An old friend’s poem about an unfilial son

“If you don’t cultivate crops diligently if you have fields, how can you be a human being?

“Anxi Farmers’ Poems: Encouraging Filial Piety and Support” Song Dynasty: Chen Mi’s parents worked hard to raise you, The five tripods must be dedicated to the parents. If you don't work hard to cultivate crops, you will lose money.

Because I want to make a living in Heliang, I raise the curtains and reluctantly go to the elderly. The mother said goodbye, and when she saw the gray-haired old mother, she couldn't help but shed tears, and her tears dried up. On this windy and snowy night, she couldn't fulfill her filial piety by her mother's side, but she had to hide behind the firewood door and walk away miserably. I couldn't help but sigh: Adopted son. What's the use?