译 回乡偶书

A letter when returning home

I left home at youth time,

When I come back I am old.

Though the accent remains the same,

The hair turns gray.

Those kids know nothing about me,

But to ask where I am from.

Erica 17/03/07

回乡偶书-贺知章

少小离家老大回，乡音无改鬓毛催。

儿童相见不相识，笑问客从何处来