Can neither cultivate land nor distinguish grains; I can't do manual labor, and I can't tell rice from wheat.
Like the Eight Immortals crossing the ocean, each shows his magical powers-proving his value by his own resources; Faced with the same difficulties, everyone gave full play to their talents.
Let a hundred flowers bloom and a hundred schools of thought contend
The journey of a thousand miles starts with one step.
A levee of a thousand miles, collapsed in an ant nest-a little carelessness may lead to great disaster; A small leak will sink a huge ship; If ignored, any small problem may lead to catastrophe.
Everything else is ready; We just need a shareholder wind-everything is ready, only the east wind.
A person who doesn't think about distant things will be troubled by troubles at hand-without some foresight/foresight, a person will soon get into trouble; Not being prepared means trouble; Can't surpass the potential trouble of fermentation.
Birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups; Like attracts like; things of a kind come together, people of a mind fall into the same group; like attracts like; birds of a feather flock together
Tension and relaxation alternate.
The sea of suffering is boundless, but anyone who is willing to repent will find the other side nearby-repentance is salvation; it is never too late to mend one's ways
Within ten steps, the grass is flourishing-talents are everywhere.
A wave of unrest, a wave of trouble followed.
When a person reaches the top, all his friends and relatives will arrive with him.