Zheng Xie
Adhere to the castle peak and not relax,
The roots were originally in the broken rocks.
Hard work and perseverance,
East, west, north and south winds.
Poems mocking hard rocks
Nu Wa tempered the stone, which is ridiculous.
Playing wild again is ridiculous.
Lost the real ghost kingdom,
Newcomers are not good to you.
Good luck, bad money, colorless,
When I sigh, I am not only a good jade.
A mountain of bones, forgetting my last name,
Nothing more than childe and red makeup.
Lime song.
Yu Qian.
A thousand hammers cut deep mountains,
When the fire started, it was idle.
I'm not afraid of being smashed to pieces,
Leave your innocence in the world.