A poem about a father looking forward to his son’s return

Weeping and weeping, my mother leaned against the window. The son was nowhere to be seen, but the mother was heard sighing. Ask your mother what you are thinking about, ask your mother what you are remembering. My mother has nothing to think about, my mother has nothing to remember. "I have a biological child, but there is no news so far. I have searched thousands of times every day, but there is no trace of him anywhere. The old woman has no eldest son, and the young man has no eldest brother. I would rather lose a thousand years, and hope that my son will return soon."

Pixing asked Zipeng, Dai Yue asked his friends. At the beginning of the month, it reaches the end of the world, and at the end of the month, it reaches the end of the world. In order to find his son and return home, he could not rest day after day. I don't know where the boy is, but I hear the sound of my mother-in-law's mourning. In order to find a son and return home, he would rather spend his entire family. I don’t know where the boy is, but my mother’s call breaks my heart.

After traveling thousands of miles to Qingdao, I feel haggard every day. Don't move for other things, look forward to your son eagerly.

When I came to see my friends, they were all sad. Twelve words of comfort, each from the heart. Ziyou asked what was going on, but the old man was only busy looking for his son. I hope to find a son in a foreign country in the future.

Yijun has been my close friend since middle school. Playing on the court, fighting hard in the sea of ??problems. In the end, I will achieve the right results, and I will be as big as you. I didn't know you would run away, leaving me alone and wandering. Life is not about meeting each other, but it is like participating in business. There are brothers and they are scattered, and there is nowhere to ask about life and death. How long will it take for you to be strong? I hope you will think about it. We have been together for seven or eight years, and I don’t want my friend’s family to be separated.

The swimming fish has a green pond, and the sparrow has a new nest.

If you don't return home, where will your life be?