1不论平地与山尖,无限风光尽被占.采得百花成蜜后,为谁辛苦为谁甜.
2千锤百炼出深山,烈火焚烧若等闲.粉身碎骨浑不怕,只留清白在人间.
3春蚕到死丝方尽 蜡炬成灰泪始干.
4落红不是无情物,化作春泥更护花.