“你的一生，我且送一程 ，不忍言别 ，但车已到站，你更上层楼 ，极目楚天舒，我原路返回， 粉笔写春秋。”
I'll give you a ride in your life. I can't bear to say goodbye. But the bus has arrived. You'll go up the stairs. I'll go back the same way and write spring and autumn in chalk.