Spring rain and autumn wind, summer and winter frost; the light and the dark are replaced, and the evil is coming. Exam papers are one after another, white paper and black words, victory and defeat. The symbiosis of mountains and rivers, striving with heaven. Black is right and white is evil, where is the heavenly reason! At dawn, chickens bark; at noon, the cat's eyes are like lines; as the sun sets, the geese return home. The heart of a pure child still exists; the clothes of the wanderer will never be stained. Disputes with volumes, tears in retreat.
The pen ruler is sharp and sharp, and the thickness of the roll is not a ruler. The choice is indeterminate, and it is not read or not.
On its natural reasoning, a few articles and a pound. The heavens are dead, Huang Sun dangli, the age is in the nails, and the heavens are alive. Thousands of years, do not understand the world. Rich and noble people, rich and sunny.
From generation to generation, the fire has continued. Day and night, the norm in the world. Black is good and white is evil, and Heaven helps others.