Ten with the party, each school doing nothing.
　　This is the election Buddha field, the heart empty and third return.

　　If inaction were all real, heaven and hell long hand in hand.
　　Yellow olive shizhangzi feet, eight arms that cold glimpse of care.
　　Unlimited long do the fish run, Zhuode through the three-legged turtle river.
　　Take off the shell, Tiezhui cone,
　　Be good and bad points of Hui Siu. Ask a bald old East Village,
　　Zhao Ruo He is not as good and bad. Hugh Hugh Hugh,
　　Spring and autumn re-ages. Steaming day off with the points,
　　Even where not too romantic.

　　Slide-step transfer of heaven and earth, Who knows the South View Compass has.
　　Urgency to the Western Hills, Wu Mo, Xiao-night fly-by-Fuso.