Classmate's poem: - Reliance on Life Station. The setting sun sets in Huangnan City and we cherish each other. Every time a close friend is about to leave, the distance is ten miles across the world; the north wind blows the solitary smoke from the willow bank; I am afraid of ret

Classmate's gift:

- Interdependent Life Station. The setting light of Huang Nanyi

is about to say farewell to friends every time.

Ten miles of distance from the end of the world;

The north wind blows the solitary smoke on the willow bank.

The sandbank is afraid of being late at dusk.

The tender stamens of the hedge root lament that the flowers are withering,

Who will make the mud to protect the flowers when the love is gone?

Remnants of dreams, thoughts and thoughts urge me,

I am worried and sleepless, swallowing my words.

I lingered in my sister's arms,

I cried and sang in shame;

I still stared at the low clouds on the long way,

The wild trees on the border were twisting and turning.

I am infatuated with knots and lingering,

my head is foggy on the left and right sides of the mountain;

The shadow of the mountain near the lake is reflected,

I can see the thousand pleated arcs through the window.

Mo Dao once swore to die,

I was lying alone in the dressing room under the miserable blue moon;

I moved the jade dowry in the mirror and often muttered,

I pity the haggard young man Xi.

The music score is played with silk strings,

classmates rely on each other for life;

suddenly sheds tears at the sunset,

sprinkles the slanting light on Huang Nanyi!

Life Enlightenment:

- The Spring Breeze of Wild Lotus Completely forgets the pain

does not know how to advance or retreat and is in a dead end,

has gone astray and looks back to realize;

temporarily gives up without failing,

achieves the arc of success in a short period of time.

Avoiding reality and destiny,

leaving memories does not count;

The eaves of the gentle theater are protected,

mirages are piled up!

running elk fresh life,

ten miles of lotus spring breeze;

honey-brewed moonlight as sweet as frost,

completely forgetting the bitterness of urban and rural areas.

The fate of this life is bound to the boat at night,

The prehistoric era has no solution and it is easy to wither;

Whether Zen is realized in this life,

Time is loosened in the future.