Poetry about loving hometown 1. A sentence expressing love for one's hometown

Yan Gexing Year: Wei and Jin Author: Cao Pi Style: Yuefu Category: The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cool, and the vegetation is like frost.

Yan Zhiqun's words return to Yan Nanxiang, thinking of your guests. I miss my hometown, so why did you send it to stay for a long time? I am alone in my room, afraid of forgetting my worries, and I don't feel tears on my clothes.

Short songs cannot be long. The bright moon shines on my bed, and it's still early for the stars to flow west.

Penny Weaver shook her heel and looked at it. Why should I restrict the river beam? Xi Murong's homesickness: the songs of my hometown are the flutes of Qingyuan, which always ring on the moonlit night, but my hometown's face is a kind of vague disappointment, like waves in the fog. Nostalgia is a tree without rings, and it will never grow old. Nostalgia in Yu Guangzhong's nostalgia is a small stamp when I was a child. My mother grew up there, and my homesickness is a narrow ticket. I am at the end of the bride, and then my homesickness is a short grave. I am outside.

2. What are the ancient poems about loving your hometown?

1, the mountains and rivers of the old country and the mind of the old garden are the stairs that Rainbow can climb.

-Excerpted from Song Shen's "A Red Calyx on Penglai Pavilion"

Deep and quiet footsteps. The clouds are light and the wind is light, and the snow is not completely over. Jianqu cold sand, Maolin tobacco, pitching through the ages China's time is late and he is drifting away. Who wants me to carry the five lakes boat together? Gu Song is tilted, the cliff is covered with old moss, and there is a clear sadness.

Looking back at the end of the world is like a dream, several souls fly to xipu and tears spill over Dongzhou. The mountains and rivers of ancient countries and the bosom of ancient gardens are still the steps that Rainbow can climb. What is the most negative, makeup mirror, good country, why travel at this time! In order to call the crazy song old prison, * * * was assigned to eliminate worries.

Explanation:

Stepping into the deep winding path, the clouds are yellow and the sky is light, and the chill of the residual snow has not stopped. A clear Jinghu Lake reflects shallow and cold slots, dilapidated Lanting, lush bamboo forests and overgrown grass, all of which are caged in the sadness of light smoke, leaning back and leaning down, and the years are long. As I get older, I wander farther and farther, and I don't know where the end is. Who can be with me, far away from the chaos of the world, and cross the five lakes in a flat boat?

Beside the ancient stone steps, hanging upside down and dying, the shadow of the cliff is covered with moss and mottled old times, and the desolate scenery is sad. Looking back, I was wandering alone in the end of the world, on the way to my hometown, only in my dreams, I flew to xipu several times and cried in Dongzhou. But now I miss the mountains and rivers in my hometown of Rainbow, and I feel sad that I can't go upstairs.

It is a pity that Qin Wangshan is like a beautiful beauty, putting on makeup and combing the mirror lake. Jiangshan is so beautiful, but it is ravaged by other people's hands. Why do you revisit your old place at this time? Oh, call me a drunk by the mirror lake. I want to sing poetry and drink with him to dispel a deep worry.

2, broad sky, homesickness.

Zhang Jiuling's Night Tour of Xijiang River in Tang Dynasty.

Where are people at night? Visit the moon in Chengtan. Long and spacious, longing for home.

Foreign objects are quiet and undisturbed, and the flow is clear. Thinking of returning to the forest for a change of leaves, I am worried about sitting on Watson.

There are Tingzhou cranes, which ring at night.

Explanation:

It's a long night, where is the old friend going? Sail under the Bibo jathyapple. Heaven and earth are empty and homesickness is unforgettable. The scenery outside is worry-free, and the clear river flows freely. Thinking of homesickness, I left home for many years, sitting in the silent night with homesickness, letting the cold dew grow and wet my sleeves. At this time, there are also white cranes on the sandbars in the river. At night and at dawn, it suddenly sounds long and scary.

Cong Ju cried a few days ago, and the lonely boat is the heart of her hometown.

From Du Fu's Eight Poems of Autumn Prosperity in Tang Dynasty.

Yulu withered maple forest, Wushan Wuxia bleak. Between the river and the sky, the waves are rough and the clouds are covered with fog.

Cong Ju shed tears the other day. She was alone in the boat. Cold clothes push knives and rulers everywhere, and Baidicheng is anxious.

Explanation:

Maple trees gradually withered and damaged under the erosion of dew in late autumn, and Wushan and Wuxia were also shrouded in bleak and gloomy fog. The waves in Wuxia Gorge are monstrous, and the dark clouds above seem to be pressing on the ground, and the world is gloomy. It has been two years since the flowers bloomed. Looking at the blooming flowers and thinking that I haven't been home for two years, I can't help crying. The ship is still tied to the shore. Although I can't go back to the East and wander outside, my heart is always tied to my hometown.

We are rushing to make clothes to keep out the cold in winter, and the anvil knocking on cold clothes in Baidicheng is as tight as a crack. It seems that another year has passed, and my yearning for my hometown has become more dignified and deeper.

4, this nocturne has the taste of breaking willows, and no one can afford to miss it.

From Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night/Smelling the flute in Luoyang on a Spring Night" in the Tang Dynasty.

Yu Di's dark flying sound scattered into the spring breeze in Los Angeles.

In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick.

Explanation:

Who's exquisite flute secretly sends out melodious flute sound, which flutters with the spring breeze and spreads all over Luoyang. Who can't help but miss their hometown when they hear the tune of Broken Willow on this night?

The spring in Luoyang is good, and the talents in Luoyang are old in other places.

Bodhisattva Man, Good Spring in Luoyang City by Wei Zhuang in Tang Dynasty.

The spring in Luoyang city is good, and Luoyang talents are always in other places. At this time, Liu's heart turned to loss.

Peach blossoms spring water, bathing in the water. I hate Yu Hui, but I don't know Jun Jun.

Explanation:

Spring blossoms and everything recovers. Luoyang city, beautiful spring. However, I am a prodigal son, but I can only wander in different places and die of old age. On the levee in front of Wang Wei, willows are harmonious and shaded. And there is a secret pain in my heart, full of sadness and melancholy. Peach blossom is purple, spring water is green, smoke cage is Liu Di, and water bath is Yuanyang.

This thing comes out in pairs and stays together, which reminds me of the sadness of being separated from others forever. There is no explanation, so we have to dissolve the sadness of a cavity of acacia into the afterglow of the sunset. Distant people, distant old country, you know, I am thinking of you!

3. Poems describing love for hometown

Yesterday, I left, and the willows were reluctant; It rained when I thought of it today.

People miss Xue Daoheng every day.

After the wild goose falls, people think about flowers before.

Return to my hometown Book II Tanghe Zhangzhi

I have been away from my hometown for many years, and I have been here half the time recently.

Only the front of the courtyard is the mirror of the lake, and the spring breeze does not reduce the old waves.

Du Fu, the younger brother of Moonlit Night.

A vagrant heard drums heralding battle, and geese sang in autumn. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Books are often not delivered. What can I expect in wartime? .

Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brother Wang Wei in Shandong.

I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.

I know from a distance where my brother climbed, and there is one person missing from the dogwood.

4. What are the ancient poems about loving your hometown?

1, "Silent Night Thinking" Author: Li Bai, the line at the foot of my bed is so bright, can there be frost already? .

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. 2, "Dengguazhou" Author: Wang Anshi Jingkou Guazhou Yishui, Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains.

Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me? 3, "Home" Author: Du Mu's son lead clothes asked, why did you stay late? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? 4, "Hometown Lianshu" Author: He left his hometown for many years, recently the personnel have been half exhausted.

Only the front of the courtyard is the mirror of the lake, and the spring breeze does not reduce the old waves. 5, "Remembering my Shandong brothers on vacation in the mountains" Author: Wang Wei is a stranger in a foreign land, and he misses his relatives every festive season.

When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. 1. The first song "Silent Night Thinking" is about the feeling of missing my hometown on a silent moonlit night.

The first two sentences of the poem are an illusion created by the poet in a specific foreign environment in an instant. A person who lives alone in a foreign country and is busy during the day can still dilute his sadness. However, in the dead of night, the waves of missing his hometown will inevitably surge in his heart.

Not to mention on a moonlit night, not to mention on a frosty autumn night. "Could there have been frost?" The word "doubt" in the poem vividly expresses that the poet woke up from his sleep and mistook the Leng Yue in front of his bed for the thick frost on the ground.

The word "frost" is better used, which not only describes the bright moonlight, but also expresses the cold of the season, and also sets off the loneliness and desolation of the poet wandering abroad. On the other hand, the last two sentences of the poem deepen homesickness through the description of actions and ways.

The word "hope" takes care of the word "doubt" in the previous sentence, which shows that the poet has changed from a daze to a sober one. He stared at the moon eagerly and couldn't help thinking that his hometown was under the bright moon at the moment. So naturally, I came to the conclusion that "I sank back and suddenly thought of home".

The action of "bowing your head" depicts the poet completely lost in thought. And the word "miss" left a rich imagination space for readers: the old brothers, relatives and friends in that hometown, the mountains and rivers, the grass and trees in that hometown, the lost years, the past … are all in my thoughts.

A word "Xiang" contains too much content. 2. The second poem "Dengguazhou" points out the poet's foothold with the title of "Dengguazhou".

The first sentence, "a water room in Guazhou, Jingkou", describes the scenery in front of us. The poet stood at Guazhou Ferry on the north bank of the Yangtze River and looked south. He saw that the "Jingkou" on the south bank is so close to Guazhou here, just across a river, and he couldn't help thinking that Zhongshan, where his home is located, is only a few mountains away, and not far.

The second sentence "Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains" implies the mood of the poet anxious to return. The third sentence is a famous sentence through the ages, which depicts the scenery again, points out that the season is spring, and depicts the scenery on the south bank of the Yangtze River.

The word "green" means blowing green, that is, combining dynamic and static, and it is used brilliantly. Legend has it that Wang Anshi changed the word more than ten times in order to make good use of it, and finally chose the word "Qing" from more than ten verbs such as "Zhi", "Zhi", "Zhi" and "Zhi".

Because other words only express the arrival of spring breeze, but they do not show the changes of a new green landscape on the Qianli River bank after the arrival of spring. At the end of the sentence, "When will the bright moon shine on me?" The poet has been waiting for a long time, but he didn't realize that from the beginning of the bright moon, the poet imagined a picture of "The bright moon shines on me?" It further shows the poet's homesickness and expresses his homesickness.

3. The first two sentences of the third poem "Going Home" are about a child's innocence and loveliness, which is used to set off the poet's serious meditation in the last two sentences. In fact, the last two sentences are the poet's own problems. He ups and downs in the officialdom, fighting for life and fame and fortune. Unconsciously, people are getting old and their temples are dyed.

The poet gave a faint sigh at sunset. The word "win" depicts the poet's serene and slightly wry smile.

This five-line poem describes a sad fact, that is, the official career is not smooth and full of risks, so that the head is white. However, the poem did not directly describe this matter, but expressed his sadness in the form of children's questions-the youngest child took my clothes and asked, why did you come back so late? Who did you fight with outside for so many years to get white hair? Innocence and curiosity are in sharp contrast with the poet's inner sadness.

This question is so strange and sharp that the interviewee is tongue-tied, unable to answer, and even embarrassed. Behind the questioning lies the poet's deep sorrow and bitterness.

4. The fourth poet, He Tianbao, resigned in 744 and lived in seclusion in his hometown of Yongxing, Yuezhou (now Xiaoshan, Zhejiang). At that time, he was eighty-six years old, and he had left his hometown for more than fifty years in middle age. Life is easy to get old, the world is vicissitudes, and my heart is filled with emotion.

The word "even" in hometown books not only means that poetry was written by accident, but also reveals the meaning that poetry comes from life and from the bottom of my heart. This song can be regarded as a sequel to another song.

After the poet got home, he learned about the personnel changes in his hometown through conversations with relatives and friends. While sighing for a long time, he could not help sighing about the impermanence of personnel. "Leaving my hometown for many years" is equivalent to the last song "Leaving home to be the boss when I was young".

The poet took pains to repeat this sentence in order to turn over the discussion about personnel conveniently. The phrase "people have lived for half their lives recently" seems abstract and objective, but it actually contains many specific contents that deeply touch the poet's feelings. The sigh of "finding half our friends dead" and all kinds of sighs caused by the sinking of relatives and friends are included.

It's too numerous to mention, and you have to go in a cage. After three or four sentences, the poet's eyes shifted from personnel changes to the description of natural scenery.

By the independent mirror lake, a feeling of "things are different from people" naturally came to my mind, so I wrote a poem "Only the mirror lake in front of the door, the spring breeze will not change the old waves". The poet compares "semi-killing" with "unchanging", further develops the meaning of "semi-killing" with "only", and emphasizes that almost all things in the past have changed except the lake wave.

From one or two sentences directly expressed to three sentences describing the scenery and discussing, it seems very idle and irrelevant. In fact, this is a clever contrast, which only strengthens the feelings to be expressed from the opposite side. Under the background of continuous lake waves, the feelings of personnel are getting deeper and deeper. The fifth poet, Wang Wei, is a precocious writer. He wrote many excellent poems when he was young.

This poem was written when he was seventeen. Different from his later landscape poems, which are rich in painting and exquisite in composition and color, this lyric poem is very simple.

But thousands.

5. Hometown Poems of Wanderers

Wandering Poet Author: Meng Jiao Age: Tang Style: The thread in the hands of Yuefu loving mother, making clothes for her wayward boy's body.

Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?

Note: 1, inch of grass: the metaphor is very small. 2. Sanchunhui: Sanchun refers to Meng Chun, Zhongchun and Ji Chun in spring; Hui, sunshine; Describe maternal love as the warm sunshine in spring.

The kind mother has a needle and thread in her hand. In order to make new clothes for children who travel far away.

Before leaving, she was busy sewing because she was afraid that the child would never come back. Who can say that a little grass-like filial piety can repay the kindness of a loving mother like Chunhui? Comment: This is an ode to maternal love.

This poem eulogizes the great beauty of human nature-maternal love. In the first two sentences of the poem, the person written is mother and son, and the thing written is thread and clothes, but it points out the love of flesh and blood between mother and son.

The two sentences in the middle focus on the actions and attitudes of loving the mother, showing the mother's deep affection for her son. Although there are no words and no tears, it is full of pure love, which is exciting and makes people cry.

The last two sentences are the sublimation of the first four sentences. Using the metaphor of popular image, we pinned our fervent feelings on this naked child. How can we repay our children like maternal love and grass in spring? There is no flowery rhetoric or clever carving in the whole poem. In the fresh, smooth and unpretentious language, it is full of rich and mellow poetry and sincere feelings. For thousands of years, it has touched the heartstrings of many readers and caused thousands of wanderers to sing. -Quoted from "Ultra-pure Zhai Shi" bookbest. 163.net Translation and analysis: Liu Jianxun loves to listen to the thread in the mother's hand, making clothes for the wayward boy's body; She mended it carefully and thoroughly, fearing that it would delay his time to go home. But how much love does an inch of grass have for three spring sunshine? Meng Jiao was down and out all his life, and he didn't get the humble position of Liyang County Commandant until he was fifty years old.

Naturally, the poet didn't take such a small official to heart, and he still only looked at the scenery and sang hymns, but no one asked about his official duties. The county magistrate only gave him half a salary. Under this heading, the author notes that "Mu Ying Li Shang Zuo" is his work when he lived in Liyang.

In the poem, an ordinary and great beauty of human nature, maternal love, is sung affectionately and truly, which has aroused the admiration of countless readers and won popularity for thousands of years. Deep maternal love bathes children all the time.

However, for Meng Jiao, a wanderer who has been displaced all the year round, the most unforgettable moment is the painful moment of separation between mother and child. This poem describes the ordinary scene of loving mother sewing clothes at this time, but it shows the poet's deep feelings.

The first two sentences, "thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother makes clothes for her wayward son's body", are actually two phrases, not two sentences. In this way, from people to things, the two most common things are highlighted, and the love of flesh and blood between mother and son is written. Then write two sentences about people's actions and attitudes, focusing on loving mothers.

At this moment before departure, the old mother's stitches were so thin that she was afraid that her son would not come home for a long time and would sew the clothes more firmly. In fact, the old man's heart is not eager for his son to return safely at an early date! The affection of loving mother is revealed in the most subtle places in daily life.

Simple and natural, kind and touching. There are neither words nor tears here, but a feeling of pure love overflows from this common scene, touching the heartstrings of every reader, making people cry and evoking the cordial associations and deep memories of children all over the world.

The last two sentences, based on the intuition of the parties, dig out the deep meaning of the next layer: "But how much affection there is in an inch of grass, I got three spring rays." Who said that? Some versions are Who knows and Who will, but it is best that Who said that according to the poem.

The poet's rhetorical question is particularly meaningful. These two sentences are the sublimation of the first four sentences, the contrast of popular images, and the warm affection for children: how can a child like grass repay his mother's love as rich as the sunshine in spring?

It really means "I want to repay kindness, I am very confused", and the feelings are so sincere and sincere. This is an ode to maternal love. The poet, frustrated in his official career, experienced a cold world and a sad life, so he felt the value of family more and more.

"Poetry is born from the heart, and sorrow should be the heart" (Su Shi's Reading Meng Jiao's Poems). Although this poem is not carved with algae paintings, it is fresh, smooth and unpretentious, which shows that its poetic flavor is rich and mellow.

This poem was written in Liyang. During the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty, two Liyang people sang such a poem: "My father's book is full of baskets, and the car is still lingering" (Shi Qisheng's "Writing My arms"); "How many tears have I shed, how many hands have I dyed, and how many clothes have I sewed" (Peng Gui's "My little brother came to the capital and felt very happy"). It can be seen that the deep impression left by Ode to a Wanderer is enduring.

6. What are the ancient poems that express "I love my hometown"?

1. Night parking on Jiande River

Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran

Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart.

The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.

2. Guan Shanyue

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.

The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.

At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.

This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.

The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad.

The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.

Step 3 be good and go early

Tang dynasty: Wen

I began to recruit priests in the morning and felt sorry for my hometown.

When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost.

Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, and orange flowers are on the wall of the post.

Because they remembered Ling Du's dream, the geese returned home full of food.

4. Two quatrains

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers.

Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.

The water waves in the river, the white feathers of waterfowl, the green and red flowers on the mountain are in contrast, and you want to burn.

This spring is coming to an end. When will I go home?

5. Three miscellaneous poems, the second one

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei

You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world.

Did the plum blossom when you came to the engraved window of my house?

7. Poetry about loving hometown

That was the road we walked yesterday, and now the dust is still there.

That is the scenery I have ever seen, and it is still as beautiful today.

I was sad in a corner for a long time, because it was my hometown and my home.

Missing is an endless road,

I thought about it for a long time,

All I can think of is the feeling of being upside down,

It's a long way,

All I see is clouds far from the horizon.

Walking on a deserted road like this,

The smell of home comes from far away,

The sound of home reverberates in the distance,

Fall in love with her,

Not because of her beauty,

More is the feelings that have been waiting for a long time.

I hope I am satisfied ~ ~