Poems about home

Qingpingle village house

[Song] Xin Qiji

The thatched roof of the hut is low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass.

Drunk and charming,

Who has white hair?

The big-eared hoe fights west and east,

Zhong Er is knitting a chicken coop.

I like the death of children best (wú),

Lying on the stream peeling lotus flowers.