A poem praising the literati.

(1) There are scholars in laughter and no Ding Bai in communication.

(2) There is no confusion of ears, and there is no complicated form.

(3) I am humble, but I am virtuous.

(4) Kong Ziyun: What's wrong?

(5) If you don't touch the mud, you won't be evil.

(6) Lotus is a gentleman among flowers.

(7) The fragrance is far and clear.