I remember a poem my son wrote when he was in his second year of junior high school
I felt that at that time, I still had Reiki
Now that I am in the third year of junior high school, it is not as good as before...
Is education not keeping up, or have we changed, or have children changed?
But the child is so I am very content, I remember when I first gave birth to a child, I feel that I can't feed this child [a flash of inspiration] do not eat anything, do not know how to feed... Now that they have grown so big, it is really not easy! The pain and grievances in it can only be experienced by those who have personally worked with children, no matter what, the children stumble and grow up

"Seven Laws • Moving Mountains"
Yu Gong is not afraid of moving mountains
The Taihang King's House was just waiting
Mountains north of the waves (wei yi)
The roundabout mud balls in and out
Golden sand water beats the Bohai Sea warm (golden sand... A mountain was moved to the Bohai Sea)
Mountain vagina cross-beam cold (ji ben basket with earth and stone)
More joyful to feel the sincerity of the world
After Kwa'e left, she was all happy (Hercules who moved the mountain)
See whose poems you imitate
It is time to express the integrity of the story clearly
Whether it is a novel or a poem, everyone starts with imitation
Not bad! Come on!