我的人生

汤文来

不管你说我前世是猪

还是土匪强盗 我是不会相信的

至于天堂地狱 更是骗人的鬼话

活到知天命的年龄 我明白

害人之心不可有 防人之心不可无

多做善事多积德 吃点小亏不算什么

没必要与世斤斤计较

对妇人指桑骂槐

堵住耳朵 全当没听见

如果进入耳旁就当一阵风经过

适逢世风下滑 遇见街上老人瘫倒路旁

不要熟视无睹 也要谨防碰瓷掉进陷阱

趁着八十多岁双亲大人

还能吃麻麻香健在的日子

携妻带子常回家看看

帮老人刷刷碗

洗洗筷子

揉揉背

从小姥爷就叮嘱我吃水不忘挖井人

滴水之恩定当涌泉相报

爸爸起早贪黑迎着朝阳下地干活

披星戴月才回家

以他的言行潜移默化

教育我们兄弟姐妹

即使站在煊赫有力的魁梧身旁

我形影见拙 但我不猥琐

用放血疗法 吐污纳新 引颈仰望

三十多年来砥砺行走

黎明前已经把泪水擦干了

眼睛在黑夜里变得深邃

我一步一个脚印

沿着前方目标

尽管我的脚板磨破

血腥味在风中飘飞

我还是呵霜为泥

吐气为雾

My life           

Tangwenlai           

No matter what you say, I was a pig in the past          

I won't believe the bandits or the bandits           

As for the heaven and hell is a lie

I understand the age of living to know the destiny of heaven           

The heart of the victim must not be protected from the heart            

How much do good things to eat a small deficit is not what           

It is not necessary to measure the world

A campaign to the woman           

All ears are not heard           

If you enter the ear, it will go through a gust of wind           

Coincides with the social decline in the old man on the street collapsed roadside meet            Don't turn a blind eye but also beware of falling into the trap of pengci           

Taking advantage of more than 80 years old parents            

I can eat sweet days alive           

Take a wife's belt and go home           

To help the elderly to brush the bowl           

Wash and wash chopsticks           

Rub back

From my grandfather told me to draft forget who dug            

Will the Tu Yongquan           

Dad to work from dawn to dusk sun           

Stars wear Yuecai home           

Imperceptibly in his words and deeds           

Educating our brothers and sisters

Even in the most powerful big side            

My shadow is clumsy but I am not obscene           

With the new look eagerly bloodletting spit dirty           

Thirty years of temper walking           

The tears have been dried up before dawn           

The eyes are deep in the dark.           

I step by step           

Along the forward target          

Although my foot is worn out           

The scent in the wind.           

I am still the cream of mud           

Exhale for fog