Poems describing the feelings of aunts and nephews

Chu Zhongliang

When I was a carefree teenager, I went to the market with my father.

I often go to my aunt's house and my cousins play together.

Go to school at the age of six, twelve dongming episodes.

Fourteen good places, my aunt heard.

Make up 20 yuan, read books at night and buy water urgently.

The green lantern is accompanied by a yellow axis, and the homeland is often separated.

When I visited my relatives last year, my aunt was sick in both eyes.

Lying in bed all the year round, I often mention my nephew.

Asked about the past, I can't remember clearly.

How can my nephew forget that dripping water gushes from the spring?

Wish each other thousands of miles apart, and then watch the ancient drama.

When I return to China next year, I will tell you something warm.