An oak is not felled at one blow.

千里之行,始于足下。

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Whatever tears one may shed, in the end one always blows one's nose.

不管流什么眼泪,最后总是流鼻涕。

Sail while the breeze blows, wind and tide wait for no man.

乘风扬帆,风起云涌。