The tree wants to keep quiet, but the wind will not stop; My son wants to serve his parents when they are old, but they are gone.
Feed the grandchildren through the window,
Think of when I fed my son.
I feed my son and starve me,
Be careful that your son is hungry.
Poetry background:
Once upon a time, there was a private school Mr. Song, who was kind and respected. Unfortunately, his son lost his wife when he was very young. Because of his poor family, he was afraid that his son would be angry with his stepmother and could not get a second wife. He raised his son with great pains. After the son got married, he listened to his daughter-in-law's slanders, leaving the old man disheveled, underfed and hurt and abused. Neighbors see it in their eyes and are angry in their hearts. I sympathize with Mr. Song.
One morning, Mr. Song watched the young couple feed their grandchildren happily through the window. He is touched by the scene and has a lot of thoughts. When he returned to the house, he wrote a little poem and posted it on the wall outside the door.