I left my hometown when I was young and didn't come back until my twilight years. Although my local accent hasn't changed, my hair on my sideburns has become sparse.
I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. -Wang Yuan Wan is a berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain.
I don't know when the letter from home will arrive. I hope the geese returning from the north will take it to Luoyang.
The day of returning home is behind the bird's return to the earth, but the idea of returning home has existed before the spring flowers bloom. -Sui Xue Daoheng's "Homecoming"
The day of going home will fall behind the geese flying north in spring, but the idea of going home exists before the spring flowers bloom.
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. -Tang Li Bai's "Silent Night Thinking"
I couldn't help looking up at the bright moon in the sky outside the window that day, and I couldn't help but bow my head and think of my hometown in the distance.
For no reason, I crossed the mulberry river, but I hope that Bing is my hometown. -Liu Tang Zao's "Journey to the North"
For fame and fortune, I crossed the Sanggan River all the way, and now Bingzhou has become my second hometown.
If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers. -Tang Juyi's Night Thoughts on the Winter Solstice in Handan
I believe my relatives will gather late at night today, and they should also talk about me as a traveler.
Two beautiful springs, on the same day; At this time, family members miss their relatives outside, and people outside miss their families. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Post Station"
Two beautiful spring scenes disappeared on the same day; At this time, family members miss their relatives who left home, and those who left home also miss their relatives at home.
People say that the place where the sun sets is the horizon. I try to look at the horizon, but I can't see my home. -Homesickness by Song Li Gou
People say that the place where the sun goes down is the end of the world. I try my best to see the end of the world, but I can't see my home.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. -Tang Du Fu's "Spring Hope"
The continuous war has lasted for more than half a year, and there are few letters from home. A letter is worth twelve thousand gold.
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! -Don Du Fu's "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night"
Starting from tonight, I entered the Millennium solar term, and the moon in my hometown is still the brightest.