There is an urgent need for a modern poem about missing your family.

When the hairy claws on the hillside show their heads

When apricot blossoms are about to bloom with the message of spring.

When the cement road sends my thoughts home.

When my freedom hasn't come yet.

When memories blur your beautiful memories.

Gradually clear

Eve of Tomb-Sweeping Day

I miss my relatives in my hometown.

You have forgotten what I look like.

You gave me a place to bow.

Ordinary grave

But my life is about you.

You have been buried under the grass and wild flowers in spring.

In my heart

You are eternal.

Emotions in this world

Gradually away from me

Everything in this world.

You don't like it anymore.

Grandparents who left early

Look at the feng shui of the ancestral grave.

You are my closest and most ambiguous parents in this world.

Big brother who left early

Your grave is full of weeds.

Apricot flowers bloom early near Gezhen.

Do you remember your beloved Reiko Kobayakawa?

And congenital diseases?

You can't ride a bike all your life.

But I like to sit behind my car.

Talk about the new publication, read it early.

Parents who died of illness

Now, it can only appear in my dreams.

Look everywhere, but I can't see your kindness.

Sometimes I dare not look at your photos.

I always feel that you are right beside me, looking at me.

My uncle is nearby.

Gradually clear in the inherent forgetfulness.

So quiet, coughing occasionally.

There is bitterness in white hair.

The so-called hometown

This is a bloody ancestral grave.

Tall poplars

Send away our figure.

But send our thoughts back.

Destined to have no tears

Sprinkle it in the hometown of worship

Because what you need may be our strength.

Destined to have no smile

Send away our footsteps

Because you are sleeping quietly.

Never mind the children and grandchildren in this world.

But we deeply remember your love.

Your blessing

And your eyes that never give up.

If I leave, I dare not look back.

I'm still afraid of leaving when my tears get wet.

I'm afraid your hand will send out your happiness.

We enjoyed it.

Compared with your departure

I feel more about my own feelings and hardships.

Not worth mentioning.

You sleep quietly.

Is to let us live in peace.

Beyond my veins

This is your continuous supply

Under the tree in front of me.

It's your caring eyes.

Give me a sail for life.

Let me squander the love of this life

Dear people

Spring has come and the earth has awakened.

Love the world

Is my last expression to you.

You sleep quietly.

Is to let us live in peace.