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?
Autumn scenery: Preface to Wang Tengting by Wang Bo.
Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters and sky are the same color!
Farewell: Don't Be Big by Gao Shi
During the day in Huang Yun, Wan Li,
The north wind blows geese and snow.
Don't worry about not knowing yourself,
Everyone in the world doesn't know you.
Missing my loved ones: Wang Wei's "Thinking of my brother in Shandong on vacation in the mountains"
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.