-Xiao Hong wrote on1March 8, 937.
? Follow in the footsteps of others,
I walked into the cemetery.
Follow in the footsteps of others,
Come to your grave.
It's a semi-cloudy day,
I came to see you for the first time after you died.
I planted a small plant near the grave.
But not for hanging people,
Just say, "Long time no see."
We stepped on the grass next to the grave,
Listen, the masons nearby are drilling tombstones,
Or the sound of an inscription.
At that moment,
The lungs in the chest jumped up,
I cry for you,
Did not cry for you,
But crying for justice.
Your death,
I always feel that I have taken justice.
Although justice cannot be deprived.
We walked out of the tomb door,
It is still the sound of an iron drill knocking on a stone.
I dare not ask the masons,
What kind of inscription will he carve for you in the future?