Everything in jingwei is uneven. Original: Everything is uneven, so why bother? Grow an inch taller and hold the wood to the end of time? I am willing to calm the East China Sea, but I will not change my mind. There is no peace in the sea, and the heart is endless. Oh! Don't you see that there are many birds in the western hills, and magpies come to swallow themselves.
Poetry: quiet, everything is unfair. Poetry Author: Gu Poetry in Qing Dynasty Classification: Long Poetry