When a young boy leaves home and his eldest brother returns home, his local pronunciation has not changed and his hair on his temples has faded. Children who see each other but do not recognize each other smile and ask where the guests are from.

There should be no hatred, when will we grow up and be reunited?

You come from your hometown, you should know the things about your hometown. In front of the beautiful window tomorrow, the winter plum blossoms have not yet bloomed.

Nothing can be greater than a person’s mother.