The whole poem is as follows:

Pangshi

Every holiday, you will gain three kilograms. Take a closer look at three kilograms.

Try hard to lose weight for half a year, and you will succeed in the New Year.

Thin people are versatile, and fat people are useless.

Being a stranger alone in a foreign land will gain three pounds every holiday.

If you know where your brother is crawling, you will eat less pork every time.

brief introduction

This is both a mockery and a helplessness. A busy year, a seven-day holiday, and Chinese New Year are supposed to be the time to relax and eat. However, when I think about whether my stomach will be bigger and my face will be round after the holiday, I suddenly feel very entangled.

Sadly, holiday food is everywhere, which makes us feel that we have been eating on the edge of "death". No matter how we control it, it will exceed our daily intake.