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What are the poems that express "aiming at the distance"?

1. Poems by Fang Bing Cao Huma

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

Fang Bing's horse is a horse of Dawanguo, and its thin bones are as clear as a blade.

Its ears are as sharp as a piece of bamboo, and it runs like four winds, as if its hoof had not been trampled.

The horse galloped, never in an open way, riding it all very comfortable, dare to roam the battlefield, and even share life and death.

So fast, so fast, it is a good horse that can live up to life. It can commit crimes for the country.

2. Spring snow in Qinyuan

Modern: Mao Zedong

Look at what the northern countries have shown: a hundred miles of frozen Go; Thousands of miles of snow.

Behold! Within and without the Great Wall, the boundless land is clad in white. And up and down the Yellow River, all the endless waves are lost to sight.

The mountains are like dancing silver snakes, and the highlands are like advancing wax elephants, all trying to match the sky in height.

When the weather is fine, look at the sunny market. What a charming sight!

This land is so beautiful that countless heroes bow to their knees.

Unfortunately, Qin Shihuang, Han Wudi, literary talent is slightly inferior; Emperor Taizong, Song Taizu, slightly less civil servants.

Genghis Khan, the hero of the throne, only knows how to draw a bow and shoot arrows.

These characters are gone, a few heroes who can make contributions, look at today's people.

Express your wishes

Ming Dynasty: Tang Yin

No alchemy, no meditation, no ploughing for merchants.

Write when you have time, sell when you have time, and there is no money on earth.

Crossing Yishui

Ming Dynasty: Chen Zilong

Last night, the sword sounded in the box, and Zhao Yan's elegy was the most uneven;

The water is flowing, the clouds are green, and there is nowhere to send Jing Qing!

Children from Nanling entered Beijing.

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

When I came back from the mountain, the liquor was maturing, and the yellow chicken grew fat in the autumn of grain.

Calling the boys to stew yellow chicken for me, the children shouted my cotton cloth with a smile.

Qing Qing Shuang sang drunk to comfort, drunk dancing won the glory in autumn and dusk.

The king of great powers struggled for a long time and rushed to the ground to catch up.

Quidditch's fool looked down on poor Zhu Maichen, and now I have left my hometown to go to Chang 'an and go to Qin in the west.

I went out with a big smile. How can I be a person who has lived in the wild for a long time?