岁岁端午，
                                                                                          年年六一。
                                                                                          光阴荏苒，
                                                                                          白驹过隙。 
                                                                                          人由时迁，
                                                                                          心随景移。
                                                                                          从春到夏，
                                                                                          川流不息。
                                                                                          任岁月匆匆——
                                                                                          不破楼兰，
                                                                                          痴心不已。