Whose poem is this?

He wrote it himself. It is the inscription of his article.

Heroes have suffered many hardships since ancient times.

Many good things grind the road.

Riding the wind and waves for thousands of miles,

Looking back, I have passed Chung Shan Man.

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A brother said: the bird wants to fly before it has long hair.

Today, I saw this story. One sunny afternoon, a clam was enjoying sunshine and happiness on the beach. Suddenly, a breeze blew a grain of sand onto the tender meat in the clam shell. The clam was caught off guard and smashed its shell with a bang. When trying to get the sand out, I found that the sand had penetrated into the meat and could not get out. Clams have to travel with sand, and in endless pain, they constantly secrete saliva to fight the pain. Slowly, the clam got old and the sand was corroded. Looking back, Meretrix meretrix found that its life was exhausted by pain ... After its death, it ran aground on the beach by the sea and was discovered by people. Shiny pearls were found in mussel shells. The half-life of mussels is painfully entangled because of the existence of sand grains, but the value of pearls has doubled. If you were a clam, would you condense a pearl with half your life's pain, or would you give up the pearl and live comfortably until you were euthanized? I don't know ...

I don't know how to choose between gain and loss, pain and value, growth and pain.

Mencius said: "If Heaven wants to be a great task for the people of Sri Lanka, we must first suffer from their minds, their bones and muscles, starve their bodies, test their bodies, and do what we can, so we can be patient and get what we can't." Only after the storm can we see the rainbow and polish it can we handle things smoothly. Smooth sailing is just self-righteousness and self-deception. Sometimes it's easy, but it's not hard enough and the blow is not painful enough! I used to feel that I was very patient and could look down a lot. In fact, I just haven't experienced any blow! Looking back on the road I have traveled and the mistakes I have made, I find that I don't know anything … what is true bitterness and joy, what is true misfortune and loss, gain and loss. I have never understood these things … life is so ridiculous and helpless.

I used to feel that I was indispensable and important in the eyes of others. Actually, I didn't. The earth keeps spinning without anyone, not only feeling naive, but also feeling lost, making some jokes like a clown, and finally I can only bear the pain of loneliness. Sometimes I say something narcissistic, but it may actually be just to cover up my lack of confidence. Whenever the night comes, I always find it difficult to sleep, not because of insomnia, but because I don't want to sleep. I am awake at night, and the night can cover up all ugliness, even if I show my true colors, I won't be seen by others …

Now I'm a little relieved, the dark clouds are scattered in the rainbow; When we regard suffering as an experience of life, when we regard persistence as a way of life, when we regard enthusiasm as our belief, we will laugh at life, the legendary swordsman …

How much experience,

How much!

By the way, it is not from the seven laws, but there is a sentence that is similar, and the following sentences have different meanings.