I attached some words below. I wrote the first paragraph, followed by Mr Che's original Xu Fan.
"Partridge Sky" contains the poems of Xu Fan, the secretary of Wuhan Automobile Company.
Shui Yang and Xu Fan were simple-minded and didn't have the luck to know their neighbors in their early years.
Later, it gradually became popular, and she played us deeply.
It's hard to wipe away tears and waste ecstasy,
He who tied the bell must untie the bell.
Whispering dispels lingering thoughts, as real as people in dreams.
Attached is the original picture of the lamb of Comrade Che Gao Yan:
The beauty of Xu Fan is the beauty of a pure woman.
I've always wanted to see her, but I haven't got it yet.
Actually, I lived very close to her when I was a child.
Separated by a wall
Her family lives in my house in Xishang Racecourse.
Live here at Xishang Racecourse.
Later, she became popular and her husband sang along.
Made a lot of acclaimed and box-office movies.
I like her performance in Tsing Yi.
In the play, she fell in love with the play, and outside the play, I fell in love with Xiao Yu Qiu Yan in the play.
Listen to her voice with cotton candy and shout melon over and over again.
Think about it, men are sometimes shaped by women.
I went to see the Tangshan earthquake recently.
My friend rubbed his heart-shaped eyes and asked, Are you crying?
I said, don't want to cry. Just loose eyes.
The mood is not yet brewing.
It burst into tears.
My hands are too weak to cover up.
The fingers are full of rivers.
Friend enlighten: You can go to Xu Fan and ask her to wipe your tears.
I said: you are poor, she is a big star.
The friend said: What happened to the star?
The star should know that there is a famous saying in China that he who tied the bell must untie it.
I think it's reasonable. I'm going to find Xu Fan.
Xu Fan stood there with a handkerchief, watching straight.
I meet the past, close.
Suddenly, she knelt down like in the movie, which was thrilling.
Unprepared, I opened my eyes.
Tears like found the riverbed, freely dripping down.
Cotton candy again.
My own eyes, my own tears
Save it.
You have met an emotional society.
There are many things that need to be shed. Don't overdraw
Learn to keep flowing.
Then I turned around and twisted my arm. Good pain
Only then do I know that dreams are sometimes the same as reality.