Looking for talents who are highly educated in Chinese studies and can say some ancient poems or classic words that highlight "family culture"?

At nine o'clock in the ninth month, I climbed to the high place. There was one less person planting dogwoods everywhere.

-----Missing Home

There was no choice but the flowers fell away, and the swallows returned as if they had known each other before. The fragrant path in the small garden wanders alone.

------Yan Shu

Looking at the moon on the fifteenth night

Wang Jian

The white trees in the atrium Crow,

Cold dew makes no sound and wets

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Tonight the moon is bright and everyone can see,

I don’t know who is missing in autumn thoughts.

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Autumn Thoughts

Zhang Ji

Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang city,

I want to write a book with great meaning.

Complex I'm afraid I can't tell you all in a hurry,

Pedestrians go to Kaifeng before leaving.

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The autumn wind leads

―Liu Yuxi

Where does the autumn wind come?

The wild geese send off the rustling sound.

When the morning comes to the garden tree,

The solitary guest is the first to hear it.

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Sauvignon Blanc

Nalan Xingde

A journey to the mountains, a journey to the water, walking towards the bank of Yuguan, thousands of lights in the night . The wind is changing, the snow is changing, the dreams of the hometown are broken, and there is no such sound in the hometown.

The sky is pure, the sand is autumn thoughts

The dead vines and old trees are dim, the crows are dim, the small bridges and the flowing water are like houses. , the westerly wind and the thin horse on the ancient road. The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

People miss home every day

Xue Daoheng

Spring has only been seven days,

It has been two years since I left home.

When I return to the wild geese,

I think in front of the flowers.

Facing the Xiaoxiao and dusk rain falling over the river, I feel The clear autumn is washing. The frost and wind are getting colder, and the Guanhe River is desolate and the remaining light shines on the building. The red and green are declining, and the things are gone. Only the water of the Yangtze River flows eastward silently. I can't bear to climb up and face the distance, looking at the dimness of my hometown, and it is difficult to think about it. Collect. Sighing at the traces of the past years, why is it so hard to leave behind? Thinking of a beautiful woman, dressing up in the building? Look, I missed it a few times, and I know the boat is back in the sky. Fighting to know me, leaning on the railing, melancholy. "Su Zhemu" [Song Dynasty] Zhou Bangyan

The river is three thousand miles away, and there are fifteen lines of letters from home. There is no other word in the lines, just to return home soon. "The Letter from the Capital" [Ming Dynasty] Yuan Kai

Handan is homesick on the winter solstice night Bai Juyi

It’s the winter solstice in Handan Posthouse,

The figure in front of the lamp hugging my knees is accompanying me.

I want to sit at home late at night,

We should also talk about people who travel far away.————Missing home