in neighbourhood feelings, remember that
a friend is a friend, a friend is a neighbor.
we left school together, went to school together,
arrived late together and arrived early.
because we live in the same alley, all neighborhoods.
we will quarrel, get angry,
will swear not to ignore each other in this life,
and then use a packet of peanut sugar
again to buy the other's smile.
neighborhood channeling chat,
is a great pleasure for life,
your old salted vegetable,
my family's roast meat,
you taste one, and I clip one.
now, who is on the other side,
a few people, what name,
don't know.
friendship has become years!