repay mother, it is not enough to express our gratitude to mother. Affection.

14. As a parent, the best thing in the world is as a child; as a child, the best thing in the world is filial piety. ——Interpretation of Shanyin Jin's "Proverbs Lian Bi": The kindest people in the world are parents, and the most filial ones are their children.

15. Move your mother to the ditch, and leave Bai Han in the shade. When the moon comes out and Du Yu is heard, the north and the south are always concerned. ——Interpretation of Wang Anshi's "Fifteen": When I hear the sound of cuckoos on a full moon night, I think of my son who is away from home. Although the north and south are separated, I still care deeply about him.

4. What are the poems that describe people who don’t want to pay but only want something in return

"Untitled·It’s hard to say goodbye when we meet" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

It's hard to say goodbye when we see each other. The east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.

The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes.

When I look in the mirror at dawn, I am worried about the clouds on my temples. When I sing at night, I should feel the cold moonlight.

There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting.

"Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai·Part 5" Qing Dynasty: Gong Zizhen

The sun is setting in the daytime of the mighty sorrow of separation, and the whip is chanting to the east and pointing to the end of the world.

Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers.

"Self-mockery" Modern Times: Lu Xun

What do you want when you are handed over to Huagai? You have already met before you dare to stand up.

A broken hat hides the face in the busy city, and a leaky boat carries wine in the middle of the river.

With a cold eyebrow and a thousand fingers, he bows his head and is willing to be a Ruzi Niu.

Hide in the small building and become one, regardless of winter, summer, spring and autumn.

"Magnolia · Nalan Xingde, a Cambodian friend of ancient Juejue Ci" in the Qing Dynasty

If life is just like the first time we met, why is the autumn wind so sad and painted on the fan.

It’s easy to change an old person’s heart, but it’s easy to change an old person’s heart.

Lishan’s words are half past midnight, and the tears and rain will not complain.

How lucky is the handsome man in brocade to wish for that day with wings and branches.

"Bee" Tang Dynasty: Luo Yin

Regardless of the flat land or the top of the mountain, the infinite scenery is occupied.

After collecting hundreds of flowers and turning them into honey, it will be sweet to whomever you work hard for.

"Untitled·It's hard to say goodbye when we meet" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

It's hard to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.

The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes.

When I look in the mirror at dawn, I am worried about the clouds on my temples. When I sing at night, I should feel the cold moonlight.

There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting.

5. Poems describing rewards

1. "The Wandering Son" Tang Mengjiao The thread in the hands of the loving mother, and the clothes on the wandering boy.

Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late. Whoever speaks of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring light.

2. "Farewell to My Mother" by Huang Zhongze of the Qing Dynasty. I tied up the curtains to worship my mother and went to the river beam. I was worried for a long time and my eyes were dry with tears. It was a miserable snowy night in Chaimen, and it was better to have no children than to have no children at this time.

3. In the "Fifteenth Year", King Anshi of the Song Dynasty sent his mother to Han ditch and left Bai Hanyin at home. When the moon comes out and Du Yu is heard, the north and the south are always concerned.

4. "Arrived Home at the End of the Year" by Jiang Shiquan of the Qing Dynasty. My love for my son is endless, and I am happy to return home. The cold clothes are densely stitched, and the letters home are freshly inked.

When we meet, I pity the thin man, and call him to ask about his hardships. I feel ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh in the dust.

5. "Mother Farewell Son" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty A mother bids farewell to her son, and a son bids farewell to his mother. The cry is painful in the absence of light during the day. The general of the Kansai Hussars, Xin Ce Xun was defeated last year.

The imperial edict granted two million in money, and Luoyang welcomed people like flowers. New people are welcomed and old people are abandoned, the lotus in the palm is a thorn in the eye.

It is not enough to be sad to welcome the new and abandon the old. It is sad to leave two children in your family. At first, he was helping to walk, and at the same time, he was sitting. When he was sitting, he was crying and holding people's clothes while he was walking.

My mother and son have been separated for a long time because of the new Yanwan of your couple. It is not as good as the crows and magpies in the forest. The mother does not lose her young, the male and the female.

It should be like the peach and plum trees in the garden, the flowers falling on the branches with the wind. Newbies, newbies, listen to my words, Luoyang Unlimited Red Mansion Girl.

I hope that the general will be able to perform meritorious service again, and that there will be new people better than you. 6. "Motherly Love" by Yang Weizhen of the Yuan Dynasty A loving mother who loves her young, Zhao Jiaguangyi is the crown prince.

The steps of the dragon and the tiger change day by day, and the dog follows the eagle and follows the trend. Isn't there a solitary child six feet below the knee? Ah Zhao and Amei are not crotches.

The ghost lights are blurry at night, and the heavy snow is falling. If all the officials do not hold Dong Hu’s pen, what will happen to the orphans and widowers? Suddenly, a silver pillar ax was pierced on the ground in front of the bed, causing the king of Han's golden cabinet to bring disaster.

7. "Mo Xuan Tu" The crown of the king of Yuan Dynasty. The bright day lily flowers grow under the north hall. The south wind blows his heart, shaking it for whom? A loving mother leans on her door with love, but a wanderer's journey is painful.

The sweet messages are sparse every day, and the sound and questions are blocked every day. Looking up at the cloud forest, I feel ashamed to hear the words of the wise bird.

8. "Whose Son" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty. Whose son was neither crazy nor crazy, and he went to the king's house to praise the Taoist priest. The white-headed old mother covers the door and cries, and rolls up the broken sleeves of her shirt.

The bride with green eyebrows was twenty years old, and she was driven back home and cried through the city. Maybe he wants to learn how to play Feng Sheng, and admires Ling Fei as much as Xiao Shi.

It is also said that the customs of the time are based on ordinary people, and they strive to obtain noble positions through dangerous and strange practices.

Although there are legends about gods, those who know them all know that they are delusional.

A sage, a king, and a virtuous person can be deceived, but why should he die in a poor mountain? Oh my brother, Yu Xincheng, I am willing to teach you from beginning to end.

It is not too late to punish him if he does not punish him. Whoever has sympathy for his friends and relatives can write this poem to me as a gift.

9. "Dan Ge Xing" by Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty When a person is born, the sun begins to rise. Going up the mountain late, going down the mountain quickly.

Thirty-six thousand dynasties in a hundred years, the night will be strong for half a day. Singing and dancing must be done early. Yesterday is better than today.

People think that men and women are good at birth, but they don’t know that men and women make people grow old. Short song line, no music.

10. "Reply on behalf of the old man from Beizhou" Tang Zhang said that the old man was going to Beizhou with a salary, and he was worried about visiting his hometown in the north. He said that the old man had three sons, and two of them had died in the yellow sand.

Now that the children have grown up, they will be drafted again next year after hearing the news. I know for sure that this separation will be scattered, and it is not as good as being together in death and life.

Lend your fields and houses to your neighbors, and return to your hometown alone. In this lifetime, seeking to have many descendants would be harder work than anyone else.

According to recent legends, the emperor respects martial arts and vegetables, and strengthens his troops to quell Hu Chen. There is a long-term strategy to stabilize the border and self-reliance, so there is no need to displace the Chinese.

11. "Great Night Works" by Tang Gaoshi The hotel is sleepless under the cold light, and the guest's heart becomes desolate. Tonight I miss my hometown thousands of miles away, and I am worried about another new year on my temples.

Farewell to my mother Huang Jingren. I bowed to my mother by the river beam, and my eyes were dry with tears. It was a miserable snowy night in Chaimen, and it was better to have no children than to have no children at this time.

Going west to Cimu's Tomb by Chen Quji. The sun's shadow is dim on the high mountain top, and there are few birds sitting alone at dusk. In the forest, I was dripping wine and weeping, but I didn't see Ding Ning telling me to go home early.

Feng Qiwu/Die Lianhua Liao Xingzhi My mother is kind and wishes you a long life. Blessings and protection for my family are rare in modern times.

Mrs. Qiu is over sixty-nine this year. Kang Ning can inherit my loving mother.

I wish you kindness and blessings. I wish you a long life with your mother.

A woman with double destiny. Huatang thousand-year-old longevity wine.

When I got home, my loving mother was surprised and asked, saying that it was time for the king and grandson to take off the gift.

First Look at the Huaishan Mountains by Huang Tingjian The wind fur coats and snow caps leave the forest, and the purple swallows and yellow orioles are already in the depths of summer. The ancients of San Ke have the meaning of wealth, and a loving mother wishes to return to her heart in one year.

How can I rest after a long journey? I can't help but look at the strength of the mountain when I'm sick. I want to see the setting sun three miles away, with cicadas hissing and the willows shady.

Send to Zhang Zhongmou Huang Tingjian Fortunately, Mr. Zhang, Qingqiu should sing hard. Clothed with loving mother's thread, pockets full of traveler's gold.

Say goodbye to Tianque sooner or later and return to comfort Lu Chen. Huang Hua has a bottle of wine, and I will pour it with you.

Mo Xuan Picture No. 1 Wang Mian The brilliant day lily flowers grow under the North Hall. The south wind blows his heart, shaking it for whom? A loving mother leans on her door with love, but a wanderer's journey is painful.

The sweet messages are sparse every day, and the sound and questions are blocked every day. Looking up at the cloud forest, I feel ashamed to hear the words of the wise bird.

Poem of Crying Mother Qu Qiubai When you are close, you are no longer close, and your blue shirt has new tears. No one cares about hunger and cold on this day, and falls on the body of my beloved son in front of the soul.

Four-Character Poetry·Mother-Sacrifice Essay Mao Zedong: Calling my mother, she died suddenly. He lived fifty-three years and had seven sons.

The remaining three of the seven sons are Dongmin Tan. Others are infertile, two girls and two boys.

Raising my brothers requires hard work and experience. Tormented and tormented, hence the disease.

Thousands of people in the middle have a history of sadness. I can't bear to die and wait for Xu Wen to spit.

What I want to say now, there are only two ends: one is to be virtuous, the other is to hate bias. Far and near, close and distant, everything is covered.

Kai's compassion and kindness moved everyone. Love is as true as it gets.

Don’t lie or deceive. He is well-organized and not at all cunning.

Everything I read is in order. He has a sophisticated mind and a clear mind.

Nothing is left to chance and nothing can escape. The clean wind spreads throughout Qili.

Be spotless, both physically and mentally. The five virtues are the most important ones.

It matches his personality, just like above. The place of hatred lies at the end of the Three Cardinal Guidelines.

If you have ambitions that are not fulfilled, you will not get what you want. Mental pain is the best.

The sky is as big as the sky, and a corner of the earth is tilted down. Secondly, the children will be raised to achieve success.

If it is not ripe, it is between green and yellow. Holding hands when sick, it hurts the heart and colon.

But please do your best to do your best. Again, dearest and dearest to my heart.

It may be a matter of kindness, or it may be due to overwork. All relatives, big or small, are waiting to be repaid.

To sum up, it is the glory of Shengde.

6. What are the ancient poems that express "Efforts will always be rewarded"

"Warning to the World"·Diligence Chapter, "All the Rivers Are Red", "Yuefu Poetry Collection·Long Song Xing" , "Ode to the Discourse in the Hall", "Ode to the Lime", "Looking at the Mountains" "Warning to the World"·Diligence Chapter There is land but no cultivation, there are empty warehouses, there are empty books and no reading, children and grandchildren are stupid, the sword has been sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms has come from the bitter cold. Study hard and get old, then you will regret studying when you are late. You will regret having little things when you have used them. You will realize the difficulties only after passing them. Bancheng has to sit for ten years without writing an empty article. There is a road in the mountains. Diligence leads to a path, learning is boundless and hard work is a boat. Wisdom comes from diligence. Greatness comes from ordinary people who don't work hard when they are young, and become sad when they want to live and be rich. They have to work hard to survive. "Man Jiang Hong" Song Dynasty Yue Fei is so angry that he can rest in the rain.

Looking up, looking up to the sky and roaring, with strong feelings. Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon.

Don’t wait any longer, as your young head turns gray and you are filled with sorrow! The shame of Jingkang has not yet been resolved; the hatred of the ministers, when will it be extinguished? Driving a long car, crossing the gap in Helan Mountain. The ambition is to eat the meat of Huns when they are hungry, and to drink the blood of Huns when they are thirsty.

Let’s start from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and move towards the sky! "Collection of Yuefu Poems·Long Song Xing" Han Dynasty Yuefu Sunflowers in the green garden are waiting for the sun to set in the morning dew. In the spring of Budeze, all things will be radiant.

I am often afraid that when the autumn festival comes, the leaves of the yellow flowers will wither. From the east to the sea, when will the rivers return to the west? If a young man does not work hard, the old man will be miserable.

"Ode to the Discourse in the Hall" by Zen Master Huang Zhi of the Tang Dynasty. It is very difficult to get rid of the worldly work, so you should hold on to the rope tightly and do something. How can you get the fragrance of plum blossoms without a bone-chilling cold?

"Ode of Lime" Yu Qian of the Ming Dynasty. Thousands of hammers carved out the deep mountains, and the fire burned them as if nothing happened. Don't be afraid of your bones being shattered into pieces, you want to leave your innocence in this world.

"Wang Yue" Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty How about Dai Zongfu? Qilu is still young. The clock of creation is beautiful, and the yin and yang cut off the dawn.

Zeng Yun is born in the chest, and the returning bird enters the canthus. You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will have a panoramic view of the mountains.

7. What are the ancient poems or famous aphorisms that describe "what you pay will be rewarded"

1. If you don't work hard, there will be no gain. ——Len Wright

2. Whoever gives me a drop of water, I will give him the entire ocean in return. ——Hua Mei

3. What you want to get depends on what you pay. ——Chen Anzhi

4. Obtaining credit comes at a high price. ——Jerold

5. Failure is the price you should pay for success. ——Factory motto of Taiwan Changhongyi Group

6. If you want to succeed in anything, you must pay the price-struggle. ——Emerson

7. For a noble goal, I am willing to pay any price. ——Romain Rolland

8. One minute of success, but the price paid is years of failure. ——Browning

9. In order to live according to our inner voice, we have paid a huge price for it. ——Annie Baby

10. Only by giving can you become outstanding; by creating value for others, others will be willing to associate with you. ——Chen Anzhi

11. To gain reason, one must pay a high price, and it must be at the expense of youth. ——Mrs. Lafayette

12. Paying money will not buy things of equal value. If you put in the effort, the money earned is not worth it. ——Sanmao

13. Whether good or bad, the results obtained from experience require great sacrifice. Even if it is a small matter, it is inevitable to pay a staggering price. ——Lu Xun

14. Give crazily, practice crazily, and serve others crazily. In this process, life will also experience tremendous growth! Only by giving up can you gain! ——Li Yang

15. There is a high price to pay for belief. ——Ben Jonson

16. It is a myth to get happiness without paying any price. ——Xu Teli

17. The meaning of life lies in giving, not in receiving, nor in fighting for. ——Ba Jin

18. Boldness is the price paid for progress. ——Hugo

19. Good things always take time, and great things cannot be accomplished without a lot of hard work and effort. If you want to eat walnuts, you must first bite open the hard shell.

—— Grimmelshausen

20. If you want to be effective in learning, you must concentrate. Learning itself is a hard thing, and only by hard work will there be corresponding gains. ——Gu Chaohao

8. What are the poems that describe "hard work but no reward"

1. Summer Night Sigh

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

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The sun will never fade, the heat will poison my intestines.

The wind from thousands of miles away blows my clothes.

The bright moon comes out of Haotian, and the dense forest spreads light.

The bitter nights in midsummer are short, so open the Xuan to enjoy the slight coolness.

In the virtual light, you can see the smallest details, and feathers and insects are also flying.

No matter how big or small things are, they adapt to their own conditions.

Remembering Bihogos, guarding the frontier in the poor years.

Why do we look at each other with hotness after one wash.

There was a fight in the evening, and the noise reached thousands of directions.

Although I am covered in bruises, it is better to return home early.

Beicheng is mournful, and storks are flying.

When the condition becomes irritated and tired, intense thoughts will make you feel better.

Translation:

The long days are hard to fade away, and the heat makes my heart boil.

How can I summon the wind that stretches thousands of miles to blow up my clothes?

The bright moon rose in the sky, and the sparse moonlight reflected on the lush forest.

The midsummer night is too short, so I open the window to enjoy the coolness.

In the clear night sky, small things can be seen, and insects are also fluttering their wings.

No matter how big or small a living being is, it is natural for them to enjoy themselves.

Then I thought of those soldiers holding arms, guarding the border all year round.

How can we enable them to take a bath? They were suffering from the heat but helplessly looked at each other!

The whole night they were beating and guarding, and the noise was heard in all directions.

Although the blue and purple official uniforms are imposed on them, it is better to return to their hometown as soon as possible.

The sad Hujia was blown in the north of Huazhou City, and storks and cranes flew around wailing.

Alas, this troubled world has made people sad. Coupled with the hot weather, irritability and physical fatigue, I can't help but eagerly long for a peaceful life.

2. After the thieves were defeated, they sent people back to the north

Tang Dynasty: Sikong Shu

When the world was in chaos, they all went south together, but when the Qing Dynasty returned, they only returned to the north.

Gray hair grows in foreign lands, green hills appear in the old country.

The dawn moon passes over the remaining fortress, and the stars are all over the old pass.

Cold birds and decaying grass are everywhere accompanied by sadness.

Translation:

During the war, I fled to the south with you, but when the situation was stable, you returned home alone in the north.

The hair on my head has grown gray when I am living in a foreign country, and I can only see green hills in my hometown after the war.

Xiao Xing has to pass through many dilapidated fortresses, and at night he can only sleep under the stars in the desolate old pass.

The birds and yellow weeds in the wilderness will accompany your sorrow and sorrow everywhere.

3. Tell the story of one’s true feelings·In those days, I searched thousands of miles to find a feudal lord.

Song Dynasty: Lu You

In those days, I traveled thousands of miles to search for a feudal lord, and guarded Liangzhou on horseback. Where does the dream of Guanhe end? The old mink fur is dark in dust.

Hu is still alive, his temples are beginning to fall, and his tears are empty. Who would have expected that in this life, my heart is in Tianshan and my body is in Cangzhou.

Translation:

Recalling that Pengcheng Wanli went to the border to defend Liangzhou single-handedly in order to find opportunities to make contributions. Nowadays, the military life of defending frontier fortresses can only appear in dreams. When you wake up from the dream, you don’t know where you are? Dust has covered the mink fur used in old battles.

The barbarians have not yet been wiped out, autumn frost has already appeared on the temples, and sentimental tears flow in vain. Who could have predicted in this life that I originally wanted to fight the enemy wholeheartedly in Tianshan, but now I will die in Cangzhou for the rest of my life!

4. Two poems about leaving the fortress

Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling

The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty passed through the Han Dynasty, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned.

But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Huma is not taught to cross the Yin Mountains.

The horse is newly riding on the white jade saddle. After the battle, the moon is cold on the battlefield.

The sound of iron drums on the city wall is still ringing, and the blood of the golden sword in the box is still wet.

Translation:

It is still the bright moon and border gates of the Qin and Han Dynasties. They guarded the border and fought fiercely against the enemy for thousands of miles, and the people they recruited have not returned.

If Wei Qing and the flying general Li Guang who attacked Dragon City were still alive today, the Xiongnu would never be allowed to go south to herd horses across the Yin Mountains.

The general had just mounted his BMW with a white jade saddle and went into battle. After the battle, only the desolate moonlight remained on the battlefield.

The war drums on the city head are still vibrating and echoing in the wilderness, and the blood on the sword in the general's sword case is still wet.

5. The fifth of the Thirteen Poems of Nanyuan

Tang Dynasty: Li He

Why don't men take Wu hooks and collect the fifty states in Guanshan?

Please come to Lingyan Pavilion for a while. Are you a scholar with ten thousand households?

Please go up to the Lingyan Pavilion with the paintings of the founding heroes to see which scholar has been named a prince with thousands of households in the city?