老家的土地,是生我养我的地方,在我成年的时候,我离开了老家到外面闯荡。母亲就像一根线,连着我和老家。我就像一只风筝,尽管在天空中自由地飞翔,但母亲这根线始终牵着我。母亲走了,这根线也随着母亲飞走了。我就像一只无线的风筝,在天空漂泊。 The land of my hometown was the place where I raised my life. When I was an adult, I left my hometown to go out to battles. My mother is like a thread connecting me to my hometown. I am like a kite, and although it is free to fly in the sky, my mother always holds me on this thread. The mother is gone, this line also flew away with her mother. I am like a wireless kite, floating in the sky.