I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation. -Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems No.5"

Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun. -Wang Mian's "Mo Mei"

Suddenly, the fragrance of the night was scattered like a dry spring in Wan Li. -Wang Mian's "Bridled Eyebrows"

The fragrance is not in the core, not in the calyx, but in the bone. -Chao "Yan Bo She Guan Mei"

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Li Shangyin Untitled It was a long time before I met her, but it was even longer after we broke up.

People in the world have different descriptions of flowers and leaves. They plant flowers in beautiful golden pots, but regardless of the flowers and leaves, they fall into the soil and become dust. -Li Shangyin's "Give the Lotus"

Your father is full of peaches and plums, so why plant a variety of flowers in front of the hall? -Bai Juyi's "Planting Flowers in the Green Field Hall of Gong Ling in Fenghe"

After picking flowers into honey, who will work hard for whom and who will be sweet? -Luo Yin's "Bees"

After picking flowers into honey, I don't know who hard work is sweet to. -Su Shi's "Play Answering Fo Yin"

New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth is supported by old branches. -Zheng Xie's Hsinchu