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In the fifteenth year of Jinpao, in front of Cheng Chong’s loving mother. ——Meng Haoran "Sending Zhang Shenming's Sutras and Visiting Jingzhou to the Province"

When I met, I felt sorry for the thin man, and I called him to ask about his hardships. ——Jiang Shiquan, "Returning Home at the End of the Year"

People see the joy of having a boy and a girl, but they don't know that there is nothing sad about a boy or girl. ——Wang Jian's "Dan Ge Xing"

Observe the rules and vows, and learn by personal teaching. ——Ouyang Xiu's "Book of Painting the Land"

A loving mother's hands are on the line, and a wanderer is wearing a coat. ——Meng Jiao's "Wandering Son's Song/Ying Mu Piao Part 1"

Frost wipes out the reed flowers and wets your clothes with tears. When you grow old, you will no longer be able to rely on firewood. ——Yu Gong's "Thinking of My Mother"

My father and fellow villagers learned that I am still here, and Xiaoyi came to the water to open it for you. ——Su Dongpo's "Farewell to Jia Na's Wrown Eyebrows"

My love for my son is endless, and I will be happy to return home. ——Jiang Shiquan's "Arriving Home at the End of the Year"

The idiot does not know the etiquette between father and son, so he asks for food and cries to Mendong in anger. ——Du Fu's "Collection of Hundred Worries"

Mother bids farewell to her son, and her son bids farewell to her mother. The sound of crying is painful in the absence of light during the day. ——Bai Juyi's "Farewell to Son"

Pulling up the curtains and worshiping his mother, he goes to the river beam. Bai Guan worries and watches his tears dry up. ——Huang Jingren's "Farewell Old Mother"

A loving mother relies on her door to love her, but wandering in a foreign land is a hardship. ——Wang Mian's "Mo Xuan Picture No. 1"

The female and the male screamed in the sky, but they never returned after calling out. ——Bai Juyi's "The Poems of Yan Revealed to Liu Sou"

It clearly states that the White Emperor in Western countries was frightened, and the ghost mother cried in the autumn suburbs. ——Li He's "Chunfang Zhengzi Jianzi Song"