Love is like young rice: transplanted, still it grows.
Cross the river in a crowd and the crocodile won't eat you.
Life is a shadow and a mist; it passes quickly by, and is no more.
Don't take another mouthful before you have swallowed what is in your mouth.
Indecision is like the stepchild: if he doesn't wash his hands, he is called dirty; if he does, he is wasting the water.