Bamboo and Stone (Zheng Xie)
Stay firm on the green hills and never let go. The roots are still in the broken rocks.
Even though they have endured countless blows, they are still strong, no matter how you go, east, west, south or north. Wind.
Song of Limestone (Yu Qian)
Thousands of hammers carved out the deep mountains, and the fire burned them as if it were nothing.
Don’t be afraid of your bones being shattered into pieces, keep your innocence In the world.
Plum Blossoms (Wang Anshi)
There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone.
I know it is not snow from afar, because there is a faint fragrance.< /p>