The mountain blocked the stone, and the river flowed eastward after all.
Snow and frost dominate, and plum blossoms are still in the sun.
Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks.
After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight.