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homesickness
Yu Guangzhong
Homesickness is a small stamp when I was a child. I'm here and my mother is there.
When I grow up, homesickness is a narrow ticket. I'm here and the bride is there.
Later, homesickness was a low grave. I'm outside and my mother is inside.
Homesickness is a shallow strait now, and I am on this continent, on that side.
This is Yu Guangzhong's homesickness.