10. Three ancient poems Horse Poem [Tang] Li He The sand in the desert is like snow, the moon in the Yan Mountain is like a hook. Why do I have to walk in the clear autumn when I have a golden brain? The Lime Poem [Ming] Yu Qian A thousand hammers and chisels come out of the deep mountain. The fire burns as if it were nothing. I am not afraid to break my body and bones. I want to leave my innocence on earth. Bamboo and Stone [Qing] Zheng Xie Bite down on the green hills and never relax. The roots are in the broken rock. A thousand strokes are still strong, and Any wind from east to west, north to south. |
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