What are the poems that children miss their parents?

1, "Night Shift" Tang?

The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad. ?

My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty. ?

I was lying alone in the hotel, with cold light shining on me, and I couldn't sleep for a long time. What makes me sad as a tourist? People in my hometown must miss me thousands of miles away tonight; The sideburns have turned gray, and tomorrow is a new year.

2. "Home" Tang Du Mu?

The child held hands and asked, why don't you come back? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns?

Explanation: My son tugged at his clothes and asked me why I came back so late. Who have I been fighting for years and won the silver hair on my temples?

3. Song Liguo in Homesickness?

People say that the place where the sun sets is the horizon. I try to look at the horizon, but I can't see my home. ?

Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak. ?

People say that the place where the sun goes down is the end of the world. I try my best to see the end of the world, but I can't see my home. I am angry that the green hills in front of me block my view, and the clouds are heavy and the green hills are densely covered.

4. Letter from Shi Jing Ming Yuankai?

The river is three thousand miles long, and there are fifteen letters from home. There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible. ?

My home is three thousand miles away, and I received a letter from home today, which is full of fifteen lines. There is nothing in the letter except that I should go back to my hometown early.

5. Liu Tang Zongyuan, "Wang Shan sent his relatives to Beijing to follow Master Haochu"?

The sharp mountain by the sea is like a sword, and Qiu Lai cuts his heart everywhere. ?

How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see! ?

The mountain peak by the sea is like a sword. In this sad autumn, I feel it stings my sad heart everywhere. If you cut your sadness into tens of millions and turn your body into tens of millions, when you fall on the mountain with the wind, you will still stare at one place-hometown.