The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? [Tang] Meng Jiao
Wealth in life and death, Zicheng said to hold your hand and grow old with your son.
Red bean trees grow in the south. In spring, they grow many branches and take them home. For me, there is no such thing as lovesickness.
A lover loves his house with virtue, and hates it with shame.