It's hard to be an old man, but now it's my turn to be an old man.
There are thousands of things that are hard to do, so let me tell you about them from the beginning.
It's hard to talk to someone who's deaf, and it's hard to get in trouble.
They are the ones who have the best of both worlds, and they are the ones who have the best of both worlds.
They are not the only ones who can't get rid of the tears.
It's hard to see what's going on in front of you, and you're always treating me as if I'm a third party.
The young people laughed at me, saying I was confused and pretending.
Everyone is annoyed by my friends and family, and my children and grandchildren all hate me.
The teeth are falling out and my mouth is watering, I can't chew hard food and swallow it whole.
It's not easy to choke on a single bite, it's stuck in your throat and your face is red.
It makes me dizzy, and my face changes, and I see life and death in front of me.
The children and grandchildren did not bring hot water, but said that the old man was greedy.
The pus from his nostrils is so bad that it often flows into his chest.
Everyone is tired of the tea cups and rice bowls.
The bald man's head is cold, and his head is sore from the cool air.
Sleeping in cold weather, I often wear a hat, and I am afraid of the gas drilling on my head.
It's hard to turn over when you sleep on your side, and it's hard to describe the pain in your body.
It's hard to sleep in the morning, and I've been to bed seven or eight times a night.
Both the night and the cold are frightening, and the market is full of wind and disease.
The old man's lungs are weak and he coughs a lot, and he spits out sticky phlegm one mouthful at a time.
Their own children all disliked me, saying that I was unkempt, unlike before.
It's a good thing that I'm still alive, because I'm so old.
Their legs are numb and sore, and it is difficult for them to walk, sit or lie down.
It's hard to move a few steps on a pole stick, and it's hard to get on a bed as it is to climb a mountain.
It's hard to forget what happened when I was a kid, so I always think of the first two days as the first three days.
The old man is a man who forgets what came before and what came after, and he is a man who is so confused that he can't stand up.
There is no end to the suffering in old age.
Who is not born of parents, and who is eternal?
To the old man, don't be ashamed of him, there are several years of life in old age.
The days and months go by like flies, and everyone has a hard time getting old.
Today you don't respect the old man, tomorrow you'll have a hard time.
It's a good idea to honor the old man, and respect the old man's reputation.