Zuo Si is determined to become a writer in the Western Jin Dynasty. When Zuo Si was a teenager, he read Zhang Heng's Fu on Two Capitals and was deeply inspired. He is determined to write Sandu Fu in the future. Lu Ji couldn't help clapping his hands and laughing, saying that it was a joke for a vulgar person like Zuo Si to want to write such a masterpiece. Even if it is painstakingly written, it must be worthless and only suitable for making jars. Faced with such humiliation, Zuo Si made up his mind. He heard that Zhang Zai, a writer, had been to Min and Qiong (present-day Sichuan), so he visited for advice many times to get familiar with the local mountains, rivers, products and customs. He visited extensively and collected a lot of materials, and then devoted himself to writing. There are papers and pens everywhere in his room, beside the fence and in the toilet. As long as he thinks of good words, he records them and revises them repeatedly. Zuo Si worked hard for ten years and finally finished Sandu Fu. Lu Ji was surprised and admired, so he had to give up.
Perseverance famous saying: 1, there are two ways to achieve your goal: strength and perseverance. Power is limited to a few people.
Yes, but most people have perseverance, and its silent power can often reach an irresistible level over time. Chernyshevski 2. Perseverance can conquer any peak in the world. -Dickens 3. Putting the impossible into practice is the real sign of extraordinary perseverance. -Zweig 4. Great perseverance is only produced for great goals. -Stalin
Du Fu's 1. From your sentence, "once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains look short under the sky." I read that you are open-minded, open-minded and ambitious. I understand that standing on the top of the mountain is chic and the feeling of enjoying the mountain is happiness. So from then on, I had the ambition of Lingyun, so in my own heart, I had a confident courage.
2. When the phrase "Worry stops in the south, the hole can't be broken" came to my eyes again and again, it seemed as if a man appeared in front of me, wearing clothes woven with resentment and a sad face. Your footsteps are heavy, your manners are full of depression, and your every expression is full of helplessness and dissatisfaction with the world. It's not yourself that makes you sad. What worries you is not your three meals a day, but the danger of the whole country. Therefore, in my mind, the words "selflessness" and "greatness" have quietly followed you. I sympathize with you, a very talented person, but you can't reuse it. I sigh because your great ambition can't be shown. Since God created you with great talent, why did he let you die in sadness and helplessness? Since you came to this world with extraordinary temperament, why did you die in a hurry just because you were poor? They are all very sad!