What are the poems about "coming back"?

First frost, Lu Hua, tears wet her skirt, bald and helpless. Last May, Huang Meiyu Zeng Dian returned to his hometown as a cassock. -Yu Gong "Thinking of Mother"

Don't be happy with children, and don't sigh without children. -Han Yu's Meng Dongye Lost His Son

Mourn for my parents and give birth to me. -Interpretation of the Book of Songs: Poor my parents have worked hard to raise me.

The old white-headed mother hid her face and cried, and her shirt and sleeves were broken. -Interpretation of Han Yu's Whose Son: The white-haired old mother closed the door and cried. You can't keep your sleeve if it's broken.

With a loving mother, the prodigal son does not feel cold. -Interpretation of "Song of Persuading Filial Piety": There is a loving mother in the hall, and the wanderer won't worry about winter clothes, because the mother sewed densely before leaving.

At that time, my parents thought that I should know today. -Interpretation of Bai Juyi's "Yan Shixiu Liu Sao": I still remember what you looked like when you were a child, and suddenly spread your wings where your mother couldn't see it. At that time, you should have understood the feelings of missing your parents. Today, you have grown up.

Boil beans and burn beans, and the beans cry in the pot. We are born from the same root, so why should we speculate with each other? -Cao Zhi's Seven Steps Poetry

I went to worship the mother river beam, and I was worried about my tears. This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time. -Huang Jingren's "Don't be an old mother"

A loving mother leans against the door, but a wanderer cannot walk. -Interpretation of Wang Mian's "Map of Xuan Mo": A loving mother leans against the door and looks at her child's distant back, remembering the hardships of wandering in the journey, and can't help but burst into tears.

I love my son endlessly, and I'm glad to go home. Cold clothes are needle and thread, and letters from home are ink stains. If you encounter pity, you will ask for it. I am ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh. -Jiang Shiquan's "Arriving Home at the End of the Year"

The mother said that the child was lying dry and the mother was asleep and wet. -"Song of Persuading Filial Piety"

Father is not kind, son is not filial; A brother who is not a friend is disrespectful; If the husband is unfair, the woman will be unhappy. -Interpretation of Yan Zhitui's Book of Rites Li Yun: The father can't be kind, and the son can't be filial; Brother can't be friendly, brother can't be respectful; The husband is not nice, and the daughter-in-law can't obey.

One-foot-three baby, ten years and eight years' work. Xu Xi? Interpretation of "Song of Persuading Filial Piety": My mother endured pregnancy in October and gave birth to you and me, only one foot and three inches long. How long it takes us to repay our mother is not enough to express our gratitude to her.

Being a parent is the best in the world; Being a child is the greatest filial piety in the world. -Interpretation of Jin's Motto: the kindest parents and the most filial children in the world.

Put mother in the ditch and leave her home in the shade. When I heard about Du Yu in the moonlight, I was always worried about the North and the South. -Interpretation of Wang Anshi's "Tenth Five-Year Plan": When I heard Du Fu's voice on a full moon night, I thought of my son who ran away from home. Although the north and the south are separated, I am still deeply worried.