Looking for poems praising family affection, love and friendship at home and abroad, both in ancient and modern times.

. The thread in a loving mother's hand, the clothes on a wanderer's body.

Before leaving, I am worried that I will return later.

Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring. (Meng Jiao: "Wandering Son's Song")

2. The beans are boiling and the beans are burning, and the beans are weeping in the cauldron.

They are born from the same roots, so there is no need to rush into conflict.

(Cao Zhi: "Seven Steps Poetry")

3. When the mother-in-law heard that her daughter was coming, she went out to help the general;

When the sister heard that her sister was coming, she took care of the red makeup;