People see men and women as good, but they don't know that men and women make people old. -Wang Jian's "Short Song"
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 "Arriving Home at the End of the Year"
The bow curtain goes to the mother river beam, and the tears are white. -Huang Jingren's "Don't be an old mother"
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 Mother to Wander"
If you encounter pity, you will ask for it. -Jiang Shiquan's "Arriving 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"