Poems with pro-characters (two sentences is enough)

I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.

The most important thing in life is your bosom friend.

Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!

Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.

The Double Ninth Festival on both sides of the strait is homesick for the festive season.