I want a one sentence poem, placed in the living room, preferably atmospheric, majestic

The wine is still open. Sideburns slight cream. And what's the matter. In the clouds, he sent Feng Tang on the same day. Will hold the bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot the wolf.

Look up to the sky and laugh and go out, how can my generation be a Penghao person.

Lao Ji is in the woods, and his ambitions are thousands of miles.

Dapeng rose with the wind one day and soared up to 90,000 miles.

Bamboo cane shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? A cloud of smoke and rain is Ren Ping's life.

Tianxingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement; The terrain is good, and the gentleman carries things with virtue.

You can choose one of the two sentences.

Life is a hero, and death is also a ghost. So far, I think of Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong.

The rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband.

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

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

Thinking of flying, wanting to go to the blue sky and see the bright moon.

The long wind sends autumn geese thousands of miles, and you can be a tall building for this.

Life is not satisfactory in the world, and the Ming Dynasty spreads flat boats.

Non-indifferent and unambitious, non-tranquil and far-reaching.

- Zhuge Liang. Or: indifferent and ambitious, quiet and far-reaching.

1: Dajiangdong goes to the waves to sweep away the romantic characters of the ages.

2: The rise and fall of the ages are all laughing and talking.

Want to be poor and go to the next level.

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

I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain.

Not afraid of clouds to cover your eyes, you are at the top.

My Fair Lady, Gentleman.

There are no colorful phoenix wings, and the heart is clear.

By asking where the chicken sinus is, go straight and turn left to the second floor.

Junior high school haha.

Will hold the bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot the wolf.

The flower hall is full of three thousand drunken guests, and one sword frost is cold on fourteen continents.

Meditation and thinking have passed, and gossip is not about people's faults.

The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.

The sea is the shore of the boundless sky, and the mountain is the peak

Great oaks from little acorns grow..

Sooner or later, you will have to pay it back!

The peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic.

Wine is father, food is mother, what's better than shooting.