Man Ting Fang • Life Lyric ideal wind sweep Yan Red, rain adds new green, Zhengrong years cage Fangqiu. Looking back, the passing water goes slowly. I remember that at dawn in the spring of that year, the campus was full of flowers. Love is infinite, one
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Man Tingfang • Life Lyrical
ideal
The wind sweeps the red, the rain adds new green, and the glory years cage the fangqiu. Looking back, the passing water goes slowly. I remember that at dawn in the spring of that year, the campus was full of flowers. Infinite love, a passion for blood, leaping and leaping?
In the blink of an eye, the sunset sings late, and the frost stains the mink. Remembering the four ranks of cultivation, no desire and no demand. Did not make Shao Guang vain, still nostalgic, three-foot ark. Dusk solstice, strong heart, guanhai lujiang tower.
Note: The three-foot ark refers to the teacher's three-foot podium, like a small boat that transports students to the other shore.