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1. Verses about mastery

Verses about mastery 1. Verses with the word "degree"

The wind blows across Yumen Pass for tens of thousands of miles. < /p>

The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, the man was in the dimly lit place

Quietly, the woodcutter was hidden, far away from the carriages and horses.--------Tang Qian Qi's Twenty-Two Miscellaneous Odes of Lantian Creek·Banqiao

No wonder the early plum blossoms called me to cross the creek bridge after the sunset. After a few days in Luyou, Xuanyan was quite spring-like, so I stayed idle and played every day.

But the flying generals of the dragon city are here, and they don't teach Hu Ma to cross the Yin Mountain. (Wang Changling's "Crossing the Fortress")

When the snow is gone, the wind is warm, and when the cold is gone, the moon is cool. Tang Meng Guan returned Yan

It has taken tens of thousands of years to learn painting, and the world has turned into a mulberry field several times. Taibai Mountain Xuanshi's paintings are chanting

Ming Ke repeatedly visited the side of Zhangtai, carefully treading the meridians towards Zhuolong. .: Tang Author: Yang Shidao Yong Ma

The stars are sparse and the moon is pale, and the clouds are broken. Where do you know where the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away are? Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Regret"

The east wind comes out of the dressing table several times, and the rain-moistened red lips are revealed

The shadows of Xianyuntan are long, and things change and the stars move several times in autumn. Wang Bo, "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" The poem "Tengwang Pavilion" at the end

The golden rope opens the road to sleep, and the treasure raft crosses the lost river. Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty returned to the mountain in spring to send a message to Meng Haoran

Don't come several times to change the spring breeze, but now it is the standard It seems like nothing before. Duan Keji of the Yuan Dynasty recalled the plum blossoms

I heard the beauty of Kuaiji from afar, and I wanted to save the water of Yexi. Li Bai sent Wei Wan, a native of Wangwu Mountain, back to Wangwu

2. Seek to bring "du" "Poems with more than ten lines are best."

The wind blows across Yumen Pass, tens of thousands of miles long.

——Li Bai's "Moon Over the Mountain"

Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass.

——"Liangzhou Ci" by Wang Zhihuan of the Tang Dynasty

The crowd searched for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, the man was in the dim light

Jingyi Qiaoyin Degree, far away from the carriage and horse. --------Twenty-two Miscellaneous Odes of Lantian Creek by Qian Qi of the Tang Dynasty·Banqiao

No wonder that after the sunset, the early plum blossoms called me to cross the creek bridge. Lu You spent a few days in Xuanyan, feeling very spring-like. He lived idlely and played games every day.

But the flying generals of the Dragon City were here, and he did not teach Hu Ma to cross the Yinshan Mountains. (Wang Changling's "Out of the Fortress")

When the snow is gone, the wind is warm, and when the cold is gone, the moon is cool. Meng Guan of the Tang Dynasty Gui Yan

It took tens of thousands of years to learn painting, and the world has turned into a mulberry field several times. Xuanshi of Taibai Mountain, "Yin on the Painted Ground"

Mingke repeatedly visited the side of Zhangtai, carefully treading the meridians toward Zhuolong. : Tang Author: Yang Shidao Yong Ma

The stars are sparse and the moon is pale, and the clouds are broken slightly. Where do you know about thousands of miles of mountains and rivers? Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Regret"

The east wind comes out of the dressing table several times, and the rain-moistened red lips are exposed

The shadows in the idle cloud pool are long, and things change and the stars move several autumns. Wang Bo, the poem "Tengwang Pavilion" at the end of "Preface to Tengwang Pavilion"

The golden rope opens the road to sleep, and the treasure raft crosses the lost river. Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty returned to the mountains in spring and sent a message to Meng Haoran

Don’t come here for a few spring breezes to change, but the standard now seems to be gone. Duan Keji of the Yuan Dynasty, "Recalling Plum Blossoms"

I heard the beauty of Kuaiji from afar, and I went to visit the stream of Ye. Li Bai sent Wei Wan, a native of Wangwu Mountain, back to Wangwu.

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3. Looking for poems with the word "du" in them, preferably ten or more

The wind blows across Yumen Pass with a long wind of tens of thousands of miles.

——Li Bai's "Guanshan Moon" Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass. ——Wang Zhihuan of the Tang Dynasty, "Liangzhou Ci" The crowd searched for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he found the man quietly hiding in a dimly lit place, far away from the carriages and horses.

--------Twenty-two Miscellaneous Odes of Lantian Creek by Qian Qi of the Tang Dynasty·Banqiao No wonder that after the sunset, the early plum blossoms called me to cross the creek bridge. Lu You spent a few days in Xuanyan, feeling very spring-like. He lived idle and played games every day. However, the flying generals in the dragon city were there, and he did not teach Hu Ma to cross the Yinshan Mountains.

(Wang Changling's "Out of the Fortress") When the snow is gone, the wind is warm, and when the cold is gone, the moon is cool. Gui Yan, Mengguan of Tang Dynasty, has learned painting for tens of thousands of years, and the world has turned into a mulberry field several times.

The Xuanshi of Taibai Mountain painted the ground chanting and singing repeatedly on the side of the Zhangtai, carefully treading the meridians towards the Zhuolong. : Tang Dynasty Author: Yang Shidao Yong Ma The stars are sparse and the moon is pale, and the clouds are broken slightly.

Where do you know from thousands of miles away? Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Regret" The east wind comes out of the dressing table several times, and the rain-moistened red lips are revealed. The shadows in the leisurely cloud pond are long, and things change and the stars move several autumns. Wang Bo's poem "Tengwang Pavilion" at the end of "Tengwang Pavilion Preface" contains a golden rope that opens the road to sleep, and a treasure raft that crosses the lost river.

Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty returned to the mountains in spring to send a message to Meng Haoran. The spring breeze has changed several times, but the standard is now gone. Duan Keji of the Yuan Dynasty recalled the beauty of plum blossoms in Kuaiji from afar, and visited the stream of Ye.

Li Bai sent Wei Wan, a native of Wangwu Mountain, back to Wangwu.

4. Famous quotes and poems about angles

If I can see further than others, it is because I stand on the shoulders of giants.

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The value of life is not measured by time, but by depth. —— Leo Tolstoy

A person should think about one thing at a time and persist in it, so that he can hope to get it. But I thought about everything, and ended up catching nothing. Every time I find that when one thing I'm after is within easy reach, I'm pursuing something else. It's too late. ——Andrew Gard

People who have a humble, cheerful, sincere attitude, and at the same time a spirit of patience are very lucky. —— Seneca

We cannot all serve our motherland in the same way. Everyone should do their best according to their qualifications. —— Goethe

Life is not a pleasure, but a very heavy work. —— Leo Tolstoy

When asking for help, it is easier to ask the poor than the rich. ——Chekhov

Believe in yourself first, and then others will believe in you. ——Romain Rolland

Let’s go on the journey of life. The future is long and dark. But don't be afraid. There is a way for those who are not afraid. —— Lu Xun

5. What are the poems that describe high temperature?

1. The world is a big kiln, and the charcoal cooks in June. All things are made of pottery, so why should anyone complain about the heat? From "Five Hot Songs" by Dai Fushi of the Song Dynasty

2. Zhu Rong comes from the south to whip the fire dragon, and the fire flag burns the sky red. From "The Journey of Bitter Heat" by Wang Hub of the Tang Dynasty

3. When people are wet and sweaty, the cicadas are howling loudly in the steaming forest. From "Midsummer Events" by Chao Buzhi of the Northern Song Dynasty

4. The scales of thousands of tiles are like fire dragons, and the sun's chariots are immovable and beads of sweat melt. From "Bitter Heat" by Lu You of the Southern Song Dynasty

5. The sweat is like sweat, and the slight wind is like soup. From "The Journey of Bitter Heat" by Xiao Gang, Liang of the Southern Dynasties

The original poem is as follows:

1. "Five Poems on Great Heat" by Dai Fuzhu, Song Dynasty

The world is one In the big kiln, Yang charcoal cooks for six months.

Why should people complain about the heat when everything is made of pottery?

Looking at the autumn of Baigu, you have also grown up from the summer heat.

The water in the field is boiling like soup, and the sweat on the back is as wet as splashing.

Farmer Fang Xiayun, I dare to eat while sitting still!

2. "Bitter Heat Journey" by Wang Hub of the Tang Dynasty

Zhu Rong came from the south to whip the fire dragon, and the flames of the fire flag burned the sky red.

The sun's disk will not move away at noon, and all the nations will be like being in a torrential furnace.

3. "Midsummer Events" Chao Buzhi of the Northern Song Dynasty

The red sunflowers grow ears with rain, and the green jujubes have no wind to weigh their branches.

When people are wet and sweaty, when cicadas are roaring in the forest.

4. "Bitter Heat" Southern Song Dynasty·Lu You

The scales of thousands of tiles are like fire dragons, and the sun's chariot does not move and melts with sweat.

Without the feathers and feathers outside, I sit in the steaming cauldron.

5. "The Journey of Bitter Heat" by Xiao Gang, Liang of the Southern Dynasty

The six dragons are not resting, and the scorching sun rises in three volts.

I am tired of sleeping with several cases, and I lean over the tired curtain bed.

The sweat is like sweat, and the wind is like soup.