Sorry, I uploaded it and found out that I asked for a five-character poem. Sorry
Bamboo and Stone
Zheng Xie
I insist that the green mountains will not relax, and the roots will be broken. In the rock.
After countless hardships, I am still strong, regardless of the wind from east to west, north or south.
Dongpo
Su Shi
The rain washed the east slope and the moonlight was clear, and all the people in the city were walking in the wild.
Don’t be too dissatisfied with the winding road, the sonorous sound of self-love.
Isn't this "Non Que Potou Road" the author's bumpy career? The author has always had this cheerful, optimistic and high-spirited attitude towards career setbacks, and will never be discouraged.
Ding Fengbo
Su Shi
It rained on Shahu Road on March 7. The rain gear went first, and everyone in the group was in a panic, but I didn't realize it. It's already clear, so I did this.
Don’t listen to the sound of beating leaves through the forest, why not just scream and walk slowly.
The bamboo stick and mango shoes are easier than the horse, who is afraid?
I can live my whole life under the mist and rain.
The steep spring breeze blows away the drunkenness, it is slightly cold, but the mountain tops are shining slantingly.
Looking back at the desolate place where I came from, there was neither wind, rain nor sunshine.
This poem was written in the third spring after Su Shi was demoted to Huangzhou. Through encountering wind and rain in the wild, a small thing in life, it reveals profound meaning in simplicity and surprises in ordinary situations, showing a broad-minded and transcendent mind, and embodying extraordinary and transcendent ideals of life.