Missing you in autumn reminds you of a poem praising maternal love.

There are many poems praising maternal love:

And grandma didn't go, and there was no skirt in and out. -Du Fu's Stone Trench

The Queen Mother of the West opened the window on the Yaochi; The voice of bamboo songs is very sad. -Li Shangyin's "Yaochi"

The south wind blows the heart, for whom do you vomit? A loving mother leans against the door, but a wanderer cannot walk. -Wang Mian's "Figure 1 of Xuan Mo"

Imagine yourself as a young day, flying high and carrying your mother. -Bai Juyi's "Yan Shi shows Liu Chao"

The bow curtain goes to the mother river beam, and the tears are white. -Huang Jingren's "Don't be an old mother"

Caterpillar is not easy to catch, and the yellow mouth has no heyday. -Bai Juyi's "Yan Shi shows Liu Chao"

At that time, my parents thought that I should know today. -Bai Juyi's "Yan Shi shows Liu Chao"

In the colorful fifteenth year, before trying to be a loving mother. -Meng Haoran's "Send Zhang into Jingzhou"