Fill in the blanks with the feelings expressed in the poem, such as the thread in the hand of a kind mother, making clothes for her wayward son. (mother-child relationship)

After all, the world is just a small place. Said to send Du out of Shu.

I advise you to have a glass of wine. There is no reason not to go out. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan II An Xi"

Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. -Li Bai's Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou.

Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love. -Li Bai's "To Wang Lun"

A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? -Gao Shi "Don't move big"

The above is friendship.

In October, the baby is heavy and the reward is light. Song of exhorting filial piety

My mother is one hundred years old and often reads eighty children. Song of exhorting filial piety

With a loving mother, the prodigal son does not feel cold. Song of exhorting filial piety

I didn't know my parents when I loved them. Children's language

When the mother instrument hangs down, it is bright and the night platform is silent. Motto collection

Yesterday, Meng Mu chose a neighbor. In Mencius' laziness, she cut the cloth. Three Character Classic

Mourn for my parents and give birth to me. The Book of Songs

What's wrong with having no father? What's wrong with not having a mother? The Book of Songs

The above is the mother-child relationship.

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already? I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. (Li Bai: "Silent Night Thinking")

I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.

After three months of war, a piece of news from home is worth a ton of gold.

Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses.

* * * Tears at the full moon, for the heart, five places, all sick with the same wish.

Where homesickness accumulates, there is world turmoil. The shore is long and the group is late, and the lake is wide and sails in autumn. Buy wine over fishermen, divide the lights and fish the boat. When Xiaoxiang sees a goose, it is advisable to travel alone.

When * * * cuts candles at the west window, it talks to the rain at dusk.

Wine turns into sorrow, into acacia tears.

You come from my old country. Tell me what happened there! . It's plum blossoms. When you pass my silk window, the cold plum blossoms. (Wang Wei's miscellaneous poems)

Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water. Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail. ... the night now gives way to the ocean of the sun, and Jiang Chunren was in the old year. I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. (Wang Wan: a berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain)

The above is homesickness.

Suddenly I saw the willow color on the head of a stranger, and regretted teaching my husband to find a title-Wang Changling (Tang ornaments)-which will always be in my heart.

The jade steps are cold and dew, and the silk bottom is wet, which has lingered for a long time-Li Bai (Tang)-Jade Man.

Pedestrians are divided into north and south roads, and flowing water meets east and west fishing ditches-Bai Juyi (Tang)-"Changle slope gives people a sad word"

Ten years of military service has made the world dark, and foreign guests are old and lonely-Du Fu (Tang Dynasty)-Sad.

I don't know how many fights it will take to sell —— Lonely Sorrow by Li Chongsi (Tang)

These are the poems that have been in my heart.

Having been locked for a long time, I got it back-Tao Yuanming (Wei and Jin Dynasties)-Returning to the Garden

How to lead a white calf and how to drink water-Li Bai (Tang)-Pastoral Poetry

Plums are golden, apricots are fat, and wheat is white and cauliflower —— Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellany by Fan Chengda (Song Dynasty)

The above is pastoral poetry.

Why should a strong brother complain about willow? "Spring Breeze Does Not Pass Yumen Pass"-Wang Zhihuan (Tang)-"Out of the Plug"

The flag-raising night was robbed in the account, and Hu Bing lacked a treasure knife-Ma Dai (Tang Dynasty)-"Out of the Plug"

Every year, we bury countless bones in the desert and watch an ancient war song enter the Han family (Tang)

Lying drunk on the battlefield, you don't laugh. How many times did you fight in ancient times-William Wang (Yuan)-Liangzhou Ci

Countless bells have rung cymbals, so we should practice in Anxi-Zhangji (Tang Dynasty)-Liangzhou Ci.

But let the Dragon City fly in, and not teach Xiuma to spend the Yinshan Mountain —— Wang Changling (Tang)-"Out of the Great Wall"

I don't have enough worries, and the high autumn moon shines on the Great Wall —— Wang Changling (Tang) Seven Songs of Joining the Army. The second "

Huang Sha fought many battles in shining armor, but he returned only after breaking the Loulan —— Seven Songs of Joining the Army by Wang Changling (Tang). The fourth "

These are frontier poems.