If I’m Allowed to Meet Up with You When You Were Fifteen
You, So Valiant, So Popular
Riding the Clouds, with Youth, Glowing on You
Just Like That Year
the road of life, with so many intersections, which way to turn???
As You Let Your Five Thousand Troops
And Ambushed at the Changing Times
Maybe Asking You to Put Down Your Cell Phone to Hear Me Out
That Hard Work Beats Playing the Games
I’m Sure, You are Hearing My Advices
Just Like How Back Then the Bus Stop at Dusk
Your Aged Voice]
Needed Me Not to Say it
You’d Already Known
not my photograph…
That as Someone’s Young, You Needed to Become More Studious
That, Was Once, Your Deepest Regrets
And, It’d Become, the Biggest Dreams You’d Had
For Me
I’d Watched Over You, Used the Delayed Military Vacation Time
In Exchange, for that Final Smile of Your Eighty-Five Years of Life
I Now Have, NO More Regrets
such a sad, sad occasion…
Just the Tears that’s Flowed, Continuously, into Today
Fifteen
I’d Wanted to, Hold Your Hands Again
To Feel the Roughness of Your Life and
The Prints of Your Hardships
To Find Back that Cooled Down Body Temperature
As Well as, the Blood Relations
And so, there’s that hint of regret here, the poet is describing his own parents, and the sort of values that they’d passed down to him, and how they’d lived in the hard times and still managed, to raise him up right. And, this, is in honor, in memoriam, of his love and respect for his parents.
Life, the Obstacle Course 