An old friend's poem about an unfilial son

"If there is a field where crops are not cultivated often, it is that a person is still losing water.

Song Dynasty: Chen Mi's parents worked hard to support you, and they had to support them five times. If you don't plow crops diligently in a field, you will still lose money after watering.

Because I had to go to He Liang to make a living, I opened the curtain and reluctantly said goodbye to my old mother. Seeing my white-haired mother, I couldn't help crying and my tears dried up. On this snowy night, it's a pity that we can't be filial to our mother, but we have to hide Chai Men's tragic death. What's the use of adopting a son? I still don't want it.