What are the poems that strive for the goal?

1, "Langtaosha Jiuqu Yellow River Wan Li Sand"

Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi

The Yellow River winds from a distant place, carrying thousands of miles of yellow sand.

Since you are from the sky, and now you seem to fly directly to the Milky Way, please take me to the sky, gather in the Milky Way, and go to the home of Cowherd and Weaver Girl together.

The Jiuqu Yellow River meanders from a distance, carrying the yellow sand of Wan Li all the way.

Now that you have come up from the horizon, it seems that you are going to fly directly to the high-altitude galaxy. Please take me to soar, gather in the Milky Way, and visit the Cowherd and the Weaver Maid.

2. Bamboo stone

Qing Dynasty: Zheng Xie

Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks.

After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight.

Bamboo clings to the green hills, and its roots are firmly rooted in the cracks in the rocks.

After thousands of years of torture and blows, it is still so strong, whether it is the southeast wind in hot summer or the northwest wind in cold winter, it can bear it and will remain tough and straight.

3. "Persuade"

Tang Dynasty: Yan Zhenqing

Every day when the cock crows, it is the best time for boys to read.

Teenagers only know how to play, but don't know how to study hard. When they are old, they regret why they didn't know how to study hard when they were young.

Midnight is the best time for boys to study every day.

When I was a teenager, I only knew how to play and didn't know how to study hard. When I was old, I regretted why I didn't know how to study hard when I was young.

4. Yangtze River

Song Dynasty: Wen Tianxiang

I swam downwind in Beihai for a few days and came back from the head of the Yangtze River.

My heart is a magnet, which doesn't mean that the South won't rest.

A few days ago, I drifted to the North Sea with the strong wind, and I took pains to return to the Yangtze River. My heart is like that magnetic needle, it will never stop until it points to the south forever.

5. "Two poems about going to the garrison to show to your family"

Qing Dynasty: Lin Zexu

Don't be sad when you go out to laugh, but open your heart everywhere.

Current affairs are difficult to establish, and senior officials are not born.

Looking back at the empty island, the wind and waves are counted nine times from the beginning.

Don't believe the frivolous language of children and sneer at him for giving Zhao Lao a lampstand.

If you are weak and mentally exhausted for a long time, you will be exhausted.

Based on this belief, I will serve my country at all costs, even at the expense of my own life, whether I am lucky or unlucky.

Exile is just the kindness of the king, and it is just right to keep humble and die.

The play tells a story with his wife, trying to destroy the old scalp.

Traveling far from home, you will open your heart wherever you go. We should be optimistic and open-minded, not sad. It's hard to be without faults in world affairs and state affairs, and even high officials and dignitaries are not born with them.

Looking back on Guangdong's vigorous anti-British anti-smoking campaign, I despise the British invaders. From now on, I will travel all over the motherland, watch its trend and count the mountains and rivers. Ignore the schadenfreude and cynicism of such people, and despise such nonsense as "Zhao Lao sends a lampstand"

I feel exhausted because of my low ability and heavy responsibility. Taking on heavy responsibilities again and again, with my aging body and mediocre talent, is definitely untenable. If it is good for my country, I will risk my life. If you are lucky, can you avoid troubles and face difficulties?

I was exiled to Yili because of your kindness and generosity. I'd better leave the army and become a mature soldier. I joked with my wife in Zhi Lin, Dongpo that Song Zhenzong called Yang Pu and Su Dongpo to prison, saying that you might as well recite the poem "This time ruined the old scalp" to see me off.