1. Poems with nostalgia

Relatives and friends in Luoyang are like asking each other, and a heart of ice is in a jade pot. ——Wang Changling's "Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower"

The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. —— Du Fu's "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night"

The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty and the Pass of the Han Dynasty, the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned. ——Wang Changling's "Two Poems from the Fortress"

The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold. ——Du Fu's "Spring Hope"

I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love for you. ——Li Zhiyi's "Businessman·I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River"

When singing during the day, you must indulge in alcohol. Youth is a good companion for returning home. ——Du Fu "Hearing that the Army Takes Henan and Hebei"

The autumn wind is seen in Luoyang City, and the desire to write is full of ideas. ——Zhang Ji's "Autumn Thoughts"

I am even more timid when I'm close to my hometown, and I don't dare to ask anyone. ——Song Zhiwen's "Crossing the Han River"

Nostalgically reciting the poems on the flute in the air, and when I go to the countryside to read it, I feel like a bad person. ——Liu Yuxi's "Rewarding Lotte at the First Banquet in Yangzhou"

A glass of turbid wine can bring you thousands of miles away, but Yan Ran has no plan to return home.