The poem about home wrote an impressive thing.

People looking for their homes

A day of reunion alone.

Come back safely on Christmas Eve.

Satisfy sb's appetite

Thinking of big blue sea and the sky.

Suffer the pain of thinking

He learned the joy of life.

No mahjong, no poker, no cards.

In an essay

Published a flash feather.

This is what he got.

Teaching is just his means of survival.

The substance of love is an object.

* * * Bring a doll to feed yourself.