Poetry describing greed for money

The desire for profit inflames the heart and spreads with others.

The best horses in the country are all Wang Liang.

If there is no virtuous person, there will be no common people.

The virtuous man travels to the sky, the autumn moon is cold on the river.

It reflects everything, with eight exquisite windows.

In the mud of desire, like a lotus growing in a pond.

The water here is transcendent, and the mud is fragrant.

The orifices penetrate the acupoints, and their appearance is clear.

Wei Nai Gen Hua, its essence contains light.

Dayati Weng, never forget your heart.

The sun asks about the moon, and the traveler misses his hometown.

If you can be like a lotus, you can be well off.

Luggage in the secular world is dense and dignified.

Observe the things with compassion, and visit the people to love the village.

Thousands of years of success, only to face a wall.

The grass-clothed stone is made of stone, and it is low-spirited in the world.