Because I have been caught in the rain, I want to hold an umbrella for others. Zhu Yingchun came to a place where education was once backward, but she didn't expect to be buried here forever. Those batch of her students finally returned to their hometown and found out that their teachers had left long ago. Even if they are no longer old, the blood of young people will always burn in their chests.
Intention: I wish you a happy spring in the coming year