When Gan arrived in Haidong, he buried Third Sister in Yangshan, Shangyuan, and said, alas! You were born in Zhejiang and buried in Sri Lanka; It is 700 miles away from my hometown. Time is up, I dream and fantasize; Do you want to know if this is for bones?
You are a single-minded virgin, leaving when you meet someone, causing loneliness and danger. Although life exists, heaven is it. But there is nothing wrong with being tired of you here. Give lectures to young teachers, and you sit side by side with him, listening to the benevolence and righteousness of the ancients; Grow up one day, bow and dance. Oh! Let you know nothing about poetry and calligraphy, or it may not be difficult to be true. I catch crickets, you rush out; Cold insects are stiff, which is close to its points. I'm going to bury you today, but I was surprised to see what happened that day. When I was nine years old, I rested in my study. You put my hair in a double bun and put on a light coat. I read the chapter "Yi Yi". When Mr. Shi entered the room, he heard the voices of two boys, but he was not happy and even shouted. Watching the sun in July is also one thing. I remember it clearly when I was in Jiuyuan. Give a weak crown to Guangdong, alas. After more than three years, I went home wearing Gong Jin, and you came out from the East Wing to help the case, and the family glared. I don't remember where language started. I probably said that Chang 'an was admitted to the Ministry, and the letter sent a message to the cloud sooner or later. All this is trivial, although it is a relic of the past, but I will never forget it until I die. Make up for the past, miss the sad shadow, take will die. I regret not keeping my feelings at that time. However, if you are no longer on the earth, you can go back to your childhood without witnesses.
Your benevolence and righteousness are definitely superior to Gao. You can support me in class. At home, pen and ink, eyes confused. Tasting women is the most ignorant and elegant; Your sister-in-law is not gentle, but she is slightly lacking in this respect. So, since you came back, although I feel sorry for you, I am really happy. If you are four years old, or the old people in the world die first, you can be entrusted behind you, not that you should go first. When you were sick the year before last, you were spying all night. If you subtract one point, you will be happy; if you add one point, you will be worried. Although it's a little careless, it's still a waste of time and there's nothing to entertain. You went to bed to chat and have fun. Oh! Sometimes, I get sick again. Where can I call you?
Your illness is harmless, and it is far from Yangzhou. You are still worried about my heart and stop people from reporting it; When Mianyi was very tired, grandma asked Brother Wang if he wanted to come back. Strong answer: "promise". I have been dreaming of your arrival for several days, but I don't know. I'm flying over the river. If you go home early, you're dead. The limbs are still warm, the eyes are still open, and the cover is still dying. Oh, it hurts! If I knew you, would I travel far? Even if you travel, you still have a lot to know, smell and plan. It's gone now! I'll never see you again except my death. I don't know when I will die, so I can see you. However, knowing after death is an ignorant person, seeing it as invisible, and it is difficult to know after death. However, there is no end to this regret. What is it? People? And already!
Your poem, I have Fu Zi; Your daughter, I am married; I have made a biography of your life; But you haven't found your ears yet. I was buried in Hangzhou, where the river is wide and deep. So, I asked my mother to order me to be better than you, so I offered a sacrifice. Buried next to your daughter Ayin; The next two tombs, one for grandpa waiter Zhu and the other for brother waiter Dow. There is a huge mine in Yangshan, with Yuan Qi in the south and Qixia in the west. The wind and rain are hazy, and the soul is accompanied, not lonely. Since I read your poem about crying nephew in Wuyin, I have no male or female teeth, and I didn't have ears until I gave birth to you. Although I am near, I dare not say that I am old, but my teeth are bald, and I know it myself. There are still a few days! Yipin is far away in Henan, and there are no children, and nine families have no successors. If you die, I will bury you. If I die, who will bury you? If you have a soul, you can sue me?
Oh! The front can't think, and the back can't know; Cry that you don't smell your words and drink your food. The paper is gray, the north wind is wild, and my brother is back. I will still look back at you many times. Alas! Alas!