珠江水长,滔滔东去。三载同窗,一世情谊。阔别母校已廿载,其间春风秋雨,浮萍际遇,感慨殊深。想当年,步入教坛,青春气盛,憤憬未来,编织着瑰丽的理想花环。但教坛生涯,却像倒翻的五味瓶,甜酸苦辣皆全。这里没有机关“衙 Pearl River water, go east. Three classmates, I love. The farewell to his alma mater has been lost. During this period, the spring breeze and autumn rain, duckweed encounters, and deep feelings. I would like to go into the teaching world, be full of youthful spirits, and resent the future, weave a magnificent wreath of ideals. However, the career of the teaching profession is like an inverted bottle of sweets. There is no authority here”"