Write a selfless poem by party member.

No matter underground or on the mountain, where there are flowers in full bloom, there are bees busy.

With an empty heart, I will be proud of the frost and snow in winter. Life is dull and indifferent, and life is virtuous.

Do your best until you die.

Come with a heart, not a blade of grass.

If you want to eliminate disasters for saints, you are willing to decline and cherish the old.