Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family more every festive season.
how much brighter the moonlight is at home!, people are relatives of their hometown.
you who have come from my old country, tell me what has happened there!.
I am on a high mountain, looking at my hometown. Hometown is invisible and can never be forgotten.
Guazhou, the mouth of Jingkou, is separated from Zhongshan by several mountains. When the spring breeze comes to Jiang Nanan again, when will the bright moon shine on me? < P > I will leave home when I am young, and the local accent will not change.
Lingwai Yinshu, winter after winter, spring after spring. The more I approached my hometown, the more timid I was, and I dared not inquire about the people who came from the house.
at last I can send my messengers, wildgeese, homing to Loyang.
People have only been in spring for seven days and have been away from home for two years. The days of returning home are behind the birds returning to the earth, but the idea of going home is there before the spring flowers are open.
it's been ten frost in the guest house, and I miss Xianyang day and night. For no reason, I crossed the mulberry dry water, but I hope that Bing is my hometown. The dream of the old country has returned, and I feel tears hanging down my eyes. Li Yu
is a stranger in a foreign land, and he misses his relatives every festive season. -Wang Wei
The spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan. When will the bright moon shine on me? -Wang Anshi
while my little boat moves on its mooring of mist, and daylight wanes, old memories begin. -Meng Haoran
lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home. -Li Bai
Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, midnight bell to the passenger ship-Zhang Ji
Go and have a look, there are many!
The spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan. When will the bright moon shine on me?
whose hometown is Shuiqu, are walled by the clouds of this southern country.
Looking up at the bright moon, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home
and the water has brought you a touch of home, to draw your boat three hundred miles. Li Bai
he knows that the dews tonight will be frost, how much brighter the moonlight is at home!. Du Fu
wrote an occasional book when he returned to his hometown
When he was young, he left home, and when he was old,
The local accent did not change.
children don't know each other when they meet.
Laugh and ask where the guests come from. He Zhizhang, a fanatic of Siming
When the wind changes, the snow changes.
it's hard to achieve the dream of breaking the heart of hometown,
there is no such sound in my hometown. Nalan Xingde
meets immediately without paper and pen,
reports peace with your message. Cen Can
is a stranger in a foreign land, and
misses his relatives every holiday. Wang mo
in the past, I am gone, and the willows are lingering.
I came to Sri Lanka today, raining and snowing Feifei. The book of songs
can't be said in a hurry, and
pedestrians leave and open it. Zhang Ji
Su Curtain Cover-Fan Zhongyan
Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke and green waves.
the mountain reflects the water in the setting sun, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.
I'm homesick, and I'm thinking about traveling, unless I sleep every night. Good dreams make people drunk.
the bright moon building rests on its own, and the wine turns into homesickness and tears.
it's closer to home, I dare not ask a single question.
You're from your hometown, tell me what has happened there!, and you'll be leaning against the window tomorrow, with cold plum blossoms.
the picture of the autumn stream waiting to cross the river
Looking through the water in my hometown,
When will I come back in my dream?
it's raining,
cry for me.