Poems about the old man

It's hard to get old, and it's hard to get old. Teenagers shouldn't think of old people. ?

at first, I only thought others were old, but now it's my turn. ?

it's a thousand hardships, and it's a thousand difficulties. listen to me from the beginning. ?

deafness is difficult to talk to people, and it is annoying to interfere with others. ?

The bird is blindfolded and seems sticky, and the nose and tears are often wiped away. ?

people can't see correctly in front of them, and often take Li Si as Zhang San. ?

Young man, laugh at us and call me stupid and stupid. ?

all relatives and friends, old and young, are annoyed, but all children, grandchildren and daughters-in-law are disgusted. ?

my teeth are falling out again, my mouth is salivating, and hard things are hard to chew. ?

if you have a bad bite, you will choke, and you will get stuck in your throat for a long time. ?

it's really uncomfortable, the color has changed, and life and death are in sight. ?

instead of sending tea, children and grandchildren say that the old man's mouth is greedy.

Nose leakage, such as purulent saliva, often flows to the chest. ?

A small rice bowl is disgusting to everyone, and it is disgusting to accompany guests before the table. ?

my hair is short, my head is cold, and my head is sour with a cool breeze. ?

I often wear a hat when I sleep in cold weather, and I am afraid of pneumatic drills when I pull my quilt. ?

Sleeping on one's side makes it difficult to turn over, and it hurts all over. ?

I hope I can't sleep, and I urinate six or seven times a night. ?

I'm afraid of the night, and I'm afraid of pneumatic drills, and I'm often haunted by wind diseases. ?

Old people with lung deficiency often cough, and spit phlegm in one mouthful. ?

My sons and daughters all hate us and say that I am untidy. ?

if you are so old, you will not die. You should live in the world for a thousand years. ?

My feet are numb and my legs are sore, so it's really difficult to sit and lie down. ?

it's hard to walk two or three miles with a walking stick, and climbing the kang is like climbing Mount Tai. ?

I have no intention to remember, and I am confused. I often take the second day of junior high school as the third day. ?

it's annoying to mention it and forget it. ?

old age is hard, and you can't finish talking. A gentleman with a kind heart can take part in it carefully. ?

don't be suspicious, don't be suspicious, life can't always be a teenager.