Please help find some magnificent poems, famous sentences, and famous paragraphs

Water tune song head, re-go to Jinggang Mountain.

There has been Lingyunzhi for a long time, and he has been on Jinggang Mountain again.

Thousands of miles to find the old place, the old looks into a new look.

Everywhere the warblers sing and swallow dance, there are more gurgling water, and the high road enters the clouds.

After the Yellow Ocean Boundary, there is no need to see the danger.

The wind is thundering, the flag is fighting, and it is a human circle.

Thirty-eight years have passed, and in the blink of an eye.

You can go to the moon for nine days, you can go down to the five seas to catch turtles, and talk and laugh triumphantly.

There is nothing difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb.

Qinyuanchun, Changsha.

In the cold autumn of independence, the Xiangjiang River went north, and the orange island was headed.

Look at the mountains red all over, the forests are dyed;

The river is clear and transparent, and hundreds of boats compete for the stream.

The eagle strikes the sky, the fish soars to the shallow bottom, and all kinds of frost compete freely.

Confused, ask the vast earth, who is the master of ups and downs?

Bring hundreds of couples to travel, reminiscing about the past eventful years.

Just a young classmate, in his prime;

The scholar was angry and scolded Fang Xuan.

Pointing to the country, inspiring words, the dung was ten thousand households.

Have you ever remembered that when you hit the water in the middle stream, the waves curb the flying boat!

Wangyue. Tang Dufu.

How is Dai Zongfu? Qi Lu Qingwei is gone.

Creation Zhong Shenxiu, yin and yang cut dusk.

Swing the chest to give birth to stratus clouds, and decide to return to the bird.

It will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains will be seen at a glance.

Step out of the summer gate and watch the sea.

Cao Cao. The east is adjacent to the Jieshi to view the sea.

The water is surging, and the mountains and islands are sturging.

The trees are overgrown and the grass is abundant.

The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are surging.

The journey of the sun and the moon, if out of it;

The stars are splendid, if out of it.

Luckily! Singing with songs.

**Gaogang, a rare mountain through the ages.

The door faces the sea, and the river flows for thousands of years.

It will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains will be seen at a glance.

I was born to be useful.

Qinyuan Chun, Changsha, "Jiangchengzi, Mizhou Hunting", "Watching the Sea", "Qi Singing".

I am born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone!

The magnificent verses can be described as vigorous, righteous, and mighty.

"Gift to Li Bai" Tang Dufu.

In autumn, Gu is still fluttering, and he is not ashamed of Ge Hong.

Drink and sing wildly, and fly for whom.

Before the plug Tang Dufu.

The bow should be strong, and the bow and arrow should be long. Shoot the man first and shoot the horse, and capture the thief first and capture the king.

There is a limit to killing, and the nations have their own borders. If you can control the invasion of the mausoleum, how can you kill more?

Remembering Qin'e Loushanguan.

The west wind is strong, and the geese in the sky are called frost and morning moon.

Frost and early moon, the sound of horses' hooves is broken, and the sound of trumpets is swallowed.

The poor road is really like iron, and now it is stepping forward from the beginning.

From the beginning the more. The mountains are like the sea, and the remnant sun is like blood.

The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, Weijia is returning to his hometown, and the warriors are guarding the Quartet.

Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why not roar and walk slowly. Bamboo cane shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? A cloud of smoke and rain is Ren Ping's life.

The steep spring breeze blows the wine and wakes up, slightly cold, and the mountain is obliquely shining but welcomes. Looking back at the bleak place, there is no wind and rain and no wind and rain when I return.

Born in sorrow, joy and death, the coming day will be long and bumpy. Since ancient times, heroes have suffered a lot, and they have raised their heads to the sky and roared.