Like a drop of water on the tip of a needle in the sea, my days are dripping in the stream of time, without sound or shadow-Zhu Ziqing.

Laugh and cry like yesterday, who pays for pears and chestnuts-Zhu Ziqing

Then I saw his back, and my tears soon flowed down. I quickly wiped away my tears, fearing that he would see it and others would see it-Zhu Ziqing.

From then on, I will never look up at the sky and look down at the white water. I only watch my steps carefully. I will step on the dirt and leave deep footprints-Zhu Ziqing.

From then on, I no longer look up at the blue sky, no longer look down at the white waves, but only watch my double steps. I will step on the dirt and leave deep footprints! -Zhu Ziqing