Nostalgia" When I am ignorant, homesickness is like a warm sweater. The person wearing it is knitting at this end and the person knitting at that end. After going to school, homesickness is like a shallow stream. I stand at the end of it. My mother is growing at the source. Nostalgia is a distant flute music. He is playing it on the other side and I am listening to it on the other side. Now homesickness is like a round bright moon. The person looking at it is here and the person looking at it is there. "Pain" In despair, pain is a long time. The journey is so long and so tiring. When you are alone, the pain is a person's dance. It starts and ends on your own. When you are in trouble, the pain is an infinitely extended space. I want to leave but can't find the exit. When I am confused, the pain is like cells that are constantly dividing. This one is solved and that one starts again. Breeding "Happiness" When I was young, happiness was like a small candy in my mouth, but it was sweet in my heart. After graduation, happiness was a thick record of classmates. People from all over the world have true feelings, but they are concentrated in one place. Later, happiness is a harmonious and beautiful picture. Family portrait Time passes but smiles last forever. Now happiness is a warm letter from home. It is far away in the horizon but warm before our eyes. "School" When I was a child, school was a dream paradise. I was outside and my sister was inside. Growing up, school was a beautiful story, with me inside and my parents outside. Later, the school was a dark room, I was inside, and happiness was outside. But now, school is an ocean of knowledge, with me inside and the end outside.
"Mother's Love" When I was young, mother's love was a pair of warm hands. It was in my arms, and my love was in my body. When I grew up, mother's love was a thin bamboo stick, and it was in my body, and it was in my hands. Later, mother's love was a thin ticket, and it was in my hands. Love is on the road and now maternal love is a tight hug. It is on the road. Love is in the heart