From the melting of ice and snow, I read the footsteps of spring;
From the dripping water of sharpening the stone, I read the value of persistence;
From the aroma of honey, I read the sweetness of hard work;
From the rings of ancient trees, I read the vitality of life;
From the raging typhoon, I read the anger of the sea;
From the blooming of cold plum, I read strong perseverance;
From the spring rain, I read a sigh that is as expensive as oil.
Hope to adopt