Stand on the ground and watch.
Father cut off the sun, moon and stars with a sickle.
Sit under the lamp and watch.
Mother wears needle and thread in spring, summer, autumn and winter.
Ignorant me, dipped in the love of my parents.
Grow up day by day
Eat maternal love when you are hungry.
I'm thirsty. Drink my father's hard work.
Tired, it depends on my brother's concern.
Sleepy and squeezed into my sister's tenderness.
I dreamed of flying butterflies countless times in my childhood.
I don't know the sweet taste of being in a honey pot when I was a child.
Carefree childhood, looking forward to growing up.