The feeling of Xiao Gaozhuang "

The rusty lock of the residual door can't be opened for a long time,

Dry moss on the gray brick path.

Unknown hay invaded the courtyard,

A bitter feeling welled up in my throat.

Suddenly recalled the existence of the high hall in the past,

I also burned pots and pans around the stove.

Poor shadow on the wall,

Only dreams talk about feelings!

I am the original author of this poem. This is a poem in memory of my father-in-law. This poem was written on the 28th of the twelfth lunar month in 20 17 (she went to her house six years after her death), and was first published on 20 19.65438, in the comment area of an old house written by the headline user Dabieshan Mountain people. On 202 1.05.03, I posted the first screenshot on my Tik Tok. Users can go to Tik Tok or I can check it on the front page of today's headlines. (Xiaogaozhuang is located in the east of Huyang Town, tanghe county, Nanyang City, Henan Province)