1. The thread in the hands of a loving mother,
the clothes on the body of a wanderer.
Before leaving, there is a tight gap,
I am afraid that I will return later.
Whoever says nothing about grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring.
(Meng Jiao: "Wandering Son's Song")
2. Boil the beans and burn the pods,
The beans weep in the cauldron.
They are born from the same roots,
There is no need to worry about each other.
(Cao Zhi: "Seven Steps of Poetry")
3. ("Mulan Ci")
When the mother-in-law heard that the daughter was coming, she went out to support the general;
When the elder sister heard that her sister was coming, she took care of the red makeup;
When the younger brother heard that his sister was coming, he sharpened his knife to the pigs and sheep.
4. (Du Fu's "Spring Hope")
The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation.
I am moved to tears by the flowers in my heart, and I am frightened by the hatred of other birds.
The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold.
The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the lust is overwhelming.
5. (Du Fu's "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night")
The sound of garrison drums interrupts the pedestrian movement, and there is the sound of wild geese in the autumn.
The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death.
The letter sent was not delivered, but the troops did not stop.
6. (Zhang Ji's "Autumn Thoughts")
The autumn wind is seen in Luoyang City, and the desire to write a book is full of ideas.
I am afraid that I can’t say it all in a hurry, and the pedestrians have to open it again before departure