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This poem describing affection is as follows:

1. Being a stranger alone in a foreign land, I miss my family twice every festive season. -Wang Wei's "I miss my Shandong brothers on vacation in the mountains". I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. -Li Bai's "Silent Night Thinking". When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. -Wang Wei's "I miss my Shandong brothers on vacation in the mountains". 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

2. The thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother makes clothes for her wayward son. -Meng Jiao's Wandering Sons. Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent remains the same. -He's two hometown couplets. We are born from the same root. What's the hurry? -Cao Zhi's Seven Steps Poetry. The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. -Song Wenzhi "Crossing the Han River"

After three months of war, a piece of news from hometown is worth a ton of gold. -Du Fu's Hope for Spring. Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop. -Du Fu's Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night. The child held hands and asked, why don't you come back? -Tu Mu's Going Home (a poem by Zhao Wei). Last night in Liangyuan, Brother Han didn't know. -Li Bai's "Sacrificing Snow to My Brother Yucheng"

With deep goodwill, spring is fading. When will it be reported? Good birds in the sea. -Mao Zedong's "Mother's Sacrifice". Don't I have parents? There is also affection all over the hometown-Bai Juyi's Silver Bottle at the Bottom of the Well. A loving mother is afraid to hold her baby on the table, and her spare time is more about protecting chickens. -Han Yu's "Shoot the Fox"

Oh, my brothers, what's the point of my life without you? . -Du Fu's Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night. When parents heard that their daughter was coming, they went out to help Guo. -"Mulan Poetry". Sister-in-law heard that her sister-in-law was coming to take care of her red makeup. -"Mulan Poetry". When I heard my sister coming, I sharpened my knife at pigs and sheep. -"Mulan Poetry". The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start. -Zhang Ji "Qiu Si"