On the fourth day of the first lunar month, I happened to see Ni Lao Xiaochun, QQ space, Huaixiang a poem, amazed. Xiang Junzhiqi, my colleague, thinks back to the past, and gets along quite well. Pity his talents, cherish his people, regret his misencounter, and sigh his early death. The heart is quite pounding, and he is ashamed of himself in order to be ashamed of himself with Ni Lao. To pay tribute to Xiang Jun, may he have knowledge, forgive me feelings, and not be in vain.

Mourning the death of the monarch is thrown away, and the past is like a smoke ode to "Lisao".

Two black mustaches with a nose upturned, and a pipe with a mouth up.

The poetry is written and the song is long, and he can speak and dance well and hold a medical knife.

Fame and fortune have no flattering bones, and Geng Jiezhong is upright and disciplined.

It is not a matter of harming others and benefiting oneself, and it is not a pleasure to help others.

The heavens reward the souls, and the Yama Palace is also free.

(February 4, 2014)