March 30, Chungui day after dusk. Melancholy spring breeze, Ming should not live. Send spring Qujiang, the Juan Juan Gu things. See, however, spray-bashing, I do not know the number after another. Life seems Xingke, two feet without stopping. Day into the future, the future how many way. Weaponry and the fire, where possible violation of the go. Only the arrival of the old, the world no place to avoid. Good sense does not have the time, Du Yi Chi Nan tree. Today to send the spring heart, the heart as it is not pro.