A gentleman's journey is quiet to cultivate one's morality, and frugal to cultivate one's morality. You can't speak unless you are in a quiet place, and you can't speak unless you are quiet. If you study quietly, you must study. If you don't study, you won't learn widely. If you have no ambition, you can't succeed. Promiscuity can't be energetic, and danger can't be cured. Time goes by, meaning goes by, and then becomes withered. If you don't accept the world, you will be sad, just stay in the poor, what will happen!

The court is Tian Shelang, and at dusk it is the palace of the son of heaven.

There are no seeds at home, and men should be self-reliant. ("The Poem of a Prodigy")

After studying law for forty years, there is a blue sky above Wusha.

Men want to draw Lingyange, and the first fame does not love money. (Yang Mingji's Poem of Expression)

Mechanics, such as ploughing, can be supplemented by diligence.

But if you do too many books, you will get old. (Song Liuguo Academy)

The prime of life no longer comes, and it will be difficult to wake up one day.

It's time for people to encourage themselves when they reach middle age. Time goes by and waits for no one. (Tao Jin Yuanming's Miscellaneous Poems)

I advise you not to cherish noble Yi, and I advise you to cherish youth.

You can fold flowers straight, don't wait until there are no flowers. (The Legend of the Witch by Tang)

Yesterday, yesterday, yesterday was great!

Yesterday has passed, and today is just a worry.

The world regrets yesterday, but does not feel that today has passed again.

Water gurgles away, and less time is spent in the sunset.

Don't wait for the Ming Dynasty to regret what you can do today. (Anonymous "Song of Yesterday")

Today after today, how few today!

If you don't do it today, when will it happen

Life is a hundred years today, today is not a pity!

If we wait until the Ming dynasty, there will be something in the Ming dynasty.

Write today's poem for you. Please start today. (Ming Wen Jia's "Song of Today")

Tomorrow after tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows.

Tomorrow will never come.

If the world is tired tomorrow, it will go to Qiu Lai as a veteran in spring.

Look at the flowing water in the east and the sunset at dusk.

What will tomorrow be like in a hundred years? Please listen to my song of tomorrow (Yong's Song of Tomorrow)

Dapeng rises with the wind one day and soars into Wan Li.

If the wind weakens, it can still lift away the turbulent current.

Others are laughing at my big talk when they see my unchanging tone.

Fu Xuan can still fear the afterlife, but her husband can't be young. (Tang Li Bai's "Li Shangyong")