When Zhang Ye drove off, he did not take away any wisps of the clouds, no, but he did leave a little exhaust in the wake of his car though.
The melodious poem continued to ring in the ears of the Peking University students as they stood there, not moving from their spots or chasing after the car. They did not say a word, as though they were experiencing Zhang Ye's mood, experiencing just what kind of a person could write such a beautiful poem at such a time.
His feelings for Peking University?
His feelings for the students?
It was probably fully described in the poem!
Thereafter, when the students dispersed, someone posted that poem online.
Following that, countless Peking University students had declared in unison a simple statement: "Teacher Zhang Ye, no matter how long it takes, we will all wait for your return!"
"Waiting for your return!"
"Waiting for your return!"
