The Tibetan poem "Bless the Japanese Earthquake Every Day" wishes Rong Feng a happy holiday, which Fu Ting never forgets. Ten years of the zodiac, I want to get drunk.

I hope the string episode sounds cold.

In the Fushan Dragon Fetus Earthquake

Day-waiting water night candle lamp

Many people have died in this city.

Heaven won't go lower.

Everything is spinning and frightening.

If the underground meets the city of hell.

Shock, gas, steam, broken buildings.

Dark and ghostly.

I only brought Kun Jing.

Pull out spring and look forward to dawn.

It's hard to be ironic if something is not made.