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1. Poems about discovery

Poems about discovery 1. Ancient poems about discovery

1. Mountains and rivers are full of doubts and there is no way out, but there is another village with dark willows and bright flowers. ——Lu You, Song Dynasty, "Visiting Shanxi Village"

Full poem: Mo Xiao's farmhouse is full of wax and wine, and in good years there are enough chickens and dolphins for visitors. The mountains and rivers are full of doubts and there is no way, and the willows and flowers are dark and the flowers are bright in another village. The flutes and drums follow the Spring Club, and the simple and ancient style of clothing remains. From now on, if you are allowed to take advantage of the moonlight, the pillars and sticks will knock on the door all the time and night.

2. When you meet people, you gradually feel that the local accent is different, but you hate that the orioles sound like the old mountains. ——"Manshu" by Sikong Tu of the Tang Dynasty

Full poem: I have been seeking leisure for a long time, but I have not found it, and I have to work hard and leave the Qin Pass. When I meet people, I gradually feel that the local accent is different, but I hate that the orioles sound like their hometown.

3. I often hear about the death of old friends, but before my eyes I feel that there are many young people. ——"Elegy" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

Full poem: The old man is newly washed, the mirror is newly polished, and the old man is helpless. I often hear about the death of old friends, but before my eyes I feel that there are many young people. Sai Hong still flutters his wings when encountering warmth, and the river water also reflects its waves due to the tide. It's the only thing that can't keep its bad looks, but it's sad to be drunk and have no plan.

4. Know that the forest is quiet in a noisy place, and feel the scenery is clear when you hear it. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty "I heard about the new cicadas in the summer of the second year of Kaicheng and gave me a dream"

Full poem: I have been separated from you for ten years, and I often feel the new cicadas singing. Listen to me, Mr. ***, we are both in Luoyang City this year. I know the forest is quiet in the noisy place, and I feel the scenery is clear when I hear it. The cool breeze suddenly blows, and autumn thoughts come first. The remaining hibiscus flowers stand on the edge, and the shade of the old locust trees descends. Although there is no hatred, there is still a long-term love. I am glad that I am not deaf and hear this sound every year.

5. Last night, the moon was bright and muddy, and I could only feel the fragrance of a garden when I entered. ——"White Peony" by Wei Zhuang of the Tang Dynasty

Full poem: Don't be jealous of the newly made-up woman in your boudoir, and be ashamed of Fu Fenlang in the street. Last night the moon was bright and muddy, and I could only feel the fragrance of a garden when I entered the house.

6. Spring is coming, spring is coming, and spring is coming, and now I am just beginning to feel like an adult. ——Lu Tong of the Tang Dynasty, "The Beginning of Spring"

Full poem: Spring comes and spring returns to infinite spring, and now I am just beginning to feel like an adult. From now on, you should be self-restrained and your appearance and plum blossoms will be renewed.

7. There is a root in Dujun's well, and he realizes that there are many different fragrances in the world. ——Jiaoran of the Tang Dynasty, "Zhan Chushi's Lycium Barbarum Song"

Full poem: Born with spiritual grass and a land of life, being accidentally born into the human world is not valuable. There was a root in Dujun's well, and he realized that there were many different fragrances in the world. The trailing thread should be seen at dawn, Pei Hui is full of He Shanshan. The spring breeze also understands this thing, and it smells fragrant when it comes. The wet clouds adorn the leaves and cannot be moved away, and the green feathers holding the flowers are frightening. I am willing to envy the lonely pine without withering color, but the emperor and the sky cannot be awe-inspiring. I am uniquely different from this generation, and I will not be at odds with the times. The lonely pine tree is wounded by the axe, but my soft branches protect it from no harm. Butter wine bag stone chess game, I am envious of Zhansheng's heart and mind. The fragrant shadows are reflected in the wind, and the shadows are scattered across the body.

8. Only when you first realize that you are delusional, will you realize that the people’s minds are evil. ——Wen of the Tang and Song Dynasties, "A Pian of Huansha for People on Land"

Full poem: The girl from Yue is as beautiful as a flower, and the king of Yue hears Huansha. The country is small and does not favor itself, so it is dedicated to Wu Gong's baby. The mountains are half hidden, and the mulberries are even more obscured. A line of domineering words is practiced, and then the husband's differences are laughed at. The gorgeous color is eye-catching, and it also compliments each other. Once I return to the old capital, I look for Ruoye in beautiful makeup. Birds are frightened into pine nets, and fish are afraid of sinking lotus flowers. Only when I realized that I was delusional did I realize that the people's minds were evil. Qinzi has a quiet meaning, and the world praises him. I would like to entrust you with my words, but if they become hemp. The family lives in Leimenqu, with a high pavilion and flying clouds. The green feather tent is dripping with water, and the cloud-picking car is charming. The spring breeze is beautiful and Chu dances, and the autumn moon is entangled with beards. Since the past, I have only been fond of love, and have only been extravagant in my play. Reaching the original knowledge of emptiness and silence, abandoning it is like mud and sand. Forever cutting off paranoia, it will grow and cultivate its buds. Bringing my concubine does not hinder the way, so I come to stop my concubine from the west.

9. However, I feel that the sounds of birds are different, but I don’t know that people and environments are the same. ——Yong Tao of the Tang Dynasty, "Joining the Autumn Garden with Liu Bequ"

Full poem: Nothing happens behind closed doors, this place is in the mountains. But I feel that the sounds of birds are different, but I don't know that people and environments are the same. The late flowers bloom because of the rain, and the remaining fruits fall because of the wind. Sitting alone and still chanting and drinking, the poems become empty wine.

10. There is no way around the green mountains. Suddenly I saw thousands of sails coming. ——"On the River" by Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty

Full poem: The autumn clouds in the north of the Yangtze River are half open, and the evening clouds are rainy but low. The green mountains are surrounded by doubtless roads. Suddenly I saw thousands of sails coming.

2. Poems about discovery

This is "Discovery" by Wen Yiduo

I am here, I shout, bursting with blood and tears,

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"This is not my China, no, no!"

I came because I heard you calling me;

Whipping the strong wind of time, Qing A fire,

I came, but I didn’t know it was an empty blessing.

What I see is a nightmare, where are you?

That is horror, it is a nightmare hanging on the cliff,

That is not you, that is not my beloved!

I asked the blue sky, forcing the wind from all directions,

I asked, beating the bare chest of the earth with my fist,

I could not get any news; I cried Calling you,

Vomiting a heart out, - in my heart!

The poem "Discovery" is found in the poetry collection "Dead Water" and is one of the most important representative works of Wen Yiduo's patriotic poems. Judging from the content, it seems that Yu Wenyiduo returned to China not long ago. It is the crystallization of the poet's love and hate. It expresses the poet's disappointment and resentment towards the ruined motherland caused by the warlords' melee after returning to the country.

3. Poems about discovery

This is "Discovery" by Wen Yiduo

I am here, I shout, bursting with blood and tears,

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"This is not my China, no, no!"

I came because I heard you calling me;

Whipping the strong wind of time, Qing A fire,

I came, but I didn’t know it was an empty blessing.

What I see is a nightmare, where are you?

That is horror, it is a nightmare hanging on the cliff,

That is not you, that is not my beloved!

I asked the blue sky, forcing the wind from all directions,

I asked, beating the bare chest of the earth with my fist,

I could not get any news; I cried Calling you,

Vomiting a heart out, - in my heart!

The poem "Discovery" is found in the poetry collection "Dead Water" and is one of the most important representative works of Wen Yiduo's patriotic poems. Judging from the content, it seems that Yu Wenyiduo returned to China not long ago. It is the crystallization of the poet's love and hate. It expresses the poet's disappointment and resentment towards the ruined motherland caused by the warlords' melee after returning to the country.

4. Ancient poems about discovery

1. There is no way out in the mountains and rivers, but there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers.

——The complete poem "Visiting Shanxi Village" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty: Moxiao's farmers are full of wax and wine, and in good years they have enough chickens and dolphins for visitors. The mountains and rivers are full of doubts and there is no way, and the willows and flowers are dark and the flowers are bright in another village.

The flutes and drums follow the spring society, and the clothes and clothes are simple and ancient. From now on, if you are allowed to take advantage of the moonlight, the pillars and sticks will knock on the door all the time and night.

2. When you meet people, you gradually feel that the local accent is different, but you hate that the orioles sound like the old mountains. ——The complete poem of "Manshu" by Sikong Tu of the Tang Dynasty: I have been seeking leisure for a long time, but I have not found it, and I have to work hard and leave the Qin Pass.

When I meet people, I gradually feel that the local accent is different, but I hate that the orioles sound like their hometown. 3. I often hear about the death of old friends, but before my eyes I feel that there are so many young people.

——The complete poem of "Elegy" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty: The old man is newly washed, the mirror is newly polished, and the old body is helpless. I often hear about the death of old friends, but before my eyes I feel that there are many young people.

Sai Hong still flutters his wings when encountering warmth, and the river water also reflects the waves due to the tide. It's the only thing that can't keep its bad looks, but it's sad to be drunk and have no plan.

4. Know that the forest is quiet in a noisy place, and feel the scenery is clear when you hear it. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "I heard the new cicadas gave me a dream in the summer of the second year of Kaicheng": I have been separated from you for ten years, and I often feel the new cicadas singing.

This year, Mr. ***, we are all in Luoyang City. I know the forest is quiet in the noisy place, and I feel the scenery is clear when I hear it.

The cool breeze suddenly blows, and autumn thoughts come first. The remaining hibiscus flowers stand on the edge, and the shade of the old locust trees descends.

Although there is no real hatred, there is still a long-term love. I am glad that I am not deaf and hear this sound every year.

5. Last night, the moon was bright and muddy, and I could only feel the fragrance of a garden when I entered. ——The complete poem of "White Peony" by Wei Zhuang of the Tang Dynasty: Don't be jealous of the newly made-up woman in your boudoir, and be ashamed of Fu Fenlang on the street.

Last night the moon was bright and muddy, and I could only feel the fragrance of a garden when I entered the house. 6. Spring comes and spring returns to infinite spring, and now I feel like an adult.

——The complete poem "The Beginning of Spring" written by Lu Tong of the Tang Dynasty: Spring comes to spring and spring returns to infinite spring, and now I am just beginning to feel like an adult. From now on, you should be self-restrained and your appearance and plum blossoms will be renewed.

7. There is a root in Dujun's well, and he realizes that there are many different fragrances in the world. ——Jiaoran of the Tang Dynasty, the complete poem of "Zhan Chushi's Wolfberry Stand Song": Born in the land of spiritual grass and living things, it is not expensive to be born in the human world by mistake.

There was a root in Dujun's well, and he realized that there were many different fragrances in the world. The trailing thread should be seen at dawn, Pei Hui is full of He Shanshan.

The spring breeze also loves this thing, and it comes with fragrance when it comes. The wet clouds adorn the leaves and cannot be moved away, and the green feathers holding the flowers are frightening.

I am willing to envy the solitary pine that does not wither, but the emperor’s righteousness cannot be respected. I am uniquely different from this generation, and I will not be at odds with the times.

The lone pine tree is injured by the axe, but my soft branches are safe and harmless. Butter wine bag stone chess game, I am envious of Zhansheng's heart and mind.

The shadow of the fragrant wind spreads in the arms, and the shadow is enough. 8. Only when you first realize that you are delusional will you realize that the evil minds of the people are evil.

——The complete poem "Huansha Pian for People on Land" written by Tang and Song Dynasties: The girl from Yue is as beautiful as a flower, and the king of Yue hears Huansha. The country is small and does not favor itself, so it is dedicated to Wu Gong's baby.

The mountains are half-hidden, and the mulberries are even more obscured. A line of domineering words is practiced, and then the husband's differences are laughed at.

The gorgeous colors are eye-catching, and they compliment each other even more. Once I return to the old capital, I look for Ruoye in beautiful makeup.

Birds are frightened to enter the pine net, and fish are frightened to sink into the lotus. Only when I realized that I was delusional did I realize that the people's minds were evil.

Qinzi has a quiet meaning, and the world praises him. I would like to entrust you with my words, but if they become hemp.

I live in Leimenqu, and my high pavilion is full of beautiful clouds. The green feather tent is dripping with water, and the cloud-picking car is charming.

The spring breeze is beautiful and Chu dances, and the autumn moon is wrapped around the beard. Since the past, I have only been fond of love, and have only been extravagant in my play.

Reaching the original knowledge of emptiness and silence, abandoning it is like sand. Forever cutting off paranoia, it will grow and cultivate its buds.

Bringing my concubine does not hinder the way, so I came to stop my concubine from the west. 9. However, I feel that the sounds of birds are different, but I don’t know that people’s environment is the same.

——The complete poem "Joining the Autumn Garden with Liu Bequ" by Yongtao of the Tang Dynasty: Nothing happens behind closed doors, this place is in the mountains. But I feel that the sounds of birds are different, but I don't know that people and environments are the same.

Late flowers bloom because of rain, and residual fruits fall because of wind. Sitting alone and still chanting and drinking, the poems become empty wine.

10. There is no way around the green mountains. Suddenly I saw thousands of sails coming.

——The complete poem "On the River" by Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty: The autumn clouds in the north of the Yangtze River are half open, and the evening clouds are rainy but low. The green mountains are surrounded by doubtless roads.

Suddenly I saw thousands of sails coming.

5. Sentences about discovery

Classic sentences about discovery

1. Don’t be too nice to a person, because you will eventually find out one day, time Over time, that person will take all this for granted. Many people are not bad, but they are too good to others, but they don't know that the better you are to others, the less valuable you are in their eyes.

2. I discovered the value of kindness. Only hostility can make you fear.

3. When you are trying hard to plan a better future, please spread your hands and take a closer look. You will find that the only thing you have grasped from beginning to end is the future called "now" 's tail.

4. We can turn around, but we don’t have to look back. Even if one day we find that we are wrong, we should turn around and stride in the right direction instead of always looking back and blaming ourselves for being wrong.

5. The past is like running water. I am like an ignorant prodigal who squandered all the way. It was not until the end of the day that I realized that I was penniless.

6. Read ancient poems and write down your findings

Gang Leader Qiao is very heroic, but he seems to have died at Yanmen Pass!

The picture that appeared in front of me was: crossing the source of the Yellow River, standing outside the Yumen Pass, surrounded by mountains, there is only one isolated city in Liangzhou, with white clouds rising above my head, and yellow sand beneath my feet. Listening to the sound of the Qiang flute in the distance, it seems to be complaining that the willows have blocked the spring breeze in Yumen Pass.

Bai Juyi's "Peach Blossoms in Dalin Temple"

It is a travel poem

When the great poet Bai Juyi was demoted to Jiangzhou Sima in the 10th year of Yuanhe Dynasty for being accused of overstepping his duties, he harmonized Master Fayin and Master Fayin of Donglin Temple in Mount Lu on April 9, the 12th year of Yuanhe (817). 17 friends started from his newly built Yiai Poetry Thatched Cottage and went to Dalin Temple on Lushan Mountain. When a group of them stepped onto the boundary of Dalin Temple, they felt strongly that the climate here was completely different from that at the bottom of the mountain. It is late spring at this time, and the peach blossoms below Lushan Mountain have withered, but the peach blossoms here are in bud, as if they have returned to the scene in early spring in February. Bai Juyi was deeply attracted by the spring scenery in front of him. He was filled with emotion, as if he had met a close friend, and casually recited seven quatrains: "The beauty of April in the world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom. I have always regretted that spring has nowhere to go, and I don't know where to turn." Bai Juyi admired the peach blossoms. He was so interested that he wrote the word "Huajing". From then on, people called the place where Bai Juyi admired peach blossoms "Bai Sima Huajing".

Based on the meaning of spring expressed in these two poems, I found that spring is like a passionate woman, wandering outside the Jade Gate and not allowed to enter. Like a confidante who left and never met again. .

7. Beautiful sentences about [discovery]

This bay-red horse, with its long mane spread loosely, runs as if its four hooves are not touching the ground.

This tall horse has every part of its body matched so well, and every muscle shows strength. It makes people feel so soft and toned at first glance. In an instant, "Qianli Snow" soared smoothly into the air, almost gliding across the deep ditch, landed gently on the other side, and continued running forward. Rabbit's ears are big and long, and as long as it hears the slightest sound, it will It will stand up with a "swish" sound, and dexterously turn around to find the place where the sound comes from. It will not return to normal until the sound is gone.

When the little white rabbits were full, they ran around on the sand in groups of three, rolling like little snowballs. The little tabby cat has a round head with a pair of pointed little ears, and its big green eyes are as wide as two small green lights.

The big ears of the kitten "Mimi" stand erect all day long. Whenever there is a sound, it will immediately turn there, just like a radar with special capabilities. This tabby cat has black spots on a white background all over its body. From a distance, it looks like a ball of snow-white cotton dotted with a few drops of ink.

The kitten has a herringbone mouth under its nose, with 6 white beards on both sides, which are often fanned one after another, looking very impressive. A cat's whiskers are very hard, like steel needles, and the energy goes out the size of the hole.

The little black cat’s long tail is like a small whip, swaying from side to side. The kitten has a pair of bright and flexible big eyes, and the black pupils can change: in the morning, they look like date stones; at noon, they become thin lines; at night, they turn into two green light bulbs, round and sparkling.

When the little cat gets up in the morning, he first stretches his body, then sits up, licks a little saliva on the tip of his tongue with his two front paws, washes his face like a human, and then licks it with his tongue. own fur until there is a little shine. The puppy's golden fur was shiny, as if it had just been oiled.

This innocent and cute poodle has a small black tail that swings like a rolling ball. The little black dog has shiny black fur, as shiny and smooth as black satin; its snow-white paws are like four plum blossoms; and its pouting little tail is always wagging leisurely.

The black dog neither roared nor barked, like a distinguished warrior, majestic and experienced. He squatted there motionless, spreading the long velvet-like hair on his chest. A dog's bark is not as feeble as a cat's meow, nor is it as terrifying as a tiger's cry. Instead, it is full of energy, making it sound majestic and crisp.

This big fat pig has a round butt and a big belly. Because it is too rich in fat, it has to walk slowly, like a very arrogant gentleman. When the pig was eating, its ears flapped like big fans, its head bounced, and its eyes stared closely at the food.

After the pig finished eating, he walked to the pen obediently, lay down lazily, and hummed from time to time, looking very satisfied. This horse has black and red fur all over its body. It is red and translucent, and is smooth and oily, as if it had just jumped out of an oil tank.

This bay-red horse, with its long mane spread loosely, runs as if its four hooves are not touching the ground. Every part of this tall horse's body is well matched, and every muscle shows strength. It makes people feel so soft and toned at first glance.

In an instant, "Qianli Snow" rose smoothly into the air, flew across the deep ditch as if gliding, landed gently on the other side, and continued to run forward. The little donkey is so lovable, with black eyes rolling around and laughing like a little deer.

"Quack, quack, quack..." The sound of the donkey's hooves was even and monotonous, like the weight of the clock on the wall swinging. The mule raised its head, and the red tassel on its leather halter looked like a bright red cockscomb in the autumn rain.

These cows are white and black, as if they are wearing floral cotton-padded jackets. The two eyes of this cow are as big as copper bells, the two curved horns are green and translucent, especially the yellow hair, which is as bright as silk.

The black bull is violent and vicious, with eyes as big as ping-pong balls, red as flames, and two sharp horns on its head, as sharp as sharp blades. The snow-white sheep are scattered on the green grassland, like flowers, like clouds, like holy hada.

The sheep wandering on the grassland are like piles of rolling silver. The blizzard became more and more fierce, causing the sheep to roll like cotton balls.

A number of camels moved slowly in the lonely smoke of the desert, like a small boat sailing in the sea, riding the wind and facing the waves. The camel's eyelashes are double. When the wind blows the sand, the double eyelashes act like guards, blocking the sand from blowing into the eyes.

The beak of the sunbird is very strange, like an awl, pointed, long, and slightly curved. The sun came out and shone on the yellow feathers of the bird, making its whole body golden, just like the golden-winged bird in mythology.

When we arrived in the forest, the chirping of birds seemed to be playing an endless movement, and even the slightly trembling leaves seemed to be singing. Goldfinches sang, jumped, and sometimes fluttered, like a group of tireless children, adding even more interest to this quiet villa.

The birds in this forest come in all colors and tones. Look, there are sopranos, altos, rough voices, thin voices, singers of all genres and tones, holding a singing competition here.

The peacock’s small head seems to be studded with several emerald flowers, and the unfolded color screen is like a huge feather fan, with black rings, black, green and yellow, like countless big eyes. . I saw a peacock shaking its tail. The beautiful tail was like a colorful fan in the hands of a fairy. It slowly spread out and sprinkled on it like translucent pearls. It was very beautiful.

The peacock flies like a gorgeous green cloud, floating over the top of the mountain. I saw that the long feathers trailing behind the peacock's tail straightened up and formed a circle, like a large colorful umbrella or a round piece of colored satin.

When the peacock opens its tail, it looks like a palace fan made of blue gauze. The eye spots on its tail feathers reflect the light, like countless small mirrors. There are surprisingly many peacocks there, on the roadside and in the fields, in groups of three and five, like beauties dragging their long emerald skirts, wandering around without avoiding people at all.

Those swans paddled the lake water with their pink feet, and there were circles of sparkling ripples on the lake. From a distance, they looked like white sailboats swinging in the water. , and like the white clouds in the sky reflected on the water. White swan.

8. Famous verses describing talents that are not discovered

All the glory and pride in the world come from the mother. (Golky)

Motherly love is a huge flame. (Romain Rolland)

There is one of the most beautiful sounds in the world, that is the mother’s call (Dante)

Wherever you are, mother, that is the happiest place (UK )

A loving mother’s arms are made of love. How can a child not feel sweet sleeping in them? (Hugo)

The sweetest word that can be uttered by human lips is mother, and the most beautiful call is "mother" (Kahlil Gibran)

Maternal love is the greatest in the world The power of (Mir)

Everything else in the world is false and empty, only mother is real, eternal and immortal. (India)

Motherly love is such a strong, selfish, and feverish emotion that occupies our entire heart. (Duncan)

In the mouth and heart of the child, the mother is God. (UK)

Mothers all over the world are so alike! Their hearts are always the same. Every mother has a very pure heart. (Whitman)

Although women are fragile, mothers are strong (France)

Without the help of selfless, self-sacrificing maternal love, the child's heart will be a piece of cake. desert. (UK)

9. Quotes about discovery

A drop of water, viewed with a microscope, is also a big world. -- Lu Xun's famous saying

It is always harder to transform yourself than to forbid others. ——Lu Xun

While marching, there will always be people who retire from the army, some who become desolate, some who become decadent, and some who rebel. However, as long as it does not hinder the progress, the team will become pure and elite as time goes by. Team up. ——Lu Xun

Just saying it won’t do, the important thing is to do it. ——Lu Xun

Huge buildings are always made of wood and stone. Why don’t we make this wood and stone? I do little bits and pieces from time to time, just for this. ——Lu Xun

Empty talk will never achieve anything after a short period of talk. It will always be reflected in the mirror of facts and dragged away by its tail. ——Lu Xun

Killing "now" also kills "future". ----The future is the era of descendants. —— Lu Xun

Children need to be taught by others, and their problems need to be treated by others, even if they are teachers or doctors. But I'm afraid you have to make your own decisions on how to behave and deal with things. Many good remedies prescribed by others are often nothing more than waste paper. ——Lu Xun

Dissatisfaction is an upward wheel. ——Lu Xun

I do dissect others from time to time, but more often than not I dissect myself more ruthlessly.

In reform, the first step is to clear away the waste, so as to create an opportunity for the birth of new life.

Facts are ruthless things that can shatter empty words into pieces.

A great mind should greet tragic misfortune with a smile and face all misfortunes with a hundredfold courage.

Think for yourself and make your own decisions.

I understand the reason why the declining nation is silent. Silence, silence! If you don’t explode in silence, you will die in silence.

If you don’t have a hobby in reading, you won’t be able to read as much as you can. If you don’t read a lot of books first, you will be at a loss or lose your preference. Broad and then deep, broad and then specialized.

Comments and praises "Historical Records" as "the swan song of historians, a rhymeless Li Sao".

Hope does not matter whether it is there or not. This is just like the road on the earth. In fact, there is no road on the earth. When there are more people walking on it, it becomes a road.

What is a road? It is trampled out from a place where there is no road, it is carved out from a place where there are only thorns.

The first is survival, the second is food and clothing, and the third is development. Anyone who dares to hinder these three things, no matter who he is, we will resist him and destroy him!

You must be like a bee, picking many flowers before you can make honey. If you focus on one place, the harvest will be very limited and dry.

Great achievements are directly proportional to hard work. Every time you work, you will gain. Over time, from less to more, miracles will be created.

Life is measured in time. Wasting other people's time is equal to seeking wealth and killing, and wasting one's own time is equal to chronic suicide.

I’m afraid you have to make your own decisions about how to live your life. Many good remedies given by others are often nothing more than waste paper.

Even if you are a genius, your first cry after birth will never be a good poem.

"No shame in being the last". Even if it is slow, it will not stop. Even if he lags behind and fails, he can definitely achieve his goal.

10. Please give a poem about discovery and an article about discovery

Not only does it not have the fragrance and splendor of roses.

Once upon a time, all the beauty, full of courage in its own light, seemed to have nothing to do with me. Perhaps, I, who have suffered many defeats, also possess a kind of beauty, which is far from the pure and peaceful lily, but this is a gray-headed one.

As time went by, I forgot its existence... A few months later, I accidentally saw the cactus. Perhaps because of the lack of water, I received many exquisite gifts.

Among the colorful wrapping paper. Me now.

But there is something unique about it that eclipses everything else. I was about to throw it away, but suddenly I remembered something I read in a nature magazine: "Experiments have proven that even if the cactus is not watered for six years, it can still survive tenaciously...".

I was full of curiosity, so I kept it. How many days later? Failures again and again have never knocked me down, but have made me strengthen my belief and continue to fight. That is to be strong. The rain is continuous, and the humid air is filled with the smell of earth.

Suddenly, the dazzling red color not far away caught my eye. When I walked closer, I was stunned. I saw that the cactus that was "haggard" a few days ago actually bloomed. When flowers come, there is a pot of cactus that stands out. I actually love flowers and plants very much.

It wasn’t until one day that I discovered the light that belonged to me deeply hidden in my heart. birthday time.

This kind of beauty will make people who see it with their own eyes, in fact, am I also a cactus, be truly shocked. Suddenly, I felt that it was a kind of beauty full of life. I discovered that I was also beautiful. I didn’t have a pretty appearance, elegant and calm manners, and a beautiful singing voice. I couldn’t even speak in public. Nervous and incoherent.

It is a kind of will honed in the harsh environment of the desert, just like a grain of sand, inconspicuous. So, I abandoned it in the most inconspicuous corner of the courtyard.

Because I have strength, I am very beautiful. I don’t have the grace and splendor of peony, just like a faint afterglow in the rain and fog. Perhaps, it is still not charming or fragrant, it has become darker and dryer, without the elegance and simplicity of chrysanthemum, and the little thorns all over its body do not interest me at all.