1. 5 poems about homesickness
1. In the past, I left, and the willows lingered; now I come to think about it, the rain and snow are falling - "The Book of Songs. Xiaoya. Picking Wei" "
2. A sad song can be a cry, and a distant look can be a return - Han Yuefu folk song "Elegy"
3. Hu Ma follows the north wind and crosses the south branch of the bird's nest - Han Dynasty. Nineteen ancient poems "Traveling again and again"
4. Whoever speaks from the heart of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three spring rays - "The Wandering Son's Song" by Meng Jiao of the Tang Dynasty
5. Close proximity to hometown I am even more timid and dare not ask the visitor - Tang Dynasty and Song Dynasty Zhiwen "Du Da Yuling"
6. When you come from your hometown, you should know the things in your hometown. In front of the beautiful window in the future, the winter plum blossoms have not yet bloomed. ? ——Wang Wei, Tang Dynasty, "Three Miscellaneous Poems"
7. There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. I look up at the bright moon and lower my head to think about my hometown. ——Li Bai, Tang Dynasty, "Thoughts on a Quiet Night"
8. Where is my hometown, forget it unless you are drunk - Song Li Qingzhao's "Bodhisattva Man"
9. During the festive season, miss your loved ones even more - Tang Dynasty Wang Wei's "September 9" Reminiscing about Shandong Brothers"
10. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone is looking at me, I don’t know who is missing my autumn thoughts - Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty, "Looking at the Moon on the Night of the Fifteenth to Send to Du Langzhong"
11. Meeting People gradually feel that the local accent is different, but they hate that the orioles sound like the old mountains - "Five Poems of Manshu" by Sikong Tu of the Tang Dynasty
12. Only the mirror lake water in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the old waves - Tang Dynasty. He Zhizhang's "Two Odd Letters on Returning to Hometown"
13. When a young boy leaves home and his elder brother returns, his local pronunciation remains unchanged and his hair on his temples fades. ——Tang Dynasty. He Zhizhang's "Odd Letter on Returning to Hometown"
14. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown - Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night"
15. Sadness is not the source of separation - Qu Yuan, Chu, in the Warring States Period, "Nine Songs. Shao Si" "Fate"
16. We are far away from each other, and the clothes are wearing clothes slowly - "Nineteen Ancient Poems of the Han Dynasty. Lines are repeated"
17. When people return to the back of the wild geese, they think Hair in front of the flowers - Sui Dynasty. /p>
It always sounds / on moonlit nights
The appearance of my hometown / is a kind of / vague melancholy
As if / in the fog / waving goodbye< /p>
After separation
Nostalgia/is a tree/without annual rings
Never/grows old
Nostalgia
Yu Guangzhong
Later when I was a child
Nostalgia/is a/little/stamp nostalgia/is a side/short/grave
Me /Here I am/outside
Mother/over there mother/inside
After growing up and now
Nostalgia/is—Zhang/Zhai The narrow/boat ticket nostalgia/is a bay/shallow/strait
I/at this end I/at this end
The bride/at the other end of the continent/at the other end
Nostalgia
Bian Zhilin
In the quiet night of this ancient city,
I heard the bright flute I heard in my hometown,
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Although we are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers,
there are also the same sad songs.
What I recalled in my mind by chance,
was not my long-lost father and mother.
It was just a small pond next to my hometown.
In the gentle breeze, reeds and grass grow on both sides of the pond.
<< Nostalgia>>
Yu Guangzhong
When I was a child
Nostalgia is a small stamp
< p> I am on this sideMother is on the other side
After growing up
Nostalgia is a narrow ticket
I am here
The bride is over there
Later
Nostalgia is a low grave
I am outside< /p>
Mother is inside
And now
Nostalgia is a shallow strait
I am here
The mainland is over there
Nostalgia for Xi Murong
The song of my hometown is a distant flute/I always think of it on moonlit nights
But the appearance of my hometown is A kind of vague melancholy/like waving goodbye in the fog
Thinking of Li Bai in a quiet night
The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to miss your hometown
Returning to Hometown Occasionally Written by He Zhizhang
When a young boy leaves home and his elder brother returns, his local pronunciation has not changed and his hair on his temples has faded.
When children see each other but don't know each other, they smile and ask where the guest is from
The sky is clear, the sand is autumn, and the horse is far away
Withered vines, old trees and dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's houses, west wind and thin horses on the ancient road, the sunset Down in the west, heartbroken people are at the end of the world
In the afterglow of the four rhymes of nostalgia
Give me a piece of snowflake white, snowflake white
That snowflake white is like a letter
The waiting for that letter is the waiting of nostalgia
Give me a piece of snowflake white, snowflake white
Give me a winter plum blossom, winter plum fragrance
The fragrance of wintersweet is like that of mother
The fragrance of mother is the fragrance of the country
Give me a fragrance of wintersweet, fragrance of wintersweet 2. 5 poems about homesickness
< p> The king of plum blossoms crowns the tree beside the inkstone washing pond in my house, and the flowers are blooming with faint ink marks.Don’t let people praise you for your good color, just leave the pure energy to fill the universe. Early Plum Blossoms Zhang said there were white jade strips of cold plum trees on a tree, on the road back to Lincun near the creek bridge.
I don’t know that the water flowers bloomed first, but it is suspected that they have not been sold after the winter snow. Mo Mei Ju Jian Don't hate the waste of painters in painting. There is no need to seek differences, only similarities.
The jade face is not as beautiful as a jackdaw, so I entrust the jade dust to the Han Palace. The early plum blossoms are all gone. Thousands of trees are about to break due to the cold, but their solitary roots are warm and alone.
In the deep snow in front of the village, a branch bloomed last night. Mo Mei Zhang Zhen The village beside the mountain, in the deep valley and by the water, had been cut off by the sparse flowers.
I still hate the meaningless east wind, which blows mist and rain into the dark dusk. Early Plum Blossoms by Li Gongming Only the east wind blows and the west wind blows, the leaves in the mountains are empty.
Only the plum blossoms can’t be blown away, and there is still new white and new red. Mo Mei Zhao Bingwen The painter doesn't paint the face with powder, but he is afraid that others will think I am straight.
It’s impossible not to know each other when we meet, Xia Fu has always cared for beautiful women. Recalling Plum Blossoms by Li Shangyin Determined to live at the end of the world, leaning towards the beauty of things.
Winter plum blossoms are the most hated ones, often used as last year’s flowers. White Plum by Wang Mian This body is worn in the ice and snow forest, not like peaches and plums mixed with fragrant dust.
Suddenly the fragrance of the night spreads across the universe, plum blossoms, and Wang Qi. The bamboo fenced thatched cottage is content to not be invaded by the slightest dust. Just because he misunderstood Lin Hejing, the poet has been talking about it to this day.
Playing chess with Xue Zhaoming and losing a poem about plum blossoms Wang Anshi Huafa is happy to see plum blossoms in spring, and one of them is piled with snow on the roadside. He recalled the old days of Fengcheng Nanmo, Xiangyao could not come with the post envoy.
Plum blossoms are tributes. Who can see the cold weather in front of me? Only plum blossoms accompany loneliness. The bright moon fills the sky like water, and when I wake up, I listen to the jade woman playing the flute.
Plum Blossom Wang Anshi There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone. I know it's not snow from a distance, because there is a faint fragrance coming.
Plum Blossom Geng Xin In the middle of the twelfth lunar month of that year, the plum blossoms were already in decline. If you don’t believe this Spring Festival Gala, come and watch it in the snow.
The plum blossoms are in full bloom in the Zhenshi Garden. Wang Chuan sits among the flowers as the sun sets. Thousands of branches are covered with fragrant snow. Since the beginning of spring, there have been no good sentences, but now the staff and quinoa suddenly become poems.
Plum Blossom Quatrains by Lu You I heard the plum blossoms blowing in the morning breeze, and snow piles filled the four mountains. How can one transform into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom tree and one blooming man?
"Miscellaneous Poems" Part 1 Wang Wei You come from your hometown, so you should know the things in your hometown. Tomorrow, before I go to bed, the winter plum blossoms have not yet bloomed.
Poetry on Willow Branches by Liu Yuxi Plum Blossoms and Qiang Flute Blowing in the North of Saibei, Poetry on the Hills of Osmanthus Trees in Huainan. Please don’t listen to the songs from the previous dynasty and listen to the new version of Willow Branch.
Newly Planted Plum Blossoms by Bai Juyi Seven newly planted plum blossoms are planted by the pond, and I will check them when they are about to bloom. Don't be afraid of the peach and plum envy in Changzhou. This year will be a good year for you.
First encounter with plum blossoms written by Lu The ground in the north of the Yangtze River is not as warm as in the south, while the south of the Yangtze River is easy to break the heart of people from the north. Rouge, peach cheeks and pear pollen, used as winter plum makeup.
November Back Garden Flowers in Bloom Part 2 Cai Xiang The sun is warm and fragrant, and they have been in full bloom for thousands of times. How can the spring breeze be so sentimental? It goes and comes again with the flowers.
The second rhyme is "Jade Early Plum" by Huang Tingjian. It is folded so that the cold fragrance is not exposed, and there are two or three branches of small bamboo shoots leaning against the sun. The deep care and protection of Luo Wei's green leaves has been learned by the Traveling Bee Saint.
Plum Blossom Quatrains by Lu You When I was walking around Jinxi City, I was as drunk as mud for the plum blossoms. The fragrance continues for twenty miles, from Qingyang Palace to Huanhua Stream.
Red Plums Su Shi Every year the red plum blossoms are blooming, and they are about to bloom again by the riverside. Cherish the sentimental Guan Yiling, send the spring with straightness and roots.
Hongmei Wang Shipeng Don’t be jealous of peaches and plums, they are different in appearance. It is still in the state of snow and frost, but it is not very red.
Plum Blossom Quatrains No. 2 Lu You The branches in the deep valley are more northerly, and the flowers bloom late every year. Gaobiao Yiyun, do you know that it is the time when ice and snow accumulate?
Red Plum Blossoms on the Ridge by Fan Dacheng The misty rain and rouge shine on the pines and bamboos, and the spring breeze on the river is full of branches. The city is full of peaches and plums, and the city is lonely in the empty valley.
Plum Blossom Quatrains No. 3 Lu You The snow blows and the wind blows louder and louder, the moral integrity of the flowers is the strongest. When time passes, it will drift away, and I will beg for mercy from Mr. Dong even more shamefully.
Picture of Plum Blossoms by Yang Wujiu Suddenly I saw a plum tree blooming along the Han River. I don’t know that spring is coming early, so I suspect it’s a bead maker.
Exploring Plum Blossoms by Yang Wanli It’s amazing to take a walk in the mountains, it’s late at night at dusk. One plum blossom blooms on a branch, but annoyingly it is on the highest branch.
Viewing Plum Blossoms at Sheng'en Temple Zhou Yongnian People in Zhongxiang Country come and go, and flowers trade and birds hang upside down in the wind. I like the water and light to reflect each other, and the sparse shadows to support the waves.
One of the snowy plums, Lu Meipo, has plums but no snow, which is not spiritual, and snow but no plums is vulgar. Poetry at dusk is full of snow all day long, and it is very spring when combined with plum blossoms.
Painting of Plum Blossoms by Li Fangying. The ink marks on the paper are fresh, and the plum blossoms are most attractive at certain points. I hope that the wind will blow far away, and every door and lane will become spring.
Snowy Plum No. 2 Lu Meipo The plum blossoms and snow refused to fall in spring, so the poet stopped writing and paid for commentaries. The plum blossoms are three cents whiter than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum blossoms.
Lingmei Zhang Daoqia There is poetry everywhere and beauty of things at any time. There is no time for socializing, and there are plum blossoms everywhere.
Thoughts on Plum Blossoms by Liu Yin The east wind blows away the dust of war, and I dream of the home of a virgin in the West Lake. I'm afraid that the spring feeling in the south of the Yangtze River will decrease, and this heart element will not be plum blossoms.
Presented to Fan Ye and Lu Kai. The plum blossoms were picked up by the post envoys and sent to the Longtou people. Jiangnan has nothing, just give me a spring branch.
"A Dream of Red Mansions" Visiting Miaoyu and Begging for Red Plums by Cao Xueqin Before the wine was opened and the bottles were not cut, I arrived in Penglai in search of spring and greetings. Instead of begging for the dew from the master's vase, I beg for the plum blossoms outside Chang'e's threshold.
The cold peach blossoms and snow are gone when you enter the world, and the fragrant purple clouds come when you leave the world. Chaya, who regrets that Shi's shoulders are thin, and his clothes are still stained with moss from the Buddhist courtyard.
"Dream of Red Mansions" Ode to Red Plum Blossoms (character for flower) Cao Xueqin The branches are sparse and the flowers are bright, and the children are extravagant in spring makeup. There is no remaining snow on the curved sill of the leisure hall, and there are sunset clouds on the empty mountains with running water.
You Meng Leng follows the red sleeve flute, and the fragrance of wandering immortals spreads across the Jiang River. The predecessor must be of Yaotai species, so there is no doubt about the difference in appearance.
"Dream of Red Mansions" Ode to Red Plum Blossoms (The Red Letter) Cao Xueqin The peaches are not yet fragrant, the apricots are not yet red, and the east wind laughs before the cold. It is difficult to distinguish the spring when the soul flies to Yuling Mountain, and the clouds are separated by the clouds and the dream is not clear.
The green calyx adds makeup and melts into the treasure torch, and the immortal helps the drunken person to cross the remaining rainbow. It seems that it is an ordinary color, the shades are determined by his ice and snow.
"Dream of Red Mansions" Ode to Red Plum Blossoms (the word plum) Cao Xueqin White plum blossoms are lazily compared to red plum blossoms. The marks on the frozen face are all covered with blood, and the sad heart without hatred is turned into ashes.
Accidentally swallowed the elixir to move the real bones, and stole the Yaochi to remove the old fetus. The spring in the north and south of the Yangtze River is brilliant, and the bees and butterflies are full of doubts and guesses.
Early Plum Blossoms by Liu Zongyuan Early plum blossoms bloom on tall trees, reflecting the blue sky. The night fragrance floats in the late morning breeze, and the frost nourishes the dawn.
I want to give you thousands of miles, but mountains and rivers separate you. When Han Ying is in ruins, what use is there to comfort distant visitors?
See plum blossoms in Fufengjie in mid-November. Li Shangyin. The pavilions on the road are beautiful and fragrant at odd times. Su'e is only with the moon, and the young girl does not spare the frost.
Giving a hand that is far away and empty, but hurting and leaving a broken heart. For whom is it a morning show? Not Waiting for New Year's Fragrance - Cold Night - Du Lei On a cold night, guests come for tea and wine, and the bamboo stove soup is boiling and the fire is just beginning to turn red.
Ordinarily, the first month of the month is different, but there are plum blossoms. After the snow, the plum blossoms were in full bloom and folded under the lamp. Once upon a time, the city was full of peaches and plums, looking at Dongjun, but the red plum blossoms had not yet come into spring.
The few branches outside the window are quiet, and the garden is spritely and fresh. Little Plum Blossoms in the Mountain Garden, Lin Hejing, Tang Dynasty. All the flowers are swaying and noisy, occupying the small garden with all the charm.
The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk. The frost bird steals its eyes when it wants to come down, and the pink butterfly seems to know how to unite and break its soul.
Fortunately, we can have sex with each other by chanting slightly, but we don’t need to be good at carving out golden bottles. Early plum blossoms in the Southern Dynasties·Xie Xie welcome the spring, so they bloom early, and you don’t mind the cold alone.
Afraid of falling behind. 3. 5 famous quotes or poems about homesickness
Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to miss your hometown.
Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season.
The moon is the brightness of my hometown, and people are my hometown relatives.
You come from your hometown, you should know the things about your hometown.
I am sitting on a high mountain, looking at my hometown. My hometown is invisible and can never be forgotten.
Between Jingkou and Guazhou, Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains. The spring breeze comes to the south bank of the Yangtze River again. When will the bright moon shine on me?
When I was young and old, I left home, but my local pronunciation has not changed and my hair on my temples has faded.
The sound of the book outside the mountains is broken, and spring returns after winter. I feel even more timid when I'm close to my hometown and don't dare to ask anyone.
Where can I find my hometown letter? It is near Yanluoyang.
I am only seven days old and have been away from home for two years. After returning to the wild geese, my thoughts are in front of the flowers.
It has been ten frosts since the guest house was in Bingzhou, and I remember Xianyang day and night. I crossed the Sanggan River for no reason, but I thought Bingzhou was my hometown.
Can you choose me as the best answer? 4. 5 modern poems about homesickness
Kong Shaoan of the Tang Dynasty
"Falling Leaves" In early autumn, the fallen leaves are startling, and they drift like the hearts of guests. After flying but not willing to get down, I still remember my old forest.
Questions about Tang·Song Dynasty
"Inscribed on Dayuling Beiyi" There are wild geese flying to the south in the Yangyue, and the rumor ends here. My journey has not ended, when will I come back?
The river is still and the tide is beginning to fall, and the forest is dim and closed. In the Ming Dynasty, when you look at your hometown, you should see Lingtou plum.
Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty "Remembering the Shandong Brothers on September 9th"
Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season. I know from afar that when my brothers climbed to a high place, there was only one less person planting dogwood trees.
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
"Thoughts on a Quiet Night" There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown.
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
"Moon over Guanshan" The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass.
Han descended to Baideng Road, and Hu glanced at Qinghai Bay. The origin of the battle was that no one returned.
When the garrison guests look at the border towns, their faces are full of sorrow as they think about returning home. The tall building is like this night, sighing is not enough.
"Great Night Works" by Gao Shi of the Tang Dynasty
The hotel is sleepless under the cold light, and the guest's heart becomes desolate. I miss my hometown a thousand miles away tonight, and my frosty temples will be another year tomorrow.
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
"Fireflies" Fortunately, because of the rotting grass, I dare to fly close to the sun. When the book is not enough, I can order the guest's clothes.
The curtain is small in the wind, and I look at the forest in the rain. In October, the clear frost is heavy. Where can it be?
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
"Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night" The garrison drum cuts off the passers-by, and there is a sound of wild geese on the edge of the autumn. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death. The letter sent was not delivered for a long time, and the army was not suspended.
"Inscribed on the Landscape of Zhichuan" by Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty
It is cool in May in the Panasonic Spear Pavilion, and the clouds and trees in Tingsha are green in the evening. Pedestrians have endless thoughts about the autumn wind, and the green mountains across the water feel like their hometown.
"The Boat" by Li Yi of the Tang Dynasty
The willow flowers fly into the boat, and the water chestnut flowers lie down to guide the blue current. I heard that the scenery was full of Yangzi, and I went to Wangxiang Tower on a clear day.
Li Yi of the Tang Dynasty "Listening to the Flute in Shoujiang City at Night"
The sand in front of Huile Peak is like snow, and the moon outside Shoujiang City is like frost. I don't know where to play the reed pipe, and I have to march all night to see my hometown.
"Autumn Thoughts" by Zhang Zhang of the Tang Dynasty
The autumn wind is seen in Luoyang City, and the writer is full of ideas. I'm afraid that I can't say it all in a hurry, and the travelers are about to open the gate again.
Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty "Moored at Guazhou"
Jingkou Guazhou is separated by water, with only a few mountains in between. The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again?
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Thoughts on a Quiet Night
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The moonlight shines in front of the bed,
Suspected to be frost on the ground.
Raise your head to look at the bright moon,
Lower your head and think about your hometown.
Rainy
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
The mist is heavy today, and the mountains and rivers are deep here.
The sound of the beach is more urgent in autumn, and the air in the gorge is more cloudy at dawn.
Looking at the tower, the clouds cover my eyes, and my heart is homesick with raindrops.
How can we comfort Youdu? I rely on this North Window Qin.
Cold food in the guest
Tang Lizhong
Cold food during the trip, homesickness and tears of wet wipes.
The music and books are broken outside the sky, and the peach and plum rain is in the spring.
There is no reason for wanting to drink, but there seems to be a reason for chanting.
There are so many people outing outside the countryside.
Autumn Thoughts on the Bank of the River
Tang Du Xunhe
Driving horses along the river, homesickness arises every step of the way.
Raise the whip and wave the willow color, and the sound of cicadas will be lost.
Autumn crops are bounded by long roads, and cold clouds surround the ancient city.
When the family is poor and has good years, they have no land to cultivate.
Sending friends off to the south on the river
Zhang Qiao of the Tang Dynasty
Wherever nostalgia accumulates, chaos gathers at the end of the world.
The long shore is full of people, and the lake is wide and the sails are sailing in autumn.
Buy wine and pass the fishing house, divide the lamp and fishing boat.
When Xiaoxiang sees wild geese coming, he should think of traveling alone.
Homesickness
Tang Buxie
The traveler from Lubei is gone, but the letter from Yunnan has not been returned.
If you don’t sweep away the flowers in front of the court, who will climb the willows outside the door?
Sitting for a long time will sell off silver candles, and the more sorrow will reduce the beauty.
The moon hangs in my heart on an autumn night, and the mountains are illuminated by thousands of miles.
Homesickness in the Mountains in Winter
Tang Zhou He
The fields began to condense, and the sky was clear at dawn.
The trees are cold and there are few birds, and the mountains are far apart and there are few monks.
Close the windows against the sun and close the snow, open the furnace to release the inkstone ice.
Suddenly returned to his hometown and wanted to live in Xiling.
Autumn View of Yunmeng's Old City
Tang Rongyu
The ruins of the old country are here, and I want to visit the ancient city.
Once a person changes, a thousand years will be in vain.
Mengzhu Hong sounded late, and the trees in Jingmen looked autumn.
The clouds linger, hanging in the distance looking at homesickness.
Great Night Works
Tang Gaoshi
The hotel is sleepless under the cold light, and the guest's heart becomes desolate.
I miss my hometown tonight, and worry about tomorrow for another year.
Hometown Apricot Blossom
Tang Sikong Picture
Send flowers and wine to celebrate the new blooms, hold the flower branch on the left and the cup on the right.
I want to ask, why are old friends different from flowers and glasses of wine?
Homesickness outside the Yangtze River
Weizhuang, Tang Dynasty
The sadness of being in a foreign land every spring can be known by Du Qu or Huang Ying.
On the banks of the river at sunset, there are traces of heartbroken smoke and willows.
Looking from afar
Tang Yuanzhen
The eyes are full of sad winter scenery, with many mangroves on the mountain and around the temple.
Zhongxuan sheds endless tears of homesickness, and the Zhang River flows eastward with jade waves.
He Sanxiang Poems
Tang Gaoqu
Thousands of mountains and mountains in the north and south, who wouldn’t miss his hometown in Xuanche?
Fanghan’s sad past is left alone, and Tao Liyan is afraid of being hurt on the road.
Homesickness
Tang Xuetao
The water under Mount Emei is like oil, but my heart is not tied to the boat.
When will the sails leave Geumpo, and the singing will flow in unison. 6. 5 or more sentences, poems about homesickness
1. In the past, I left, and the willows lingered; now I come to think about it , the rain and snow are falling ------> 2. The sad song can be used as a cry, and the distant view can be used as a return home ------ Han Yuefu Folk Songs > 3. Hu Ma follows the north wind and crosses the bird's nest to the south branch ------ Nineteen Ancient Chinese Poems> 4. Whoever speaks from the heart of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three spring rays------Tang. Questions from the Song Dynasty> 6. When you come from your hometown, you should know about it. Will the winter plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window tomorrow? ------Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty> 7. There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, and I suspect it is frost on the ground. I look up at the bright moon and lower my head to think of my hometown------Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty> 8. Where is my hometown? I have forgotten it. Unless you are drunk ------ Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty > 9. I miss my loved ones even more during the festive season ------ Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty > 10. Tonight, when the moon is bright, everyone can see, I don’t know who is missing my autumn thoughts ----- -Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty> 11. When meeting people, I gradually feel that the local accent is different, but I hate that the orioles sound like the old mountains------Sikong Tu of the Tang Dynasty> 12. Only the mirror lake in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the old waves---- --He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty> 13. When a young boy leaves home and his elder comes back, his local pronunciation has not changed and his hair on his temples has faded. ------Tang. He Zhizhang> 14. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown ------Tang .Du Fu> 15. There is no sorrow but separation - Warring States Period. Chu. Qu Yuan> 16. We are far away from each other, and our clothes are wearing thin - Han Dynasty.> 17. People return to the wild geese. , thinking in front of flowers ------ Sui Dynasty. Parting sorrow. Farewell is the general feeling in the heart------Li Yu> 20. It is easy to say goodbye but difficult to see at other times. When the water falls and the flowers fall, the spring will pass. In heaven and on earth------Li Yu>. 7. Accumulate poems about homesickness, at least 15 sentences
1. "Great Night Works"
Gao Shi of the Tang Dynasty
The cold lamp in the hotel can't sleep alone, and the guest's heart Why did things turn so tragic?
I miss my hometown tonight, and I will see another year of frost on my temples tomorrow.
2. "Tian Jing Sha·Autumn Thoughts"
Yuan·Ma Zhiyuan
Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water,
< p> The ancient road has a westerly wind and a thin horse.As the sun sets in the west, the heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
3. "Farewell to Nanpu"
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Farewell to Nanpu is desolate, the west wind curls up in autumn.
When you see it, your heart breaks, so don’t look back.
4. "A Cut of Plum Blossoms"
Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty
The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade mat in autumn, lightly undressing Luo Shang,
Alone Go to Lanzhou.
Who in the clouds sent a brocade book?
When the wild goose returns, the moon is full on the west tower.
The flowers float and the water flows,
A kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow.
There is no way to eliminate this feeling.
It is just a frown, but it is in my heart.
5. "Untitled Part Four"
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
The heavy curtains are deep in the Mochou Hall, and the night after lying down is slender.
My life as a goddess was just a dream, and my sister-in-law had no husband.
If you don’t believe that Lingzhi is weak in the storm, who will teach you the fragrance of osmanthus leaves in Moon Dew?
It’s useless to think about lovesickness, but it’s pure madness to feel melancholy.
6. "Bu Shuzi"
Li Zhiyi of the Song Dynasty
I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River;
I miss you every day I don’t see you, I’m drinking water from the Yangtze River.
When will this water stop? When has this hatred ended?
I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love.
7. "Quequatrains"
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The green birds in the river are more than white, and the blue flowers in the mountains are about to burn.
This spring has come and gone, and when will it be the return year?
8. "Autumn Thoughts"
Zhang Ji, Tang Dynasty
The autumn wind is blowing in the city of Luoyang, and the writer is full of ideas.
I’m afraid that I can’t say it all in a hurry, and the pedestrians are about to open it again.
9. "Listening to the Twilight Horn in Runzhou"
Li She of the Tang Dynasty
The sound of the horn blowing in the river city is vast, and the music leads to complaints and longing.
The wild geese on the sand in the dusk sky are startled, and the Haimen slants two or three lines away.
10. "Autumn River"
Dao Qian of the Song Dynasty
Wine flags fall in the red-leaf maple forest, and the sun sets over the white sandbank in Nagisa.
Beyond the vast expanse of the sound of soft oars, where are the villagers returning home at night?
11. "Rain Lin Bell"
Liu Yong, Song Dynasty
The chilling cicadas are mournful, facing the pavilion at night, the shower has begun to stop.
There is no trace of drinking in the Dumen tent. Where there is nostalgia, the orchid boat destroys the hair.
Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, I was speechless and choked.
Thousands of miles away, the mist is thick and the sky is vast.
Passionate sentiments have hurt parting since ancient times, and they are even more unworthy of leaving the Qingqing Festival in the cold.
Where will I wake up tonight, on the bank of willows and the waning moon in the morning breeze.
The passage of time should be a time of good times and good times.
Even if there are thousands of styles, who can tell them.
12. "Yellow Crane Tower"
Cui Hao of the Tang Dynasty
In the past, people had taken the Yellow Crane to go there, and the Yellow Crane Tower was vacant here.
The yellow crane will never return, and the white clouds will remain empty for thousands of years.
There are Hanyang trees in Qingchuan and Parrot Island with luxuriant grass.
Where is Rimu Xiangguan? The Yanbo River makes people sad!
13. "Thoughts on a Quiet Night"
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground.
Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown.
14. "Remembering My Brother-in-law on a Moonlit Night"
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The garrison drum breaks the line of people, and there is a sound of wild geese on the edge of autumn.
The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death.
The commander did not avoid sending the letter, but the situation was that the army did not stop.
15. "Boat Mooring on Guazhou"
Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty
Between Jingkou Guazhou and the water, Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains.
The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again?