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Mom,I came when you were out.
I knew the key was still placed in the interstice
Between the wall and the mailbox.
I examined the floor under the wardrobe1) and found the secret
You took out and hid back every night,
A nanmu2) case.I meant to take away the bank deposit book,
But soon I recognized the cloth
That wrapped your treasure had once swaddled3) me.
Washed and ironed so neat,it' s still fresh after so many years.
Mom,I thought you were nothing but a s tubborn4),cold vixen5).
I leave this message,just to let you know I came
But moved nothing.And I,yes I,am still swaddled in the cloth.