Poetic family stories

1. The Book of Songs. Feng Wei. The soldiers on the expedition miss their parents and brothers in their hometown and look forward to their father. The father said, "Oh! I'm serving my son, and I have nothing to do at night. Be careful! Endless! " I'm looking at my mother. Mom said, "Oh! In the service season, I can't sleep at night. Shang Shen zai! Never give up! " I am eager to see my brother. The elder brother said, "Hey! After serving my brother, we will be together at night. Shang Shen zai! Still not dead! " 2. "Bai Juyi's" Night Cry in the Second Dock "-affectionate second dock lost its mother's voice and did not fly day and night. He stayed in the forest for many years and cried at midnight every night. If he tells me in his voice that there is no mother to feed all the birds, it should be her kindness that makes you sad. Before Wu Qizhe's mother died, his disciples were not as good as birds. 3. Cao Zhi. The beans are crying in the kettle. We are born from the same root. What's the hurry? ^_^

Reference: nineteen ancient poems

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Send Wei Jiang (Yidong) [Tang] The Xiongnu still exists and defected. No, no, three rivers, chasing six counties. The wild goose mountain crosses the north, and the fox inserts the cloud. I owe it to go up, but I will try to stay in Han. Chu Biyi (Six Fish) [Tang] Li Shangyin's monkey bird still gives orders for you, and the storm is urgent to protect your fortress. You are the owner of the brush, a wise general, but your emperor, defeated, rode a prison car. Wind music is very talented, but not as lucky as the two Shu generals who died in battle? Although a temple was built for you in your birthplace, you never finished singing the song of the holy mountain. Zhong Nanshan (Seven Risks) [Tang Dynasty] Wang Wei's huge height is close to the paradise city, from the mountain to the corner of the sea. The white clouds merged behind, and the blue mist melted into the mountains and disappeared. The dividing line suddenly changed and the weather became many valleys. I wanted to stay outside, so I called the woodcutter on the river.

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