What are the ancient poems about "honoring the elderly"?

There are many ancient poems about "filial piety to the elderly". I list the following:

First, people see men and women as good, but they don't know that men and women make people old. -Don Wang Jian's "Short Songs"

Others say that having children is good, but they don't know that having children will make them old early.

Second, the curtain is drawn to worship the mother river beam, and the tears are in vain. -Huang Qing Ren Jing's "Don't be an old mother"

I'm going to He Liang soon. I will lift the curtain and say goodbye to my mother reluctantly. I look sad and want to cry.

Third, I am a loser and a thief. Mourn for my parents and give birth to me. -Pre-Qin E-E

Look, mugwort has grown taller, but it's not mugwort, it's mugwort. Pity my parents, it's too hard to raise me!

Fourth, my love for my son is endless, and I am glad to be home. -Qingjiang Shiquan "Arriving Home at the End of the Year"

A mother's love for her son is endless, and the happiest thing is that a wanderer can come home before the Spring Festival.

Five, but how many love inches of grass, reported three Chunhui. -Don Meng Jiao's Wandering Sons

Who said that a weak and filial person can repay the kindness of such a loving mother as Chunhui Puze?