1.20 Poems about Missing Hometown

Homesickness Poem "Thoughts on a Quiet Night" (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, but it is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think of your hometown. "Night Rain Sends to the North" (Tang Dynasty) Li Shangyin You asked about the return date but the date has not yet been determined. The night rain in Bashan swelled the autumn pond.

Why should I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan? "Looking at the Post Station" (Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi. In the Jing'an house, there are willows in the window, and the flowers on the ground are fluttering in front of the Post Tower.

The spring scenery in the two places ends at the same day, and the residents miss their guests and their homes. "Farewell to Nanpu" (Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi Farewell to Nanpu is desolate, the west wind curls up in autumn.

When you see it, your heart breaks, so don’t look back. "Handan is homesick at the winter solstice" (Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi. Handan Station is homesick for the winter solstice, and the shadows in front of the lamps are accompanied by hugging knees.

If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about people traveling far away. "Boat Mooring on Guazhou" (Northern Song Dynasty) Wang Anshi 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? "Farewell at the Jingmen Gate" (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai Crossed the Jingmen Gate to travel from the Kingdom of Chu. The mountains end with the plains, and the river flows into the wilderness.

Under the moonlight, there is a flying mirror, and the clouds are forming sea towers. Still feeling pity for the water in my hometown, I send my boat sailing thousands of miles away.

"New Year's Works" (Tang Dynasty) Liu Changqing The hometown is full of enthusiasm for the new year, and the sky is alone. When you grow old, you live among others, and when you return in spring, your guests come first.

The mountains and apes are in the same day and evening, and the rivers and willows are surrounded by wind and smoke. Already like Changsha Fu, a few more years from now.

"Autumn Thoughts" (Tang Dynasty) Zhang Ji 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 travelers are about to leave and open the gate again.

"Longing for Love" (Qing Dynasty) Nalan Xingde A journey to the mountains, a journey to the water, walking towards the bank of Yuguan, thousands of tents with lights in the dark night. The wind is blowing, the snow is blowing, my hometown dreams are shattered, and there is no such sound in my hometown.

"Great Night Works" (Tang Dynasty) Gao Shi The hotel is sleepless under the cold light, why does the guest feel so sad? Tonight I miss my hometown thousands of miles away, and I will see another year of frost on my temples tomorrow. "Miscellaneous Poems" (Tang Dynasty) Wang Wei You come from your hometown, you should know the things in your hometown.

Leaning in front of the window tomorrow, have the winter plum blossoms bloomed yet? "Remembering Brothers from Shandong on September 9th" (Tang Dynasty) Wang Wei I am a stranger in a foreign land, but 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.

"Yin Yu" by 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 While Traveling" by Li Zhong of the Tang Dynasty. Cold food during the trip makes me cry for homesickness. The music and books are broken outside the sky, and the peach and plum rain is in the spring.

The rib muscles are late and can be dwarfed. Jiu Chong Xue Chu is grinding and wanting to drink, but there is no thought, but the chant seems to have a reason. There are so many people outing outside his suburbs.

"Autumn Thoughts on the Bank of the River" by Xunhe, Du Tang Dynasty Driving horses along the river, homesickness arises every step of the way. Raise the whip to wave the willow color, and lose the sound of cicadas.

Autumn crops are bounded by long roads, and cold clouds surround the ancient city. When the family is poor and prosperous, they have no land to farm.

"Sending Friends to the South on the River" by Zhang Qiao of the Tang Dynasty Where homesickness accumulates, chaos gathers at the end of the world. The shore is long and the people are singing late, 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 you see wild geese in Xiaoxiang, you should think about traveling alone.

"Tian Jing Sha · Autumn Thoughts" [Yuan Dynasty]· Ma Zhiyuan Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's homes, west wind and thin horses on the ancient road. The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

"Sending Friends to the South on the River" by Zhang Qiao of the Tang Dynasty Where homesickness accumulates, chaos gathers at the end of the world. The shore is long and the people are singing late, 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 you see wild geese in Xiaoxiang, you should think about traveling alone.

"Homesickness" by Tang Buxie No one travels to Lubei, 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 worries will reduce the beauty. The moon hangs in my heart on an autumn night, and it shines upon the mountains thousands of miles away.

"Homesickness Beyond the River" Weizhuang, Tang Dynasty Every year in spring, the sadness of a foreign land can be known, such as Du Qu or Huang Ying. Even more so when the sun sets on the bank of the river, and there are traces of heartbroken smoke and willows.

"At the foot of Cibeigu Mountain" Yuanwang Bay Passengers pass outside the green mountains and go boating in front of the green water. The tide is flat, the banks are wide, the wind is blowing and the sail is hanging.

Hai Ri is born and the night is over, and Jiang Chun is entering the old year. Where can I get the hometown book? Return to Yanluoyang

Reference: Baidu Encyclopedia. 2. Verses about "waiting"

Verses about "waiting": 1. "Knowing that the love will last forever, I look forward to the sound of the water at the head of the river.

" From: "Wandering Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin hates spring when lotus leaves are growing, and hates autumn when lotus leaves wither. I know that my body and my love will always be there, and I look forward to the sound of the water at the head of the river.

Definition: When the lotus leaves first grow, the hatred of spring has already arisen. When the lotus leaves wither, autumn resentment comes again.

I deeply know that as long as we are alive in this world, our love will last forever. How melancholy, only the sound of the endless river water.

2. "The last two parts are desolate, and the most overwhelming is the moonlight.

"From: "The Poppy·Meeting Again Deep in the Qulan" Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde met again in the depths of the Qulan, snuggling with tears and trembling.

After a sad farewell, the two agreed, The most overwhelming thing is that I have been sleeping alone for half my life, and the mountain pillow is stained with sandalwood.

What is the most fascinating thing to remember? The first time I painted a skirt with branches. Explanation: That year in the winding corridor. In the depths, I meet you again.

I hold you gently in my arms. The two of us hug each other deeply, whispering to each other about our longing for each other.

In my arms, your body trembles slightly, gently wiping away the dripping crystal tears, which makes people feel infinite pity. Now, the beauty in the memory has become the desolation after farewell.

< p> After we were separated, I felt lonely for half my life, and my pillow was already stained with tears. It was most desolate and cold in the quiet moonlight, and I was most afraid to remember that time when I was painting Luo skirt with you.

3 ," Entering my lovesickness gate, you know that my lovesickness is painful, long lovesickness brings long memories, and short lovesickness brings endless memories. "From: "Three Five Seven Words/Autumn Wind Ci" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws roost are startled again.

When will we know we meet each other after missing each other? At this time It's hard to be in love at night! You know I miss you so much. I miss you so much, but I miss you so much. I knew it would be so frustrating, so why didn't I know each other in the first place?

< p> The fallen leaves in the wind gather and disperse, and the jackdaws are already roosting, but they are startled by the bright moon. My friends are looking forward to meeting each other, but I don’t know when, at this time, and on such a night, it is impossible to dream of lovesickness.

Walking into the door of lovesickness, I know the pain of lovesickness. Eternal lovesickness is forever remembered, but short-term lovesickness is endless. If I had known that lovesickness would be so entangled in my heart, it would be better not to know each other in the first place. 4. " The thought goes away, thousands of miles of smoke waves, the dusk is heavy and the sky is vast. ”

From: "The Ring in the Rain·The Chilling Cicadas are Sorrowful" Song Dynasty: Liu Yonghan is mourning the cicadas, facing the Changting Pavilion in the evening, the showers are beginning to stop. There is no trace of drinking in the tents of the capital, nostalgic place, the orchid boat is urging the sailing. < /p>

Holding hands and looking at each other with tears, I was speechless and choked. Thinking of it, thousands of miles away, the sky is covered with mist.

It is so embarrassing to leave the Qingqiu Festival tonight! Where to wake up? The willow bank, the dawn wind and the moon. It has been a good time for a long time.

Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell me? It was so desolate and urgent, facing the pavilion, it was late in the evening, and a heavy rain had just stopped. We set up a tent outside Kyoto to say goodbye, but we were not in the mood to have a drink. When we were reluctant to leave, the people on the boat were already rushing. Let's set off.

We held hands and looked at each other with tears streaming down our faces. We were speechless until the end, and we couldn't even say a thousand words, thinking about this journey back to the south. Thousands of miles away, a vast expanse of smoke, the foggy night sky in Chu is endless.

Since ancient times, the most sad thing for sentimental people is separation, not to mention the sadness of separation in this bleak and desolate autumn. I can bear it! Who knows where I will be when I wake up tonight? It will be on the bank of willows, facing the sad morning wind and the waning moon at dawn. I have been separated for many years, and the people I love are no longer together. Even if you encounter good weather and beautiful scenery, it is just a lie.

Even if you are full of affection, who can you enjoy it with? 5. "Don't lean on the fence alone, the world is infinite, and it is easy to see the good times. Disaster. "From: "Lang Tao Sha Ling·The gurgling rain outside the curtain" Five Dynasties: Li Yu The rain gurgling outside the curtain, the spring is fading.

Luo Qui can't bear the cold at dawn. In the dream, he didn't know that he was a guest, and he was greedy for a while. Huan.

Don’t lean on the railing alone, the world is endless, it’s easy to say goodbye, and it’s hard to see when the flowers are falling.

Interpretation: There is a strong gurgling sound outside the door curtain. The spring is about to wither. The brocade quilt can't stand the coldness of the fifth watch.

Only by forgetting that you are a traveler in your dreams can you enjoy the joy of being alone when the sun goes down. Sometimes I lean on the railing on a tall building and look into the distance, because when I think of the infinite country I had in the past, I feel infinite sadness in my heart.

It is easy to say goodbye to it, but it is difficult to see it again. The fallen red flowers in the river go back together with the spring. Comparing the past and the present, one is in heaven and the other is in the world.

6. "Peach blossoms fall in Xianchi Pavilion." Although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to trust the brocade book. "

From: "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix·Red Crisp Hands" Song Dynasty: Lu You's red crisp hands, yellow silk wine, the city is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls. The east wind is bad, and the joy is thin.

A feeling of sadness, a few years away. Wrong, wrong, wrong.

Spring is as old as ever, people are thin and red, peach blossoms are falling, and the pond is empty.

< p> Although the alliance is here, it’s hard to hold on to the brocade book. Mo, mo, mo! Definition: Your red and smooth hands are holding a cup filled with yellow wine.

The city is filled with spring. The scenery is as far away as the green willows in the palace wall. The spring breeze is so hateful, the joy is blown away so thin.

A full glass of wine is like a cup of sad mood, how many days have passed since parting. Life has been very bleak in the past few years. Looking back at it, I can only sigh: Wrong, wrong, wrong! The beautiful spring scenery is still the same, but people are losing weight in vain.

Tears wash away the rouge on the face. The thin silk handkerchief was completely soaked.

The peach blossoms in full spring fall on the quiet and empty pond and pavilion.

The vow of eternal love is still there, but the brocade letter can no longer be delivered. Looking back at that time, I can only sigh: Mo, Mo, Mo! 7. "Ten years of life and death have been vast, without thinking, and I will never forget them."

From: "Jiang Chengzi·Dreams on the Night of the Twentieth Day of the First Month of Yi Mao" Song Dynasty: Su Shi has been ten years of life and death, without thinking, Unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely tomb, no place to speak of desolation.

Even if we meet each other, we should not recognize each other, our face will be covered with dust and our temples will be like frost. At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown with a deep dream. I was dressing up outside the small window.

We looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that the broken part of the intestines will be cut off every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pines.

Interpretation: Two people have been separated from each other for ten years. They miss each other but are at a loss and cannot see each other. I don’t want to let myself miss it, but I can’t forget it.

My wife’s lonely grave is thousands of miles away, and there is no place to tell her the desolation and sadness in my heart. Even if we meet, we probably won't know each other, because I am running around, my face is covered with dust, and my temples are like frost.

At night, I suddenly returned home from a deep dream. I was dressing up outside the small window. They looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.

It is expected that the intestinal rupture will be clear every year. 3. Asking for poems about waiting for people to return home at night

The master's mountain house is waiting for Ding Da to arrive. Meng Haoran

As the sun sets over the west ridge, the ravines are gone.

The pine moon is growing in the cool night, and the wind and spring are full of clear sounds.

The woodcutter is dying to return, and the smoke and bird habitats are beginning to settle.

The son comes in time, and Guqin waits for Luo Jing.

Hanging a mat on the river and waiting for the moon, Li Bai

Waiting until the moon comes out, watching the river flow.

Suddenly in the west corner of the city, a jade hook hangs in the blue sky.

Although you can embrace the beautiful scenery, you cannot visit the beautiful scenery.

In Geng Geng Jinbo, you can see the Magpie Tower from the sky.

Li Bai is waiting for the wine.

The jade pot is made of green silk. How late is it to sell wine?

The mountain flower smiled at me just as I was holding the cup.

Drinking wine in the evening under the east window, the wandering orioles are here again.

The spring breeze and drunken guests are a perfect match today.

A Cut of Plum Blossoms by Li Qingzhao

The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the autumn jade mat. He undressed Luo Shang lightly and boarded the orchid boat alone. Who in the clouds sent brocade books? When the wild goose returns, the moon is full on the west tower.

The flowers float and the water flows. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.

Recalling the South of the Yangtze River by Wen Tingyun

After washing up, I leaned alone on Wangjiang Tower.

Thousands of sails are not the same, the slanting light and the flowing water are long.

Heartbroken Bai Pingzhou.

Sauvignon Blanc Bai Juyi

Bian water flow, Si water flow, flowing to the ancient ferry of Guazhou, Wushan is a little sad.

I miss you for a long time, I hate you for a long time, I hate it until I return home, and I lean on the building when the moon is bright.

Feng Qiwu Liu Yong

Standing against the dangerous building, the breeze is gentle. Looking forward to the extremely sad spring, the sky is gloomy. The grass is dimly illuminated by smoke. Who would be speechless?

I plan to get drunk on the madness. Singing to wine, strong music is still tasteless. The belt gradually becomes wider and I will never regret it. It makes people feel haggard because of Yixiao. < /p>

Last night, the west wind withered the green trees. I climbed up to the tall building alone and looked across the road to the end of the world. If I want to send a colorful note, there is no ruler. The mountains are long and the rivers are far away.

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Silently, I went up to the west building alone, the moon was like a hook. The lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks Qingqiu.

Continuous cutting and confusion are the symptoms of divorce. Don't just have the ordinary taste in your heart.

Visiting Kinmen Feng Yansi

The wind suddenly picked up, blowing a pool of spring water. In the path where the mandarin ducks are fragrant, I stroke the red apricot pistils with my hands.

The fighting duck leans alone on the railing, and the jasper scratches its head and falls sideways. I look forward to seeing you all day long, and I raise my head to hear the magpies rejoice.

Li Zhiyi

I live at the head of the Yangtze River,

You live at the end of the Yangtze River.

I miss you every day and don’t see you,

I drink the water of the Yangtze River.

When will this water stop?

When will this hatred end?

I only hope that your heart will be like mine,

I will live up to my love for you

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It’s hard to say goodbye when we meet. , The east wind is powerless and the flowers are in vain.

The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes.

When I look into the mirror at dawn, I am worried about the clouds on my temples. When I sing at night, I should feel the cold moonlight.

There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting.

The Book of Songs of Guanju

Guanjujujiu is on the island of the river. A graceful lady, a gentleman is fond of quarrels. There are various water plants flowing left and right. A graceful lady,

I long for her. If you don't get what you want, you will sleep hard and think about it. Leisurely leisurely, tossing and turning. There are different kinds of watercress, pick them from left to right.

A graceful lady, a friend of the piano and the sesquito. There are different kinds of watercress, with leaves on both sides.

The fair lady is played with bells and drums.

The Book of Songs by Zijin

Green Zijin, my heart is leisurely. Even if I don't go, will Zi Ning have no heir?

The green purple robe makes me think about it for a long time. Even if I don't go, Zi Ning won't come?

Picking up the troubles and reaching the gates of the city. Not seeing him for one day is like missing him for three months.

The Book of Songs by the Quiet Girl

The Quiet Girl and her Shu are waiting for me in the corner of the city. Love but not see, scratch one's head and hesitate.

The quiet girl is promiscuous, which makes me troublesome. Tongguan Youwei, said that the girl is beautiful.

Returning from herding to weeding, it is both beautiful and unique. The gangster girl is beautiful, and the beautiful woman is the beauty.

Phoenix Seeking Phoenix·Qin Ge Anonymous

There is a beauty here, I will never forget it when I see it. Not seeing you for a day makes me miss you like crazy.

The phoenix is ??soaring, and the phoenix is ??begging for it from all over the world. Unfortunately, the beauty is not on the east wall.

Use the qin to express your feelings and express your heartfelt conversations. When will I see Xu Xi, I will comfort my hesitation.

I would like to be worthy of my words and work hand in hand. If I can't fly, I will perish.

Collecting hibiscus across the river, Nineteen Ancient Poems

Collecting hibiscus across the river, there are many fragrant grasses in the orchids. Who do you want to leave behind? Thoughts are far away.

I still look back at my old hometown, the long road is long and vast. We are of the same mind but separated, and we end up in sorrow! 4. Poems describing returning home

"Thinking of Qinchuan on the Wei River" by Cen Shen

When the Wei River flows eastward, when will it reach Shaozhou, add two lines of tears and send them to the hometown.

"Miscellaneous Poems" by Shen Quanqi

I heard about the Huanglong garrison, but failed to disarm the troops for many years. I felt sorry for the moon in my boudoir, and grew up in the Han family camp. The young woman is in love with spring today, and her husband had sex last night. Who can use the flag and drum to capture Dragon City?

"Ascending Xiaoyao Tower" Song Zhiwen

Looking at Xiangguan from Xiaoyao Tower, the green water is clear among the clouds and mist. Two thousand miles north to Hengyang, there is no reason for the wild goose to tie the book back. . "Boat Mooring on Guazhou" Wang Anshi Jingkou Guazhou is separated by water, and Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains. The spring breeze turns green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again?

"Gift to Wu Zhishan" Wangjian

The sound of city demolition is still lingering in the night, and the river clouds are beginning to disperse and the wind is cool. Seeing that you have become a homeless guest, you still talk about your hometown when you meet people.

"A Night Life among Guests" Yuan Kai's pipa dances to a new sound, always expressing feelings of farewell. I can't stop listening to the excitement, but the autumn moon shines on the Great Wall. 5. Poems about going home

1. It has been ten years since the guest house was in the same state, and I remember Xianyang day and night when I return home. "Lv Ci Shuofang" Tang Dynasty: Liu Zao

Translation: It has been ten years since I left my hometown and stayed in Bingzhou. My returning heart misses my hometown of Xianyang day and night.

2. Where can I get the township letter? Return to Yanluoyang. "Under the Cibeigu Mountain" Tang Dynasty: Wangwan

Translation: I don't know when the letter I sent home will arrive. I hope that the geese returning from the north will take it to Luoyang.

3. When a young boy leaves home and his boss comes back, his local accent remains unchanged and his hair on his temples fades away. Children who don't recognize each other laugh and ask where the guest is from. "Two Poems on Returning to Hometown Part 1" Tang Dynasty: He Zhizhang

Translation: I left my hometown when I was young and came back only in my old age. Although my local accent has not changed, the hair on my temples has become thinner. When the children saw me, no one recognized me. They smiled and asked: Where did this guest come from?

4. Hearing the broken willows in this nocturne, no one can forget the love of his hometown. "Hearing the Flute in Luo City on a Spring Night" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Translation: In tonight's music, who hears "Breaking Willows" from his hometown, who will not feel homesick due to this? Woolen cloth?

5. The geese fly south under the Yang Yue, and the rumor ends here. My journey has not ended yet, when will I come back? "Inscribed on the North Station of Dayuling" Tang Dynasty: Questions of the Song Dynasty

In the tenth month of the lunar calendar, the wild geese begin to fly south. It is said that when they fly to Dayuling, they all turn back. The birds don't come in, but my journey has not ended yet and I have traveled far to Lingnan. I really don't know when and when I will be able to return home. 6. Poems about missing hometown

Thoughts on a Quiet Night

Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed,

It is 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 farm.

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 worries 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 and Oriole.

On the banks of the river at sunset, there are traces of heartbroken smoke and willows.

Looking from a distance

Tang Yuanzhen

The eyes are full of sad winter scenery, with many mangroves on the side of the mountain and 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 would not miss his hometown in Xuanche.

Fang Han’s tragic past is left alone, and Tao Liyan is afraid of being hurt on the street 7. Examples and famous sayings about waiting for hometown

Examples and famous sayings about waiting for hometown:

I feel more nostalgic when I'm close, and I don't dare to ask anyone. ——Song Zhiwen: Although Jincheng is happy, it is better to return to your hometown; although paradise is good, it is not a place to stay for a long time. Come back. ——Where can the book of Hua Luogeng Township be reached? Return to Yanluoyang. (Wang Wan's "Under the Cibeigu Mountain")

Where is the country gate at dusk? The Yanbo River makes people sad. ——Cui Hao of the Tang Dynasty, "Yellow Crane Tower" The spring light in the two places ends at the same day, and the residents miss their guests and their homes. --[Tang Dynasty] Where is Bai Juyi's hometown? Unless he is drunk, he forgets it ------- Li Qingzhao, Song Dynasty <<Moonlight Night Remembering My Brother>> After I die, I will send my ashes to my hometown, bury it, and plant a tree on it, so that I can finally repay the land of my hometown and my fellow villagers. ——Peng Dehuai The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world. ------Ma Zhiyuan The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again? ------Wang Anshi is a stranger in a foreign land, and misses his family even more during festive seasons. ——Wang Wei Don’t return to your hometown when you are still old. Returning to your hometown requires breaking your heart. ——Wei Zhuang

I hope it helps you and I hope you will adopt it. Thank you for your support. 8. 100 Ancient Poems about Missing Hometown

Ancient Poems about Homesickness through the Past Dynasties

1. "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 my frosty temples will bring another year tomorrow.

2. "Going Home" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

The childish child held up his clothes and asked, why is it too late to return? ***Who fights for time and wins the hair on the sideburns?

3. "Homesickness" by Li Gou of the Song Dynasty

People say that the setting sun is the end of the world, but you can't see home even if you look to the end of the world.

I already hate that the Bishan Mountains are blocking each other, and the Bishan Mountains are still covered by dusk clouds.

4. "The Letter to the Family from the Capital" by Yuan Kai of the Ming Dynasty

The river is three thousand miles away, and the letter to the family contains fifteen lines. There was no other words to say while walking, except that he would return home as soon as possible.

5. "Looking at the Mountains with the Master Haochu to Send Relatives to Beijing" by Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty

The sharp mountains by the sea are like swords, and the coming of autumn cuts the heart of sorrow everywhere.

If you were to transform into hundreds of billions of people, you would go up to the top of the mountain and look at your hometown.

6. "Wearing Wild Geese" by Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty

Where is the hometown? It is a leisurely time to return to your thoughts. On an autumn rainy night in Huainan, Gaozhai heard the arrival of wild geese.

7. "Miscellaneous Poems" by Wang Wei of Tang Dynasty

You come from your hometown, so you should know the things in your hometown.

Will the winter plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window tomorrow?

8. "Remembering Shandong Brothers on September 9th" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

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 climb to a high place, there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere.

9. "Farewell at the Jingmen Gate" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Crossing the Jingmen Gate, I came to visit the Kingdom of Chu. The mountains end with the plains, and the river flows into the wilderness.

Under the moonlight, there is a flying mirror, and the clouds are forming sea towers. Still feeling pity for the water in my hometown, I send my boat sailing thousands of miles away.

10. "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The garrison drum breaks the line of people, and the sound of wild geese is heard in 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. Sending letters often failed to arrive, and the troops did not stop.

11. "Climbing Wugongtai Temple in Autumn and Looking Away" by Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty

After the ancient platform crumbled, I looked back at my hometown in autumn. There are few people coming to the wild temple, and the clouds are separated by deep water.

The setting sun is still shining, and the cold chimes are all over the forest. Sad about the affairs of the Southern Dynasties, the Yangtze River is alone today.

12. "Bamboo Branches" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty

Spring grass grows at the top of Baidi City, and the Shu River is clear at the foot of Baiyan Mountain.

People from the south come up and sing a song, but people from the north don’t come up to express their nostalgia.

13 "Return to Yangzhou in Chang'an and travel to Yangzhou on September 9th" Sui Jiangzong

The heart chases the southern clouds and passes away, and the body follows the northern geese. The chrysanthemums under the fence in my hometown are blooming today.

14. "Shi'er" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty

After death, I know that everything is in vain, but I am not as sad as Jiuzhou.

Wang Shibei fixed the day of the Central Plains, and he did not forget to tell Nai Weng about the family sacrifices.

15. "Proud of the Fisherman" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty

The scenery is strange when autumn comes in the fortress. The geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention, and there are sounds from all directions. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke sets and the sun sets, solitary city closed.

A glass of wine can bring you thousands of miles away, but there is no way for Yan Ran to return home. Qiang Guan is covered with frost all over the ground. When a man is sleepless, the general's hair turns gray and his husband weeps.

16. "Thinking of Jiangnan" by Tang Fangqian

Yesterday the grass was withered and today it is green, and people are moved again< 9. Poems about preparing to return to hometown

"No Dreams" "Order"

Yuanhou Shanyuan

None of my old friends believed him. Who would ask when sitting alone on the ancient rock?

Looking back to Jiangxiang, scattered Rui and Piaoping are close to each other.

Sorrow and hatred. Sadness. A leaf of sail is sent lightly.

"Going Home"

Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

The childish child held up his clothes and asked, why is it too late to return?

***Who fights for time and wins the silk on the sideburns?

"A Letter to the Family from the Capital"

Yuan Kai of the Ming Dynasty

The river is three thousand miles away, and the letter to the family contains fifteen lines.

There is no other words to say, except to return home soon.

"Send Wu Shijiu to Yuanling"

Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty

The Yuanjiang River flows to Chenyang, and the road to Fengjun Post is long at the mouth of the stream.

Who knows if I am relegated to a distant place and expect a thunderstorm, the spring water will return home next year.