Never give up until the last minute. A drop of water can penetrate a stone, and everything will follow. Perseverance, rotten wood can't be carved; Perseverance, the stone can be carved. Cicada dies in spring, and every night the candle cries dry. Do your best until you die. With an empty heart, I will be proud of the frost and snow in winter. Life is dull and indifferent, and life is virtuous. But before he conquered, he died, and since then the heroes have been crying on their coats. I lay sprawled in my lonely country, not feeling sad about my situation, but thinking about defending the frontier of the country. I will never regret the widening of my belt, and I will languish for those who disappear. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. Give someone a rose, and the hand has a lingering fragrance.