Author Liu Yuxi During my youth I left home and returned there in my old age, My accent is unchanged but my hair had turned white. The children saw me but they do not recognize me, With smiles they asked me where I came from. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 Average: 5 (2 votes) Rate Log in or register to post comments