1. "Bamboo and Stone" Qing Dynasty: Zheng Xie

He insists on not letting go of the green mountains, and the roots are still in the broken rocks.

After countless hardships, I am still strong, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south. (The first work of Jianjin: Tenacity)

Interpretation:

The bamboo grasps the green mountain and does not relax at all. Its roots are firmly rooted in the crevices of the rocks.

After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still so strong. Whether it is the southeast wind in the scorching summer or the northwest wind in the harsh winter, it can withstand it and remains strong and strong.

2. "Summer Quatrains" Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

He was a hero in life and a hero in death.

I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong.

Interpretation:

You should be a hero among men when you are alive, and you should be a hero among ghosts after death.

To this day, people still miss Xiang Yu because he refused to live an ignoble existence and returned to Jiangdong.

3. "Traveling is Difficult Part 1" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Ten thousand dollars worth of wine in gold bottles, and ten thousand dollars worth of treasures on jade plates. (Shame: food; direct: value)

I stopped eating and threw chopsticks. I drew my sword and looked around at a loss.

If you want to cross the Yellow River, which is blocked by ice, you will have to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang. (A work on the mountain full of snow: Snowy Dark Sky)

I was fishing on the Bixi River during my free time, and suddenly I was riding a boat and dreaming of the sun. (Bi Yi Zuo: Sitting)

Traveling is difficult! Traveling is difficult! There are many different roads, where are you now?

There will be times when the wind blows and the waves break, and the cloud sails are hung directly to help the sea.

Interpretation:

The famous wine in the gold cup costs ten thousand yuan per bucket; the exquisite dishes in the jade plate cost ten thousand yuan.

I felt so depressed that I couldn’t eat anymore. I drew my sword and looked around, but I felt really confused.

If you want to cross the Yellow River, ice and snow have blocked this great river; if you want to climb Taihang, the mountains have already been closed by the heavy wind and snow.

Like Lu Shang fishing in the stream, waiting for his comeback; and like Yi Yin dreaming, he took a boat and passed by the sun.

How difficult it is to travel in this world, how difficult it is; there are so many wrong roads in front of us, should I go north or south?

I believe that one day, I will be able to ride the strong wind and break through thousands of miles of waves; hang my sails high and move forward bravely in the vast sea!

4. "Wang Yue" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

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. (Zeng Tong: Layer)

When you reach the top of the mountain, you can see all the small mountains at a glance.

Interpretation:

How majestic is Mount Tai? Walking out of Qilu, you can still see the green peak.

The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful scenery, with mountains to the south and north separating morning and dusk.

Layers of white clouds wash away the ravines in the chest; the returning birds fly into the eye sockets to enjoy the scenery.

You must climb to the top of Mount Tai to overlook the mountains and feel full of pride.

5. "Rewarding Lotte Seeing Gifts at the First Banquet in Yangzhou" Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi

Bashan Chushui is a desolate place, abandoned for twenty-three years.

Reciting the poems on the flute in the nostalgic space, when I go to the countryside to read it, I feel like a dead person.

Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees spring in front of the diseased trees.

Listen to a song of Junge today, and let me have a glass of wine for the time being.

Interpretation:

In the desolate place of Bashan and Chushui, I lived in silence for twenty-three years.

When I came back, things were different and people were different. I was like a bad person. I could only play the flute and compose poems, and I felt so melancholy.

Beside the sunken boat, thousands of sails are racing; in front of the diseased tree, thousands of trees are in spring.

Let me listen to you sing a song today and cheer me up with a glass of wine.