2, my son's nephew, like a brother. Don't be afraid to argue with each other, but make a state of spring.
Trapped in the wind and rain, brotherhood is in the city. Stand with the storks in the north and send the geese to the south.
4, ink to pass the ancient prose, songs to write brotherhood.
5, brothers can save half, empty for the dead. There is no future, I see pine and cypress.
6. All countries are brothers. Who is a passer-by?