I have a mentor in my heart, just like a mountain pine.
The trunk is towering into the sky and intertwined.
Although the storm is roaring, it is still calm.
Proud and ambitious, made of quality gold.
I am addicted to books, never leaving my hand, studying for the night light.
Wide range of knowledge, ancient and modern treasures.
Words are like pearls and words are like springs.
The more beautiful the writing, the better the art.
Original and novel, prolific masterpiece.
There is no end to confusion, and it is enlightening.
The zero-distance teacher edifies and fills the abdominal emptiness.
Expand the road of knowledge and walk with your head held high.
Excerpt from Tianya Poetry Society