bamboo

Bamboo stands up in the wind,

Like a strong and unyielding soldier

Let the wind tear the weak bamboo leaves

Strong body but standing in the wind

Bamboo stands proud in the rain

Like a saint who is not convinced by difficulties

Let the rain erode its body

But it barely stretches the majestic waist in the rain.

Bamboo flutters in bamboo shavings

Like a warrior who is not afraid of death

Let the knife peak grind its body

But still keep the fragrance floating in the air

First day: Xinxin Manor