Ask for a poem by Xu Zhimo, which is beautiful, about 3 minutes long, and read on campus, except "Farewell to Cambridge".

I don't know the wind-I don't know which direction the wind blows-I am spinning in the light waves of my dream. I don't know which direction the wind blows-I am in a dream, her tenderness, my intoxication. I don't know from which direction the wind is blowing-I am in a dream, and sweetness is the glory in my dream. I don't know from which direction the wind blows-I am in a dream, her ingratitude, my sadness. I don't know from which direction the wind is blowing-I am in a dream, and my heart is broken in the sadness in my dream! I don't know which direction the wind is blowing-I am in a dream, and darkness is the glory in my dream!