Money leaves people, waste paper; people leave money, waste one!

I really like the bald head to say this!

"Money" leaves people, a piece of waste paper;

People leave "money" and waste one.

The eagle, without applauding, is also flying.

Grass, no one is distressed, and is growing.

Wildflowers in the mountains, no one appreciates, but also fragrance.

Doing things without everyone's understanding, just do your best, do not need everyone to like, just be frank.

Persevere, destined to have loneliness, questioning ridicule, it does not matter.

Even if you are bruised and bruised, you must hold up your strength. In fact, the world is not long. If you come, you must live beautifully!