Excuse me, who has a poem praising life?

Ha ha!

Bad luck, bad luck.

Feng Tang is easy to get old, but Li Guang is hard to seal.

Qu Jiayi is in Changsha, not without a master;

It's time to escape to the sonority of Haiqu.

It depends on a gentleman's poverty and his talent for understanding life.

When you are old and strong, would you rather be moved?

Poverty is strong, not falling into the sky.

I feel that Chanquan is very cool, but I am still very happy after doing it.

Although Beihai is on credit, it can be accepted;

The cold corner has gone, and the mulberry is not late.

-"Preface to Wang Teng Pavilion"

Praise life!