先生富贵本无心，冰节从来照士林。
　　三载调元名愈重，七章告老意何深。
　　九重屡挽音形玉，一念观回归散金。
　　此是吾邦真伟事，清风万古孰追寻。

　　公相胸中蕴识几，中和不假佩弦韦。
　　人心未免处强弱，公论何尝无是非。
　　岁到寒时知劲节，事当难处见圆机。
　　便须再出扶宗社，未许从容恋翠微。

　　Way back in the Gui Shan, who next month Yin.

　　Raw water river rain, mountain clouds clear out.
　　Flowers by the wind farm, mud removal Yan have.
　　Still thousands of miles off road, spring has been very.
　　Go under from all who met the news.