1. What are the two ancient poems about falling leaves?

Tang He Zhang Zhi

Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed.

When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from.

I have been away from my hometown for many years, and I have been half-dead recently.

Only in front of Jinghu Lake, the spring breeze does not change the waves of the past.

Fallen leaves return to the roots-return to the source

Autumn rain always makes people feel heartless.

Knock off the leaves that have not withered.

Maybe I should catch it.

Stop it from falling to the ground so early.

Be trampled on

So maybe I can get some relief.

But I can't.

I can't stop it.

Go where it belongs.

2. How many words are there first?

Being rich and old is not as good as being poor and young, and being beautiful and swimming is not as good as returning to evil.

Qi's elegy. Old people with more money are not as good as young people with less money. It is better to travel in a beautiful foreign land and return to their hometown in the hinterland. These two poems have the nature of epigrams. Although the old man is rich, but the wind and candle are dying, the good times are not long; Although young people are poor, the road is long, and Xiu Yuan is promising. A foreign land is the most beautiful, after all, it is a foreign land, not a place of long residence; Although my hometown is poor, it is still my home. It's better to go home after all. These two sentences can be used together or quoted separately. The former sentence is used to show that the poor have their own advantages, and there is no need to envy the rich and the old. The last sentence is used to explain that it is better to come back and change your hometown in the backcountry and build a country that raises your parents with both hands.

Elegy of Gao Qi, a famous poet in the late Yuan Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty.

Birds are all around the trees at dusk, and people should be homesick at dusk. Leaves fall back to their roots.

Cui, in Qing Dynasty, "Send clothes to Tiaoxi at the end of the year". Birds have to fly around the trees, ready to return to their nests at dusk, and people are bound to miss home at the end of the year. In the poem, birds return to their nests at dusk, indicating that people are more homesick than those who are happy at the end of the year, and expressing the feeling that birds still love their nests and people are more homesick. This method of comparing people's mood with the life rules of birds and animals is worth learning, and can also be directly used to express homesickness.

Cui Daiqi, an official in Qing Dynasty, "sent clothes to Tiaoxi at the end of the year"

3. Poems about homesickness:

be homesick

Thoughts in the dead of night

Tang Libai

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly,

Is there frost already? .

Looking up, I found it was moonlight.

I sank again and suddenly remembered home.

cloudy and drizzly for days on end

Tang Bai Juyi

It's foggy in Kesash, and the mountains and rivers are deep here.

In autumn, the sound of the beach is more urgent and the canyon is overcast.

Looking at the clouds to cover your eyes, homesick for raindrops.

How will you comfort your loneliness? Thanks to this north window piano.

Kezhong cold food

Tang Lizhong

Cold food after a trip, homesickness and tears.

The sound book is broken in the sky, and the peach and plum spring rain.

Not in the mood to drink, but there is reason to sing.

How many people lost outside his suburbs and went out for an outing.

River bank in autumn

Don Du Xunhe

Driving along the river, homesick step by step.

Raise the whip and wave the willow color, and then lose the cicada sound.

Long road of autumn crops, about the ancient city of Leng Yun.

The family is poor and rich, and there is no land to return to farming.

Send friends to the river in the south.

Don Zhang Qiao

Where homesickness accumulates, there is world turmoil.

The shore is long and the group is late, and the lake is wide and sails in autumn.

Buy wine over fishermen, divide the lights and fish the boat.

When Xiaoxiang sees a goose, it is advisable to travel alone.

Homesick work

Tang buxie

People in northern Luzhou are definitely lost, but the letter from Yunnan has never been answered.

If you don't sweep the flowers in front of the court, you will climb the willow outside the door.

Selling silver candles after sitting for a long time will lose face.

Hanging in the autumn night, Wan Li shines on the mountains.

Nostalgia in winter

Tangzhouhe

The wilderness began to be strict and the sky was clear and cloudless.

Trees are cold and birds are rare, and monks are rare in the mountains.

Collect the snow from the back window of the sun and open the furnace to release the inkstone ice.

I suddenly returned to my old country and wanted to live in Xiling.

Yunmeng Ancient Town in Wang Qiu

Tang rongyu

The ruins of the old country are there, so I want to travel to the old place when I board the ship.

Once people change, thousands of years of water will flow in vain.

Dream Zhu Hongsheng night, Jingmen tree color autumn.

When the clouds don't disperse, I look at my homesickness.

Work at night

Don

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

Tonight, my hometown is full of thoughts, and the Ming Dynasty is worried for another year.

Gu Xiang xing Hua

Donskontu

Send flowers and wine to celebrate the new opening, with flowers on the left and cups on the right.

Ask a cuttlefish and a glass of wine. How can an old friend be different?

Homesickness outside the river

Tangweizhuang

I am always outside. Every spring, I am alone in the country, sitting under a tree and drinking. The trees on the tree should also know my homesickness.

Seeing the setting sun on the river bank, it seems that my heart has been torn into pieces of willow leaves.

Look into the distance

Don

There are many mangrove temples on a mountain with sad winter scenery.

Zhong Xuan is full of homesick tears, and Zhang Shuidong flows like jade waves.

He Sanxiang's poems

Tanggaoqu

North and South Qian Shan, Wanshan, Che Xuan who don't want home.

Being alone will make you sad, for fear of hurting peaches and plums.

homesickness

Don

Mount Emei is like oil in water, but the heart is not tied to a boat.

When the sails leave Gimpo, the songs will flow in unison.