What are the poems that express "Mom misses her children"?

1, my love for my son is endless, and I am very happy to be home. ——? Qing dynasty? Jiang Shiquan's Home at the End of the Year

A mother's love for her children is endless. How happy my mother is to go home during the Spring Festival!

2, a loving mother leans on the door, and a wanderer is difficult to walk. —— Wang Mian's "The First Part of Xuan Mo" in the Yuan Dynasty

A kind mother leaned against the door, expecting her child. It's too difficult for a wanderer to travel far away!

3, cold clothes and dense needles, new ink on home letters. -Qingjiang Shiquan "Arriving Home at the End of the Year"

The stitches of sewing the cold clothes are dense, and the handwriting and ink on the home book are as good as new.

4, sleepless thinking about women, qi, a few anvil pestles. -Song Dynasty? He Zhu's Tianxiang Luo Yan Henglin

Those poor homesick women who can't sleep send anvil pestles in the wind and insects.

The thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother makes clothes for her wayward son. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. -Tang dynasty? Meng Jiao's ode to a wanderer

A loving mother makes clothes for her long-distance son with a needle and thread in her hand. Before leaving, he sewed a needle tightly for fear that his son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.

6. I love my son endlessly, and I'm glad to be 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, a poet in the Qing Dynasty, "Arriving at Home at the End of the Year"

There is no end to loving your son, and the happiest thing is that the wanderer returns in time. The stitches for sewing the cold clothes are dense, and the handwriting and ink on the family letter are as new as new. Seeing that my son has lost weight, my mother felt distressed and called me to ask about the difficulty of the journey. Mom, my son has always been ashamed of you. He won't have the heart to tell the story of his wandering.

7. Don't be a child, don't be a mother, and cry without light during the day. -Bai Juyi's mother in the Tang Dynasty

Mother's son, son's mother, the sunshine in the daytime seems to have lost its luster because of sadness, and there is infinite sadness in crying.

8, in case of pity, self-seeking. -Jiang Shiquan, a poet in the Qing Dynasty, "Arriving at Home at the End of the Year"

My mother was distressed to see her son lose weight and called me to ask about the hardships of the journey.

9. Kindness leans against the hall door, but day lilies are not seen. -From the Tang Dynasty: Meng Jiao's Wanderer

Mother leaned against the door, but her son didn't come back. When did the day lily blossom?

10, my love for my son is endless, and I am very happy to be home. -Qingjiang Shiquan "Arriving Home at the End of the Year"

A mother's love for her children is endless. How happy my mother is to go home during the Spring Festival!