What is the poem describing "mother-child photos"?

Yu Zhang Hang by Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

Hu Feng blows instead of horses, and guards Luyangguan in the north.

Wu Bing took a photo of Hai Xue and asked when it would come back.

Halfway through Liao and Jin, Huang Yun was in great pain.

The old mother and son left without saying goodbye and cried among the weeds.

The white horse is surrounded by flags and mourns to climb high.

The autumn moon of poplars is bitter, but Zhang Yu falls early.

I'm from Ming Xiu, and I haven't been idle while cutting Lu Su.

Do you cherish fighting to death and sweep away fierce stubbornness for you?

Without feathers in the stone, it's hard not to be afraid of danger.

If the ship flies like a whale, it will fall into the bay of stars.

This song can't be played, as evidenced by the three armed forces.

Don't Ma Lao in Huang Jingren in Qing Dynasty

The bow curtain goes to the mother river beam, and the tears are white.

The snowy night in Chai Men is miserable, and it is even worse to have a baby at this time.

3. Bai Juyi's "Gorgeous Poems Flowing Sao" in Tang Dynasty

There is Shuang Yan on the beam, a male and a female.

Between two rafters, a nest gave birth to Si Er.

Si Er is a long day and night, and the voice of asking for food is diligent.

Caterpillar is not easy to catch, and the yellow mouth has no heyday.

Paws are eager for us, but they are not tired.

For a moment, I was afraid of hunger in my nest.

After 30 days of hard work, mom's skinny chicken is getting fatter and fatter.

Muttering, brushing sweaters one by one.

Once the wings are formed, lead them to the branch of the court.

Raise your wings and fly in the wind without looking back.

Men and women sing in the air, but their voices don't return.

But to enter the empty nest and sing all night.

Yan Yan, don't be sad, but think about yourself.

Imagine yourself as a young day, flying high and carrying your mother.

At that time, my parents thought that I should know today.

4. Arriving Home at the End of the Year by Jiang Shiquan in Qing Dynasty.

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.

5. Jiao's Wandering Son

The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son.

Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.

Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?

1. All the glory and pride in the world come from mothers. Gorky

2. A loving mother's arm is made of love. How can a child sleep there without sweetness? (Hugo)

3. Motherly love is a huge flame. (romain rolland)

There is a most beautiful voice in the world, and that is the call of mother (Dante)

5. Mom, where you are, you are the happiest place (UK)

6. The sweetest word a person's lips can utter is mother, and the best call is "mother" (Ji Bolun)

7. Motherly love is the greatest power in the world (Mill)

8. Everything else in the world is false and empty, only the mother is real, eternal and immortal. (India)

9. How intense, selfish and fanatical maternal love is, occupying the feelings of our whole soul. (Duncan)