Ovid:
Yuan Ye without grass, farmland without green leaves, or a hairless head are always ugly.
If there is no result in the end, then open a flower;
If you can't blossom, be a green leaf. Talents are graded.
The moon has not lost its praise because of the existence of the sun.
The stars will not lose their value because of the existence of the moon.
Praise the green leaves (prose poems)
In spring and summer, the scenery is very charming. Walking in the countryside with pink willows and green leaves is intoxicating, standing in the mountains overlooking, terraced fields, green leaves and surrounding mountains, which is very conspicuous and fascinating.
When the golden harvest season comes, who can forget those who worked hard in the four seasons? They worked silently to get today's results. When the leaves fall to their roots in autumn, who is not lamenting their persistence like green leaves? They are not proud of it, but are deeply gratified by what they have done.
I praise the green leaves, and I also praise the workers who are as unknown as the green leaves.