Chapter one: Homesickness as a child.
Homesickness is a small stamp.
I'm here and my mother is there.
When I grow up
Homesickness is a narrow ticket.
I'm here and the bride is there.
We'll talk about it later.
Homesickness is a low grave.
I'm outside and my mother is inside.
But now
Homesickness is a shallow strait.
I am on this continent, on that side.
Chapter 2: Family Night in Sleep
I can see it clearly.
The wrinkles on grandpa's face
In sleep
I can see it clearly.
Grandma is full of white hair.
A kind of mood
A sudden awakening from sleep.
I shed tears.
The night stays at this moment.
Tears condense at this time.
Try to find the shadow of grandparents.
But found
In my heart is equipped with
Where they took pictures.
It has been covered with dust.
At this moment.
My mood is regret.
a long while
Maybe never again.
This time the heart trembled.
Innocent wrinkles
Damn white hair
Unknowingly devouring their rings.
I still feel lucky.
I am one year older.
Facing the cold season
Looking at the empty night sky
The air you breathe is so clear.
The only hidden emotion
It is unspeakable affection.
But it's hidden—
Chapter 3: From the left side of love to the middle of affection, we were once addicted to the joy of love.
But forget the ardent expectations behind him.
I don't want to accept long-term nagging and instructions.
When did you realize that?
The ending of a story is always doomed without suspense.
Those eager eyes soon fell into the abyss.
When is the image of time white-haired
Even the sound is the same as the time, Cang Sang.
Have we seen my parents clearly?
The legendary emotion is a tangled game.
We may also be disappointed and sad.
It may be coincidence that a person is lovelorn.
From the left side of love to the middle of affection.
Would you hate your choice at that time?
Those wayward indifference and rebellion
A mature soul that has passed and laughed.
Will it give more relief to charitable parents?
A face that lasts forever in memory.
A phone call squeezed out countless tears.
No matter how deep you love, you still can't resist the nagging of your parents.
It misses in the distance and blesses with blood and tears.
Watching age go by.
Confessions of unfilial sons always shed tears.
How I was exiled for a year.
Finally, you just need to enjoy the warmth and happiness with your parents with love.