author: anonymous.
full sentence: there is no room for the body in my hometown, and there is no room for the soul in other places. If I can be stable all my life, who wants to be displaced?
The whole sentence means:
I want to stay in my hometown with my elderly parents and underage children, but I have to go away to make a living for my family. Wandering in a foreign land, sometimes even drifting from place to place, there is nowhere to put the inner soul. If you can spend your life safely, no one wants to live a life of being separated from your family and wandering around.
A place called home can't find a way to support the family, but it can't find a place to support the family. From then on, there will be wandering, distance, yearning, too much disappointment and helplessness. If you can be stable all your life, who wants to be displaced?
Feeling:
Too many people have become children who leave home for life and dreams. When telling people about your hometown, you always squint and fall into happy memories: My home is in such and such a place, how can I be happy at that time … At this time, you are more radiant than ever.
Maybe you are forced to make a living, and you are separated from your family, so you have to leave your hometown to work. There are thousands of simple migrant workers in Qian Qian, who are reluctant to eat and wear and leave them to their families and children. They are under the greatest pressure now, not only to help the next generation get married and buy a house, but also to support the older generation, and only to give up their lives.