Poetry that tells us to be modest

I smile at the sky with a horizontal knife and stay in Kunlun Mountain with courage.

Put up with floating names and sing shallowly. -Liu Yong's "Crane to the Sky".

Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow. -Li Bai's "Xuanzhou Xietiaolou Farewell to the School Book Uncle Yun".

Jiangshan has produced talents, each leading the way for hundreds of years. -On Zhao Yi's Poetry

. A crane in the clear sky rows clouds, bringing poetry to the blue sky.

All the other mountains are dwarfed under the sky. A glimpse at the top will tell-Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"

. What can you do? My heart is far away from me. -Tao Yuanming's Drinking (5).