A four-sentence short poem about homesickness

I hope you are satisfied with the following:

1. You come from my old country.

Tell me what happened there! .

It's plum. When you pass my window,

Is the cold plum in bloom?

(Wang Wei: "Miscellaneous Poems")

When young people leave home, old people will come back.

The local accent has not changed.

The children don't know each other,

Where did the laughter come from?

(He Zhangzhi: Homecoming Book)

3. The sound outside the ridge is broken.

Winter goes and spring comes.

Now, near my village, meet people,

I dare not ask a question.

(Song Wenzhi, "Crossing the Han River")

We wound our way under the blue mountain,

Me and my boat, along the green water.

Until the river bank widens at low tide,

No wind blows my lonely sail.

... night now gives way to the ocean of the sun,

Jiang Chunren's old year.

I can finally send my messenger,

Geese, return to Luoyang.

(Wang Wan: a berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain)

People are only seven days old in spring.

I have been away from home for two years.

When people return to the geese,

Think before and after.

(Xue Daoheng: "People are homesick every day")

6. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light.

Is there frost already? .

Looking up, I found it was moonlight.

I sank again and suddenly remembered home.

(Li Bai: "Silent Night Thinking")

7. Whose Yu Di flies in the dark,

Spring breeze scattered in Los Angeles.

In this serenade, I heard the sound of willows.

Who can't afford to be homesick?

(Li Bai: The Flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night)

8. Bingzhou Guest House has been frosted for ten times.

Remember Xianyang day and night.

Change dry mulberry water for no reason,

But I hope Bing is my hometown.

(Liu Zao: "Journey to the North")

9. A vagrant heard the drums heralding the battle.

A wild goose sings in autumn.

He knew that the dew tonight would be frost,

How bright the moonlight is at home! .

Oh, my brothers, lost and scattered,

What does life without you mean to me? .

But if something goes wrong with peacetime letters,

What can I expect during the war? .

(Du Fu: "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night")

10. We started to recruit priests in the morning.

The guest is sad for his hometown.

(Wen Tingjun's "Walking in the Morning")