Summer rain farmers like its wet passers-by hate its cloudy sky, beautiful women like its light, thieves hate its light, and there is nothing they can do about it, let alone where this poem came from.

Emperor Taizong said to Xu: "Among the ministers, only Qing was the most virtuous, and some people criticized Qing. Why? "

Jing Zong said to him: "Spring rain is like frost, farmers like to moisten, and walkers hate mud;" The autumn moon is like a mirror. Beautiful people like it and thieves hate its brilliance. Heaven and earth adults still regret it, let alone the minister! Without fat sheep and people mixed with wine, I wouldn't listen. You can't say it. You listen to the minister being punished, the father listening to his son being slaughtered, the couple listening, the friends listening, the relatives listening and the neighbors listening. Life is seven feet, beware of a three-inch tongue, with Longquan on it, killing people without blood. "

Taizong said, "Your handwriting is very good. We should know each other together."

Besides, it's not poetry, it's ancient prose.