Are there any ancient poems that have a sense of belonging?

Teenagers leave home, old people return, and the local accent changes without sideburns.

When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from.

Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.

This was written by Du Fu with joy after he was displaced from place to place, visiting relatives and friends in Chengdu and finally finding a place to live.