卧枕落见泪水干，
生亦过墙穿红颜。
抬头不见轮台眼，
久转缠绵常无言。
Even what I learn during the three years of the campus still will be something quite superficial too.
The frizzy body I always showd to people is because I was dare not to squared up for my principle.
即便是在校园的三年里，我学到的也只是一些很肤浅的东西。
我总是给宿舍里的孩儿们展示我蜷缩着的的身体，还是因为我不敢为我的原则挺身而战。
