身在京,名为学,实为情。人则本私,世为此,然则唯父母浩然。白发苍苍,命以忧息,为心中之望而苦身。无悔!儿为情,情独占儿心身,忘浩然之情,享私小情。天地之中,有何立足。然则心为情困,实难出笼。何以解忧,心中无应。问苍天?性情中人,实能如此!悲乎!悲乎!