Modern poetry of educated youth mother-daughter dialogue

Sparrows are chirping on the branches.

Educated youth mother and daughter whispered-

She hasn't been home for a long time.

Mom came to see her today.

Cut her a few Jin of meat.

And eggplant and wax gourd.

And two new clothes.

And a bunch of gardenias.

Mom said, I thought you were ill.

Why don't you go home on your birthday?

I used to go back every year.

What happened to you today?

Get these things out of here-

Try on the clothes and let me have a look.

I made it myself.

How's it going? Does it fit?

Oh, look how beautiful you are.

What beautiful flowers.

She must be smiling at the moment.

I must snuggle up in my mother's arms and coquetry.

She must be talking to her mother.

Mom, mom-that's very kind of you.

I miss you so much.

I hope I can be with you every day.

But it's busy farming season.

How can I be carefree?

Don't say there is no Sunday at all.

Don't even try to have a good sleep.

Get up before dawn.

By the end of the work, the moon was already high in the treetops.

I didn't even bother to eat and went to bed.

But it's hard to sleep with backache.

My heart reminds me of my lovely home.

Tears fell one by one.

I swear to go home tomorrow.

Whether he behaves well or not.

But when the captain announced the working hours loudly again,

I had to struggle to pick up the sickle. ...

In order to transfer back to the city early

No matter how hard and tired you are, you must endure it.

Actually, it's nothing

Much better than before liberation.

Mom, you can rest assured.

Mine. My body can still eat.

How happy I am today

Mom's here. How nice.

But mom closed her eyes.

Deep in painful thinking

Look at my daughter. She is black and thin.

I've always praised her for getting more and more handsome.

It's still a long way back to the city.

I'm tired of unnecessary prayers.

But now she looks happy-

My daughter

Your requirements are not high.