If Regret Was A Horn
If regret was a horn, one’s horn would reach the sky.
If regret was a horn, one’s horn would reach the sky.
The trees do not grow up to the sky.
A man’s heart changes as often as does the autumn sky.
You can’t see the whole sky through a bamboo pole.
A clear sky fears not the thunder.
The clear sky and the green fruitful earth are good; but peace among men is better.
Knock on the sky and listen to the sound.
Even if the sky falls on you, there is a hole that you can escape from.
Under the mountains is silver and gold, but under the night sky, hunger and cold.
The sky is of the same color wherever you go.
If the sky comes down, not a pole will be left upright.
If the sky comes down, we all will be wearing a blue cap.