Both the flatlands and the mountain tops, the infinite scenery is occupied.
Don’t let anyone praise you for your good color, just leave the pure energy to fill the universe.
After harvesting the honey from hundreds of flowers, for whom does it work hard and for whom is it sweet?
Spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they are dead, and wax torches will not dry until they turn to ashes.
His eyebrows are cold and he points his fingers at thousands of people, and he bows his head and is willing to be a Ruzi Niu.
The falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers.
Come with a heart in your hand and leave without half a blade of grass.
Be humble about the merits and demerits of the past, and be proud of the severe winter frost and snow. Live a life of tranquility and indifference, and a life of high moral integrity.
Section after section, thousands of branches gather thousands of leaves. Since I don’t bloom, I don’t want to attract bees and butterflies.
If you want to eliminate evil things for the sake of sage, you are willing to cherish your remaining years.