Poetry about silent dedication

1, falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more.

2, with an empty mind, laugh at the frost and snow in winter. Life is dull and indifferent, and life is virtuous.

3, it is not snow from a distance, because it has a faint fragrance.

4, scattered into mud and crushed into ash, only the fragrance is the same.

Be loyal to your art, you don't know your age, and let wealth and fame drift like a cloud.

6. Send a rose and leave a lingering fragrance in your hand.

7. After the flowers are picked into honey, whoever works hard for them will be sweet.

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, and the east wind has started and a hundred flowers have blossomed.

9. For the sake of sacrifice and ambition, dare to call the sun and the moon for a new day.

10, take righteousness as benevolence, whatever happens in the world, plant flowers for free.

1 1, section after section, thousands of branches and leaves. I don't blossom, so I don't tease bees and butterflies.

12, bash one's eyebrows coldly at a thousand fingers, bow one's head as a willing ox.

13 but before he could conquer, he was dead, and the heroes cried on their coats from then on.

14, sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.

15, the worry of the world first, the joy of the world later.

16. No matter the flat land or the top of the mountain, the infinite scenery is occupied.

17, if you want to eliminate disasters for saints, you are willing to decline and cherish the old.

18, try your best and die.

19, as long as a flower can be cultivated, it is better to make rotten grass that will rot.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of moonlight with her evening song.

2 1, there are not many roads from Pengshan to Oh Bluebird. Listen! -Give me what she said! .

22. Don't hesitate to be crushed, only innocence remains in the world.

23. Don't boast of good colors, just leave the air full of dried Kun.

24. Joe doesn't fight for spring, but only reports it. When the flowers bloom, she laughs in the bushes.