回乡偶书

回乡偶书 -贺知章

少小离家老大回，
乡音无改鬓毛衰。
儿童相见不相识，
笑问客从何处来？

Coming Home

I left home young and not till old did I come back,

My accent was unchanged, but my hair was no longer black.

The children I met don't know me,

They smiled and asked “where do you come from?”