The first is a poem by Ye Zhi:
Old, gray-haired, dim-minded.
Snoring on fire, please write down this page of poem.
Look back at last night with your eyes and read slowly.
Read slowly and recall the thick shadows of the past.
How many people love you when you are young and happy?
Worship your beauty, hypocrisy or sincerity
Only one person loves your soul!
See People's Literature Publishing House, fifth edition, Skywalker, page 25 1 (20 1 1).
The second poem, plum, or the author Liu Xinglong's poem:
The day before yesterday, I came home from school
There is a bowl of rice with oil and salt in the pot.
Yesterday, I came home from school
There is no rice with oil and salt in the pot.
Today, I came home from school.
Stir-fry a bowl of fried rice
Put it in front of mom's grave!