November 20, 2021
Xingming: Good morning
How beautiful life is, not flying in the sun and the moon.
Dusk palms fall, and conversations often laugh back.
Hello Director Sun
Take your grandson to visit the South Lake, and smile at the happy words:
The lake scenery is good, and the heart is flying to Zhiyin.
When the time comes, it is like returning home.
Xingming: Is the picture in the video near your son's residence? This scene can be poetic, and it is felt below:
The distant mountains are like the blue face of the Dai Lake, and the pavilions and pavilions are painted in the paintings.
At this time, Jun is not on the lakeshore, and he is happy to be at home.
Home south lakeside, open the door to Lion Rock.
Leaning on the window is wide in all fields, overlooking a lake blue.
Walk by the lake without incident, have the heart to appreciate the landscape.
Sijun traveled with a companion and then climbed Mount Henggang.
Star, good poetry! Good poetry!
In the home painting, people are poetic.
In the new era, it is as fast as Feihong.
One day Hong flew in, suspected to be Lotte.
It is inappropriate to call Weng Da, because he is like a handsome child.
I have the privilege of traveling together and falling rainbows across the hill.
Your good verses, let me think of forty years ago, you and Teacher Gong traveled to Yokooka with a companion, stayed in the cold and cold, and still remember it vividly, that night, and inscribed two prime ministers to give, (after the last sentence)
The feelings are as follows:
When it comes to traveling together, we are happy to meet each other.
There are scenes and memories, and everything is talked about.
Boiling tea is shorter than night, and lyricism is stronger.
I overheard the rooster crowing, and I didn't feel the oriental red.
So far, Si En Gong is happy to be a little book boy.
Again: The next day of mountain climbing, in romantic memories, Xigong Axe is:
Yokooka has strange peaks, locked in clouds.
Kowloon Summit, Ten Temples ring the morning bell.
Climb the cliff eighteen twists, across the creek a stream.
The forest is thick and thicket.
Baiyun Yungai Temple, Treasure Hall Nobita.
The Jade Emperor Temple is at the top, and the Yin Pavilion is kind.
Climb to the pole and look at the mountains and rivers.
When it was covered with thorns, now the car is riding.
After forty years, ask the king to meet again?
The appendix gave two poems on the evening, which remain here:
One
The jade of the capital is out of the mountains, and the ambition of living in the border area is extraordinary.
The lake has been in college, and the history of medicine has been passed down through the ages.
Second
Everything in the world is precious at times, and it is often shocking that the years flow by water.
Green silk is easy to white, and the sea of people competes for the upper reaches.
Appendix: Mr. Gong Zhongda, the teacher, gave two poems that night
The cost of medical treatment is bumpy, and the rain and dew in the mountains are wet.
The water of Moci Spring trickles down and flows into the waves of the lake.
Ten years of obsessive Materia Medica, not seeking fame and fortune and not seeking officialdom.
The selfless body is as light as a crane, flying among the green mountains and blue waters.
Director Sun then replied:
You have always attached so much importance to Teacher Gong and my poems, it is really warm and new! Xingming, thank you!
It was november 20, 2021 in Hongshan
![When the thoughts pass away with the wind, only good memories are left, but I like you and I revel in that cup of tea, and Zhiyin is waiting for you in the rain[fig]](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAP///wAAACwAAAAAAQABAAACAkQBADs=)