Little Grass and Flowers in the Cracks

In the cracks of buildings, little grass or flowers sprout up for no reason, especially where water flows. Such tenacious vitality! Zheng Xie's poem: Bamboo and Stone Clinging to the green mountain, refusing to let go, Its roots are firmly planted in the broken rock. Through a thousand trials and ten thousand blows, it remains strong, Let the winds blow from east, west, north, or south.