My father gave birth to me and my mother bowed to me. _ _ _ _ Anonymous "Guo E"
My elders know that I am here, and Xiao Xuan is open to you by the water. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's "Seeing off Jia Ne's eyebrows"
Father plowed Harada, son? This mountain is barren. _ _ _ _ Nie Zhongyi's family
Men and women sing in the air, but their voices don't return. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Yan Shixiu Liu Chao
When I went out, my mother made me some more clothes, as if afraid that I would have to go back in case there were no clean clothes to bury on the road. _ _ _ _ Wang Jian's Crossing the Liao River
The idiot didn't know the father-son ceremony, which made him angry, begged for food and cried eastward. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's Mourning for the Past
The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son. _ _ _ _ Meng Jiao's Wandering Sons/Welcome to Mother's Drifting
People see men and women as good, but they don't know that men and women make people old. _ _ _ Wang Jian's "Short Song"
The bow curtain goes to the mother river beam, and the tears are white. _ _ _ _ Huang Jingren's "Don't be an old lady"
Mourn for my parents and give birth to me. _ _ _ _ Anonymous "Guo E"
I love my son endlessly, and I'm glad to go home. _ _ _ _ Jiang Shiquan's Home at the End of the Year
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? _ _ _ _ Meng Jiao's Wandering Sons/Welcome to Mother's Drifting
My father gave birth to me and my mother bowed to me. _ _ _ _ Anonymous "Guo E"
If you encounter pity, you will ask for it. _ _ _ _ Jiang Shiquan's Home at the End of the Year
A loving mother leans against the door, but a wanderer cannot walk. _ _ _ _ Wang Mian's "Figure 1 of Xuan Mo"
Men and women sing in the air, but their voices don't return. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Yan Shixiu Liu Chao