What is the complete poem of holding your hand and growing old with your son?

"Life and death are generous and enjoyable; Hold your hand and grow old with your son. " Quoted from The Book of Songs Gu Feng Drumming, the original text is as follows:

Beat gongs and drums to bore them and fight enthusiastically. I went south to Caodi alone.

From Sun Zizhong to Song Dynasty, I was worried that if I didn't go home.

Where do you live? Lost his horse? For it? Under the forest.

Life and death are rich, and children become rich. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.

Wide is not alive. If you are lonely, you don't believe it.

Hold your hand and your son.

Hold your hand and sleep with your son.

Hold your hand and grow old with your son.

Holding your hand, what can my husband ask for?

Of these four sentences, only "hold your hand and grow old with your son" is the text in the Book of Songs.

There is a very interesting topic here, which is "life and death are generous, Zi Cheng said". Mao preached "generosity" as "hard work", but Zheng (Zheng Xuan)' s Notes gave full play to its meaning, saying that "soldiers don't meet him, but say,' Death is life, and when he works hard, I say love to Cheng'. Let's not run away alone. In Guanzi awl, Qian Zhongshu commented that "the notes are circuitous" and accused them of "piercing holes densely", and humorously compared the sentence "Life and death are rich, sons become sons" with "Life and death are not guaranteed, wife is at home, son is at home" in chapter 8 of Water Margin. "

The other two sentences, "* * *" and "sleep together", are variants of "grow old together" and are widely circulated in online articles.