Poetry describing kindness

The fragrant bait must shut up when it comes, and it will be easy to hide when the river returns. The whirlpool is steep and steep, and there are many dangers. Don’t be a whale and try to harm people. (Poem of Fish Release by Bai Juyi of Tang Dynasty).

Autumn comes and frost and dew fill the East Garden, and the reeds give birth to children and grandchildren. I have the same hunger as He Zeng, and I don’t know why I eat chicken and dolphins? (Poetry of Su Shi of the Song Dynasty);

Who knows that the lives of all living things are small, just like flesh and bones, like skin? I advise you not to kill birds on branches, because the son is in the nest looking for his mother to return. (Poetry by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty);

Walking around the pond to watch the fish swimming, it was the time when the children were setting up a fishing boat. One kind of fish lover has a different heart, so I came to feed you and fish. "Lu You's Releasing Poems";

Poems describing kindness:

1. Kindness is the most precious treasure, which can be used in a lifetime; the heart is a fertile land, and there is more than enough to cultivate it for a hundred generations. ——Shi Xiangzai of the Qing Dynasty, "Chinese Proverbs";

Translation: Kindness is the best treasure that lasts a lifetime, and inner qualities need to be cultivated and cultivated from generation to generation like fertile land.

2. You must keep your mouth shut when you see the fragrant bait coming. The river is easy to hide when it returns. The eddy is steep and full of dangers. Don’t learn to be a whale and try to harm people. ——"Poem of Fish Release" by Bai Juyi of Tang Dynasty.

Translation: Don’t be greedy and get caught when lured by scented bait. The mighty river is a good place to hide and save your life. Undercurrents and whirlpools are always dangerous. After finding freedom, don’t come out like a ferocious whale monster. Harm people.

3. Who said that the life of all living beings is small, just like flesh and blood, like skin. I advise you not to hit the birds on the branches. The son is in the nest looking forward to his mother's return. ——"Birds" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

Translation: Who said that the lives of these little birds are small, they have flesh and blood like all lives. I advise you not to hit the birds on the branches. The young birds are waiting in the nest for the mother bird to come back.