A morning glory grows by friction.
Grab an old bamboo pole.
Climb all the way up the high wall
No one can catch up with him.
He is the supreme pure existence.
He looked down at the earth with arrogance.
Laugh at them for not having their own strength.
Can only swing in the wind and rain.
Dally along the way.
Is to climb higher and farther.
He was fearless when he firmly grasped the root of the wall.
Even if the storm comes crazy
Still won't waver at all.
Finally one day, he finally succeeded.
Successfully climbed to the highest point
The scenery inside and outside the courtyard wall is in front of us.
He was ecstatic and opened the bud of pride.
Attract bees and butterflies from all directions to chase.
Since then, his world has been very lively.
The attachment of power almost made him forget everything.
Live like a fool every day.
The breeze caressed his slender figure.
The drizzle silently sang youth for him.
The sunshine warmed his body and mind.
Self-confidence swelled and he gradually became arrogant.
Began to ignore plant friends who were lower than him.
But facing the tall trees in the courtyard wall
Bow, bow and show your charm.
Trying to get rid of his attachment.
Climb higher, farther and wider.
So he tried to move forward.
March proudly all the way.
Because you will be sheltered by trees.
At that time, the crane was dismantled.
Open your strong arms.
Push open the high wall in front of you at once
Poor morning glory can't get rid of her dependence on the wall.
Follow the high wall and fall into the stone.
Buried in the ruins, bloody.
Finally, it was uprooted by the whole.
Together with the high wall, it cleaned up the world.
There are many trees in the courtyard wall, and there is no feeling.
The low flowers and plants nearby all smiled without a word.
When you say nothing