Looking up at the bright moon

Lowering your head and missing your hometown

- Li Bai

Being a stranger in a foreign land, every spring breeze On the south bank of the green river, when will the bright moon shine, I will still miss my relatives even more; I know from afar that my brothers are climbing high, planting dogwood trees everywhere, and one less person is missing.

My hometown is thousands of miles away tonight, and I miss my family again in the next year.

< p> ————Gao Shi's "Great Night Works"

The white moon is bright in my hometown tonight

————Du Fu's "Moonlight Night Recalling My Brother-in-law"

< p> Mom, I'm back

Wen Yiduo's "Song of the Seven Sons", this is the most classic.