Notes on modern poetry

Homesick Yu Guangzhong

When I was a child/homesickness was a small stamp/I was here/my mother was there.

When I grow up/homesickness is a narrow ticket/I am here/the bride is there.

Later/homesickness was a low grave/I was outside/my mother was inside.

Now/homesickness is a shallow strait/I am here/the mainland is there.