When my hair turns white, who will say that I am old? If the spring breeze loves flowers, can you allow me to go back to my youth? Come into this world crying, give birth to me, and I will pay my debts. Empty a dream, why pray for teenagers again. Even if the spring breeze is full of pity, I don't want to be a teenager. I have tasted all kinds of hardships in the world, but I just want to spend the rest of my life. If I were a boy again, I would listen to my parents' good words. Read more books and earn more money to repay parents' fleeting time.
This is a poem that expresses the author's feelings and thoughts on the passage of time and youth. The author shows that time waits for no man and the years pass by in a hurry through his decades of white hair and green hair.
Then, the author expressed his desire for youth, hoping to be young again, feel the tenderness and pity of the spring breeze, and let himself return to the good times of youth. The whole poem expresses the author's sadness about the lost years and his pursuit of youth.