A Thousand Sufferings of Life

Children jumping with rubber bands Adults are busy washing up Smoke rises from the house The smoke turns around Turned to the empty sky The April wind blows the willows by the river It rained quickly in June Bamboo shoots are sharp Snail in ragged clothes The person in the painting is holding a paper fan Crows have nested in the poplar trees It's winter Thinking about spring It's time to cut the wheat in a blink of an eye Cut for ten years The sickle is rusty and needs to be replaced. The old one is gone, the new one is coming Snakes that shed their skin are the most poisonous Sunlight shines through the door frame Rats laugh in the dark can't find me can't find me I also carry the light Can't see me clearly Can't see me clearly The mosquito sucked the blood I scratch my legs No killing today The seeds of death are planted from birth Grows into a big tree when dying