Second, the past is not forgotten, and the teacher of the future.
Third, a blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise.
Fourth, the size is short and long.
5. Don't do to others what you don't want them to do to you.
Sixth, the more help you get, the less help you get.
Seven, peaches and plums do not say anything.
Eight, near Zhu Zhechi, near the ink is black.
Nine, the road is one foot high, and the magic is ten feet high.
Ten, perseverance, stone can be carved.
Eleven, do not follow the rules, there is no square garden.
Twelve, everything is established in advance, and it is abolished without advance.
Thirteen, born in sorrow, died in happiness.
Fourteen, the husband does not serve the country, and will eventually be stupid.
Fifteen, the garden is fairy, it is better to retreat and form a net.
Sixteen, take it from a wide perspective, and accumulate it.
Seventeen, as long as the kung fu is deep, the iron pestle is ground into a needle.
Eighteen, the country is people-oriented, and the people eat for the sky.
Nineteen. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers last forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back.
At the age of twenty, the road is as wide as the blue sky, but there is no way out in front of me.
Twenty-one, died of national disaster, sudden death.
Twenty-two, the sea is wide with diving, and the sky is high for birds to fly.
After three months of war, a letter from home is worth a ton of gold.
Life is a hero, and death is a ghost.
Twenty-five, the wind knows that the grass is strong, and it will wither when it sees cold.
Twenty-six, the soil is the mountain, and the water is the sea.
Twenty-seven, if you are poor, you will change, and you will not fall into the blue sky.
Twenty-eight, the pen is shocked by the wind and rain, and the poem becomes a cry.
Twenty-nine, if you want to work hard, the iron pestle is ground into a needle.
At thirty, Mo Dao Sang Yu was late, because the sky was still full of clouds.
Thirty-one, reading thousands of books, writing like a god.
Thirty-two, but the inch long grass is a little sentimental, and it has won three spring rays.
33. A gentleman would rather die than surrender.
34. Worry can rejuvenate the country, and leisure can die.
Thirty-five, things are people, not everything, tears flow first.
Thirty-six, absorb the ups and downs of past lives and test the gains and losses of today.
Thirty-seven, if you don't learn, you will have it.
Thirty-eight, the three armed forces can win the handsome, but ordinary people can't win the ambition.
Thirty-nine, if you are straightforward, if you are smart, if you are arguing.
Forty, people who have traveled all over Qingshan are not old, and the scenery here is unique.
Forty-one, three Wan Li Hedong into the sea, the skyscraper is 5 thousand meters.
Forty-two, thirty fame dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon.
Forty-three, don't boast that the color is good, just leave the air full of dried Kun!
Forty-four, I don't know the true colors of Lushan Mountain, but toward which corner of the mountain.
Forty-five, the moon is bright tonight, and I don't know who to worry about.
Forty-six, friends should make up and go back to their own.
Forty-seven years old, but before he could conquer, he died and became a hero's tear.
Forty-eight, sometimes life must do something, life is not necessary to force.
Forty-nine, the four seas are turbulent and angry, and the five continents are shocked.
At the age of 50, the ambitious Land Rover starved for meat and talked about his thirst for Hun blood.
51. Things in the world are often trapped and lost in luxury.
52. Since God has given talents, let them find jobs! , spin one thousand silver, all back! .
Fifty-three, if the sky is sentimental, the sky is old, and the human path is vicissitudes.
Fifty-four, the blade comes from sharpening, and the plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold.
Fifty-five, send a message to Han Xing. I commend Xuanyuan with blood.
Fifty-six, will be recruited, not brave, good soldiers, not much.
Fifty-seven, the mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs.
58. There is no doubt about mountains and rivers, and there is another village.
Fifty-nine, flowers are similar year after year, and people are different year after year.
If you don't have a strong will, you won't be wise. If you don't believe, you won't succeed.
Sixty-one, I laughed from the horizontal knife to the sky, waiting for courage.
Sixty-two, the spring scenery in the garden can't be closed, and an apricot is out of the wall.
Sixty-three, Mei Xu Xun's snow is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance.
Sixty-four, why don't you take Wu Gou, Guanshan fifty states.
Sixty-five, broken bones are not afraid, and you must stay innocent in the world.
66. Just because my heart is a magnet doesn't mean that the South won't rest.
Sixty-seven, falling red is not heartless, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers.
Sixty-eight, the knowledge of poverty is not forgotten, and the wife of dross does not go to court.
Sixty-nine, I forgot to put my hand behind me, and there was no way to turn back.
Seventy years old, although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn.
Seventy-one years old, one day I will ride the wind and waves, sail straight up and cross the deep sea.
Seventy-two, ask where the canal is so clear, because there is running water at the source.
Seventy-three, the yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, and the broken loulan is not returned.
Seventy-four, I don't know if I study hard early, but I regret learning late.
Seventy-five, don't hold a thousand songs and then know your friend, watch a thousand swords and then recognize the device.
Seventy-six, forget the food, forget the best, I don't know that old age is coming.
Seventy-seven, Mo Tao don't forget me, curtain roll west wind, people are thinner than yellow flowers.
Seventy-eight, you can't commit adultery, poverty can't move, and power can't bend.
Seventy-nine, people are inherently mortal, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather.
Eighty, perseverance and courage are justice. However, the virtue of being born is also.
Eighty-one, flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of acacia, two places of leisure.
Eighty-two, he is upright and does not command; His body is not straight, although he disobeys.
Eighty-three, erudition, doubt, thinking, knowledge and faith.
Climbing Kunlun Mountain to eat Yu Ying is longer than heaven and earth, and longer than Guang Qi, the sun and moon.
Eighty-five, a threesome, there must be my teacher: choose its good and follow it, and change its bad.
86. People who made great achievements in ancient times not only had talent, but also had persistent determination.