【 Seven-character Ancient Poems 】 Unforgettable Grandpa's nurturing grace

When the bad news came, my legs went weak and I cried in tears.

I missed 30 years for not being filial and leaving regrets.

Grandpa regards me as his biological father, and I think he is as tall as the sky.

The stars arch the moon for the night, and Danyang shines on the house.

Go to school and watch you grow up and become a member.

Seek fame and fortune, go out, embrace the stream and rush to the river.

The winter snow in Xia Yun poured water again, and the spring breeze and autumn rain brought mountains again.

Looking at the waves of the Yangtze River, you can hear the Yellow River playing five strings.

It is difficult to repay the kindness of raising, and my hair has turned white.