"Reminiscences of Shandong Brothers on September 9th" Wang Wei Tang
I am a stranger in a foreign land, and I miss my family even more during the festive season.
I know from afar that my brothers have climbed to a high place, and there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere.
"Odd Book on Returning to Hometown" by He Zhizhang, Tang Dynasty
When a young man left home and his elder brother returned home, his local pronunciation remained unchanged and his hair on his temples faded.
Children don’t recognize each other when they see each other, and they laugh and ask where the guest is from.