Everyone’s heart
will have a wish
He will be tempered over time
yearning for different directions
We are an elderly farmer
Staying in our hometown all year round
Seeing the fertile fields abandoned
Feeling melancholy
There are villages of all sizes
The doors of every house are locked
The empty courtyards
are even more desolate
Grandpa carried his grandson when he got up early
Walking on the way to school
Grandma couldn’t carry her granddaughter
Grandfather and grandson
< p> With tears in my eyesOld man, I also have a wish
May the elderly at home
be healthy
May the children far away< /p>
Go home often and take a look
May the fertile land left to us by our ancestors
Do not suffer any more disasters
May the elderly who stay at home
p>
Be well-supported in old age
May our grandchildren
Never leave home again
May all farmers in the world
Don’t let our hometown be desolate again
The old man was carrying his grandson on his back
Still walking on the way to school
He looked at The road that stretches into the distance
Confused
Melancholy