Older Generation, Younger Generation

There are mountains there, and there is a small village at the bottom of the mountains, which is the place where I was born and raised. In the morning, there is smoke from the kitchen, and in the evening, people come out of their homes one by one, holding cattail fans, chatting about their parents' shortcomings. Although life is very hard, they need to eat and sleep in the open air every day, and work all day to fill their stomachs, but looking at the smiling faces of my wife and children, I still feel very happy.