I am a rural child

My underage spent there

Coming to the city becomes confusing

Leaving a single farm job

But I can't forget the natural beauty of my hometown

A place for me to raise my son of sin

I know there's no light out at night

Also bring a flashlight

I know that there are many fields and many vegetable gardens.

There are many pens for livestock

I know that every yard there has well water to eat

Pot houses all have chimneys

There is a yard for threshing rice next to the house

Bicycles, tractors, and tricycles are our way through

Our ponds are divided into fish and lotus ponds

Every summer the girl goes barefoot

Walk towards the tall lotus

If you don't see a figure, you can pinch it

Wild ducks will hit lotus leaves with water

Asking people to "find a home"

Telephone poles in our village connect the whole house

I also followed the road to the city

I felt like a beast

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