Xu zhimo bid farewell to Cambridge
I left quietly, just as I came gently; I waved my hand gently and bid farewell to the clouds in the western sky.
The golden willow by the river is the beautiful shadow of the bride in the sunset, rippling in my heart.
Green grass on the soft mud, oily, swaying at the bottom of the water; In the gentle waves of He Kanghe, I would like to be an aquatic plant.
The pool in the shade of the tree is not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky crushed among floating algae, precipitating a rainbow-like dream.
Looking for dreams? Support a long pole, wander to a greener place on the grass, load a boat with splendor, and sing in splendor.
But I can't play the piano, just a farewell flute; Summer insects are also silent for me, silence is Cambridge tonight!
I left quietly, just as I came quietly; I waved my sleeve without taking away a cloud.
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Xu Zhimo's classic inspirational poems on campus are as follows:
Waiting for the cuckoo not to come under the moon
Looking at the quiet bridge shadow, counting the ripples of mother-of-pearl. I leaned against the moss on the stone fence, which cooled my heart.
Moon, you dropped out of school, the bride was ashamed, and your brocade was covered. You lived here last night. Can she allow you to come tonight?
Listening to the bell of the village temple tower in the distance, like a light wave in a dream, I am worried about the ebb and flow of the tide, and I am drifting vaguely with a stumbling boat!
The water is sparkling, the night is deep and my thoughts are long. Where is my dear friend? The wind is blowing, the willows are trembling, and the money is fighting, which reminds people of the sound of hurting spring.