There is an idiom: those who regret their tireless sleepless nights, work hard, do their best, be meticulous, be sensitive and clever, and you are a blockbuster. Others are unknown, diligent, have both ability and political integrity, be gentle and kind, be diligent, be a good teacher and a good friend, and be fragrant. Teach people how to work hard, and say, Hold your heart, there is not a blade of grass! Zhao Puchu's "Golden Zombie" is a three-foot platform, clean and tidy. The spring breeze melts the rain and tirelessly teaches people. Silkworms in spring weave until they die, and candles drain their wick every night. Don't say anything, they will be teachers for one day and for life. Tang has no place, as if it were like stained glass. No matter who reaches the realm of poetry, Zen has gone beyond poetry. Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty, white bastard in the East Palace, and Zen master in the South Hall. Seeing each other in the distance, there is nothing in my heart.