I have been thinking about it all day long, and it is not as good as what I have learned in a moment. I have been kneeling and looking, but I don’t know the profound insights of climbing high. When climbing high, my arms are not lengthened, but the sight is far away; follow the wind. And the sound of the call is not to be accelerated, but to be heard loudly. A fake horse is not good at running, but it can travel a thousand miles; a fake boat is not capable of water, but it can stop the river. A gentleman is born without exception, and he is good at falsehood. In terms of things.