A letter when returning home
I left home at youth time,
When I come back I am old.
Though the accent remains the same,
The hair turns gray.
Those kids know nothing about me,
But to ask where I am from.
Erica 17/03/07
回乡偶书-贺知章
少小离家老大回,乡音无改鬓毛催。
儿童相见不相识,笑问客从何处来
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