回乡偶书 （A randomly written poem when returning hometown）
贺知章 Zhizhang He
少小离家老大回，I was old when returning hometown where I left since young,
乡音无改鬓毛衰。my hair had turned gray while I kept my native tongue.
儿童相见不相识，No kids knew me when we met,
笑问客从何处来。”Where do you come from?”, they smiled and asked.
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