The poems about longing for relatives who are separated by two places are as follows:
1. Asking the world what love is, it tells us about life and death. Traveling from all over the world, Lao Wing has experienced the cold and heat several times. ——Yuan Haowen's "Touching Fish"
2. I dream of Yangzhou, and then I think of Yangzhou dreaming of me. The first is the green willow trees on the Sui Embankment, which cannot bear the smoke. The tide hits the third watch, the melon steps on the moon, and the rain is barren for ten miles, and the red bridge is on fire. More red, fresh and cold, not round, with cherries. ——Zheng Xie's "Manjianghong·Homesickness"
3. To seduce the east wind, you also know that it is difficult to suppress the longing for fragrance. My beautiful face will be good every year, show off your beauty and win today. Come as you please. The snowy pavilion and late garden. ——Han Hao's "High Balcony·New Year's Eve"
4. Who is busy for whom is fate? West Wind Yima. Falling Moon Book Lamp. The road to Shu is difficult in the blue sky, and the red leaves in Wujiang are cold. The two words of fame and fame are often looked at in the mirror, and people will not be spared the gray-haired stars. Diao Ziling, thinking of the eagle in the season of water shield, laughing at me drifting away. ——Zhang Kejiu's "Putian Le·Qiuhuai"
5. Remember that little makeup is enough. If you don't finish the cup, how far will you leave your heart? Looking at each other while drunk, looking at the rain in dreams, are all troubles in waking life. It is expected that there is a place of affection, and I have the patience to think about it and hear it in my ears. When the horse came back, he recognized the door and smiled lightly. ——Shi Yan's "Qingmen Drink·Send a Favorite"
6. You come from your hometown. You should know about your hometown. Tomorrow, in front of the beautiful window, the winter plum blossoms have not yet bloomed. Wang Wei's "Miscellaneous Poems"
7. I am still sentimental about spring even though I am thousands of miles away, but when spring suddenly arrives, I am frightened. ——Ouyang Xiu's "A Song of Thanks to Fa Cao at the West Lake in Spring"
8. Spring thoughts are chaotic, and Fang's heart is broken. ——Huihong "Thousands of Years·Half of the Screen"
9. The grass has faded, but the old friends have a different future. ——Wei Zhuang's "Zhangtai Night Thoughts"
Information expansion:
Poetry, pronounced: shī jù; is the sentence that makes up the poem. Poems usually follow the format of poetry and limit the number of words in each sentence. The earliest poems in China have a rhymed verse structure with strict metrical requirements. For example, the poems in the pre-Qin period generally have four words per sentence, which are found in the "Book of Songs". Later it developed into five-character or seven-character rhymed poetry, which is found in Tang poetry.
After the economic and cultural development of the Song and Yuan Dynasties, the content of the poems was gradually expanded and interpreted. In the late period of the New Democratic Revolution, the poems evolved into free-style poetry without the limit of word count.