That night, autumn rain continued on the Yangtze River. Tomorrow, Wang Changling will bid farewell to his good friend Xin Xian in Furong Building. The rain rustled down on the Yangtze River, which was very bleak. In the morning, when the first light broke through the darkness, Wang Changling got up with a heavy heart. His heart is very heavy: will Xin Xian come back to see me when he goes to Luoyang? When we arrived at Furong Building, Hsin-mei waited in the chair for a long time. How much Wang Changling wants to keep Hsin-mei! After being together for so long, friendship lasts forever. You're not just gonna walk away, are you? "Friend, go all the way!" Wang Changling said tearfully. "goodbye! I will remember you. " Wang Changling's eyes filled with tears when he looked at the distant back of Xin gradually. A cool breeze blew and leaves fell in succession. Xin gradually turned around and said trembling, "Is there anything else to tell relatives and friends in Luoyang?" Wang Changling said with tears: "If Luo's relatives and friends mention me, they will say that my heart is still as pure and crystal as ice in a jade pot." Xin gradually drifted away, and the vague background gradually disappeared in the wilderness. The mountains are so lonely and lonely. Wang Changling thought: Xin-gradually, wherever you go, don't forget that there is another friend here, a friendship that can't be changed by vows of eternal love, and a friendship that will never be forgotten.
Break up with Xinjian at Furong Inn.
Night rain comes into Wu,
Pingming sends tourists to Gushan Chu.
If relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other,
A piece of ice is in the jade pot.