Where is your hometown? It's leisurely to think about it. Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming.

Miscellaneous Poems (Wang Wei)

You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world. When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming?

Inscription on the wall of Dayu Shanbei Inn (Song Wenzhi)

Nanfeiyan is on the cloudy moon, turning back here, just this month. Birds don't enter, but I don't travel far to Lingnan. I don't know when, when can I return home?

The tide receded, the river rippled quietly, the forest was dark and malaria was scattered. Tomorrow I will climb to the top of the mountain and look north at my hometown, or I can see the red berries on the top of the mountain.

Seeing a friend off at Jingmen Ferry (Li Bai)

Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.

The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.

Moonlight Night Clothes Shedi (Du Fu)

A vagrant heard drums heralding battle, and geese sang in autumn. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Delivering books is often late. What can we expect in a war? .

Farewell (Sui folk songs)

Willow green hangs down to the ground, and flowers are long and sultry.

The wicker folding ruler flies away. Will pedestrians come back?

Looking at the bright moon on the fifteenth night (Wang Jian)

There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.

I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight.

When welcoming a messenger to the capital.

The distance from the east home is very long, and the tears are wet and the sleeves are still flowing.

I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe.

Show children (land tour)

I know that when I die, everything on earth has nothing to do with me. But the only thing that hurts me is that I failed to see the reunification of the motherland.

Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!

The Fisherman's Pride (Fan Zhongyan)

The scenery in Qiu Lai is different. The wild geese in Hengyang go unnoticed and ring all around. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes.

A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. The pipe strength is covered with frost. People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears.

Cut the plum boat and cross the Wujiang River (Jie Jiang)

A piece of spring worries about wine. The boat on the river rocked and the curtain moved upstairs. Du Qiuniang and Tainiang Bridge. The wind is floating and the rain is falling.

When will you go home to wash the guest robes? The silver word is the tone, and the heart word is the fragrance. Time can easily throw people away. Cherry is red and banana is green.

Tianjingsha Qiu Si (Ma Zhiyuan)

Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses.

When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

The wall in prison (Tan Sitong)

Desperate to stop thinking about James Zhang, he endured death and treated Dugan for a while.

My smile goes from the horizontal knife to the sky and stays in the liver and gallbladder.

Thoughts in a Chapter (Tan Sitong)

Everything in the world has reached the spring sorrow, and now I cry to the pale ghost.

Forty million people shed tears together. Where is China at the end of the world?

You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! When you passed my window, was the plum blossom Han Mei in full bloom? -Tang "Three Miscellaneous Poems"

The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found it was moonlight, and when I sank back again, I suddenly thought of home-Tang Libai was thinking at night.

I don't know whose it is-fifteen nights' sword and full moon, and give it to Du Langzhong.

Sentence of missing relatives in hometown

1, home is a scenery that will never be tired, and home is a past that will never be broken; Home is the shore, home is the wall, and home is the shoulder to lean on. Or home is just the eyes your parents look at you. Home is an old story that can never be told. Now when I mention the word "home", my heart is particularly warm and my eyes want to cry.

2. "Yangliuyiyi, rain and snow." I go home less and less now, but the weak figure of kind parents is more and more clear in my heart. I really miss home and my parents! I miss the familiar grass and trees in my hometown.

In this life, we are all on the way home. Start again, just to go home more happily and calmly in the future. This road has no end. Home, in my heart!

If you have money, go home for the New Year. People are on the road, don't wait. Pack your plane tickets, take care of your luggage, bring your blessings and take good care of your children. Don't argue, don't squeeze, don't grab, don't cross, travel in a civilized way and travel smoothly. Bon voyage and happy Spring Festival.

5. Home is the harbor where the soul stops after experiencing the hardships in the world.

6. In the eyes of a visionary, the sky is always gray. Because only gray is incomplete, and only incomplete can they enjoy their fantasies. Sometimes it's not that the sky turns gray, but that we are accustomed to fantasy, to seeing the sky as gray, to giving full play to our fantasy talents, and to fantasizing about something that doesn't exist or is even a little illusory.

7. The shorter the way home, the less time you have to go home. The deeper you think, the less chance you have to turn back.

8. The sadness of homesickness, the grandeur of Zhongyan's homesickness, and the aestheticism and eternity of Zhaojun's homesickness clearly tell us that homesickness is the most beautiful scenery in our hearts no matter when and where, no matter what the life situation is.

9. Parents at home, we owe too much, brothers at home, we miss too much, the food at home, the warmth at home, we yearn for too much, the journey home, we rush about together, the happiness at home, I wish you a happy home.

10, homesickness is an emotion that human beings will never change. Being in a foreign land, we are homesick at home, because we are all thinking about our roots and remembering our roots.

1 1. Dad is a green leaf, and Mom is a green leaf. I am one of the flower bones, and the green leaves have lost nutrients to me, making me fragrant and lovable. Green leaves surround the buds, forming the most beautiful spring.

12, I know late spring didn't come, but it is said that the hot summer in June is coming, and purple plum blossoms are still in full bloom. The vast land is quiet and warm, reaching Sanqiu Shili Osmanthus Chang 'an. I looked at the unknown starry sky and poured out lingering rain. I chose myself. This is the memory of passers-by.

13. Too many things have happened in the past six months. After going through joys and sorrows, I feel that home is the warmest harbor. If your parents are here, you must travel well if you don't travel far.

14. Every night, when I sit alone on the balcony and look at the sky and the moon, I feel homesick.

15, do you feel super lost when you go home? Envy those Martians who have friends and talk about concerts all the way. It's really hard to go back alone. Huahua, I have to go. See you next year!

16, I saw you yesterday. As soon as you turned around, I turned around, because I followed you home.

17. Wandering in a different place, I have always been concerned about the mountains and rivers of my hometown, every grass and tree, countless days and nights, standing in the silent night sky looking at my hometown and recalling the beautiful pictures that have passed away.

18, I ground off the old leaves in autumn. Do you want to hear a new story? The quiet river opened its eyes and said with a smile: there are always people going home, and there are always offshore boats.

19, don't say township head, no matter how long it is, it won't be as long as I thought; Don't say that the world is far away, no matter how far it is, it is far from my eyes; Don't say the sky is high, no matter how high it is, it can't be higher than I thought. Hometown, you are the eternal root in people's hearts.

20. Where there is home, there is love. As long as there is a home, the ice and snow will melt in cold places and spring will bloom! I love my family!

2 1, my home, if I have to describe it in words, I suddenly find that I can't write it. It's not that there is nothing to write, but that I want to write too much and have nowhere to put my pen to paper.

22. Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank again, and I suddenly remembered home. How many parents miss their distant children all the year round?

23. If I am such a silver moon, then the bright sun is home, because it gives me light. If I were a dust, then the vast land is home, and there are countless brothers and sisters here.

24. Home, always relaxing music, will accompany me in the future.

Gradually, the sun set on the top of the mountain, leaving only a glimmer of light on the horizon, dyeing the sky red and the ground yellow. Blood red is scattered all over the earth, just like homesickness is scattered all over the field.

I always look forward to one day, spreading my wings and flying freely in the vast sky.

27. I miss the wonderful world outside at home, and miss the warm nest in my hometown outside. I don't know if we want too much or if life is so unhappy.

28. This is a festival of the year. I ask happiness to buy tickets for you, happiness to drive for you, health to escort you, and safety to accompany you home. I wish you a safe home, family reunion, happiness and good luck.

29. When you walk into the family, you will find that there are not only our lifelong concerns and home, but also our unspeakable sadness and confusion. I think everyone has a home.

30, the wind, I have a constant concern; Clouds are rolling and clouds are relaxing, and I have a lingering fear.

Famous sayings of missing relatives in hometown

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.

How bright the moonlight is at home! They are relatives of their hometown.

You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world.

I am on a high mountain, looking at my hometown. Hometown is intangible and can never be forgotten.

Guazhou is at the mouth of Beijing, separated by several mountains. The spring breeze came to Jiang Nanan again. When will the bright moon shine on me?

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

Outside the ridge, the sound is broken, winter returns to winter and spring returns to spring. The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home.

I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang.

It's only seven days in spring and two years away from home. 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.

It has been ten frost in Bingzhou, and I miss Xianyang day and night. I crossed Sangganshui for no reason, but hoped that Bingzhou was my hometown, and recalled my Shandong brothers on September 9.

Wang Wei

As a stranger in a foreign land,

Please think twice about your relatives during the festival.

Know where the brothers climb,

There is a man missing from the dogwood.

Watching the moon on fifteen nights

Wang Jian

Bai Shu cheered in the atrium,

Coody Leng silent wet osmanthus.

Tonight, the moon is full of hope,

I wonder who Qiu Si belongs to.

People miss home every day.

Xue Daoheng

Spring is only seven days away,

I have been away from home for two years.

When people return to the geese,

Think before and after.

"Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly thought of home." -"Silent Night Thinking" Li Bai

"You come from my motherland, tell me what happened! . "-Wang Wei, Miscellaneous Poems

"Now, when I meet people near my village, I dare not ask a question." -"Crossing the Han River" Song Wenzhi

"The moon is at sea now, and the horizon is at this time." -"Looking at the Moon and Thinking Far" Zhang Jiuling

"I hope that people will live for a long time and have a good scenery for thousands of miles." -"Water Tune Song Tou" Su Shi

Poems of Missing Hometown _ Classic Poems

First, but let Longcheng fly, don't teach Huma to spend the Yinshan Mountain. -Wang Changling

Second, there should be no hate, when it grows round. Su Shi's "Water Tune"

Third, teenagers leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed. -Tang He Zhang Zhi wrote a book after he returned to his hometown.

Fourth, we were all unhappy-until we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? . Bai Juyi's Pipa Journey

Fifth, the day is far away, and the clothes are slow. Nineteen ancient poems, "Walking again"

He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! -Don Du Fu's "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night"

Seven, alone at the bottom of the river, the moonlight is like water. Where are the people who came to see the moon together? The scenery is vaguely like last year. Zhao Xia's Thought of Jiang Lou

Eight, Humayu in accordance with the north wind, crossing the south branch of bird's nest-nineteen ancient Chinese poems.

At the age of nine, the foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Could it have been frosted? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, and it sank back. I suddenly remembered my hometown-Night Thinking by Tang Li Bai.

Ten, I wish people a long time, and thousands of miles are beautiful. Su Shi's "Water Tune"

Eleven years old, plum blossom, when you walk through my silk window, cold plum blossom. Wang Wei's Three Miscellaneous Poems

Twelve, a person is a stranger in a foreign land, and he misses his relatives every holiday. On Wang Wei's Mountain Holiday Missing Shandong Brothers

Thirteen, sad, sad, parting. Qu Yuan's Nine Songs and Less Commandments

Fourteen, peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, ten years of rivers and lakes night rain. Huang Tingjian's "Send Yellow Several Times"

Fifteen, advise you to drink one more glass of wine and go out of Yangguan for no reason. Wang Wei's "Send Yuan and Twenty Shores to Xi"

Sixteen years old, you people from my old country, tell me what happened there! When you passed my window, was the plum blossom Han Mei in full bloom? -Tang "Three Miscellaneous Poems"

Seventeen, only the mirror lake in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the old waves. -

Eighteen, it is easy to see when it is difficult, the water is gone, and the world is also. Li Yu's "Langtaosha"

Nineteen, Jingkang shame, still not snow; When will courtiers hate it? Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky. -Yue Fei

At the age of twenty, I looked up and saw that it was moonlight. When I sank again, I suddenly remembered my home. Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night

Twenty-one, Liaodong Wan Li Liaoshui Qu, the ancient garrison has no city and no house. Huang Yun covered the earth with snow and bought clothes with gold. After the war, they packed their bows and arrows and returned to their hometown due west. Every year, the county will send people to make a mound with Liaodong. Born in a grassy country, it is better to go to Liaodong. ... from: "Zaqu Farewell Dongxing" Time: Tang Author: All Wang Jian's poems as long as Wang Jian's achievements ... ...

Twenty-two, but how much love the inch-long grass has, and it has won three spring rays! Meng Jiao's ode to a wanderer

Twenty-three, I have been away from my hometown for many years, and my personnel have been half exhausted recently. Only in front of Jinghu Lake, the spring breeze does not change the waves of the past. ... from: Hometown couplets published time: Tang Author: He He He's poems as long as his results. ...

Twenty-four, but the inch of long grass is a little sentimental, and it is rewarded with three spring rays. -Don Meng Jiao's Wandering Sons.

Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers remain forever, and trees and grass turn green again. When you feel it, the tears are fading, and the lonely birds sing their sadness. -Du Fu

Twenty-six, after people return to geese, they think about flowers before. Xue Daoheng's "Every Day Someone Homesick"

Twenty-seven, people gradually feel that the local accent is different, but they hate the warbler's old mountain. Si Kongtu's "Five Books"

Twenty-eight, the candle has a heart to say goodbye, and tears for others until dawn. Du Mu's Farewell

Twenty-nine, throw me papaya and return it with Joan. Feng Wei's Papaya in The Book of Songs

Thirty, Humayi is in the north wind, and the birds are heading south. Nineteen ancient poems by China: Travel and Re-travel.

Thirty-one, peach, plum, spring breeze, a glass of wine, ten years after a rainy night, Jiang Hu Yi Deng. Song. Huang Tingjian sent several letters to Huang.

Thirty-two, the moon is bright tonight, I wonder who will stay in Qiu Si? Wang Jian's Fifteen Nights Looking at the Moon and Sending it to Du Langzhong

Thirty-three, I often go, Yangliu is Yiyi; Today I think of it, it's raining-The Book of Songs. Xiaoya. Pick Wei.

Thirty-four, we met for the last time in the flowers, and we parted in the flowers. It has been a year since the flowers bloomed today. Wei's letter to my friend and.

Thirty-five, alone at the bottom of the river, the moonlight is like water. Where are the people who come to see the moon? The scenery is vaguely like last year--thoughts of Tang Zhao and Linjiang Tower.

36. The soldiers turned around and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes. -Li Bai

37. Suddenly, an old song filled my heart and my eyes filled with tears. -Du Shenyan

38. Although the mountain city is barren, the bamboo trees are beautiful in color. There are not many honest people in the county, and there is enough food and clothing. External fatigue starts from the heart, and the heart would rather be tired than rest. If you still want to forget your hometown, who can be an official? It should be near, not far, south and north. It's miserable to go home, and it's worthwhile to live at the end of the world. ... from: "Wei Shun" Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi's poems as long as Bai Juyi's achievements ... ...

39. I like splendor just right, but I hate impermanence. I just throw everything away and spend my time wandering around. The road to my hometown is far away and the mountains are very high. So, I told my parents in my dream: My son's life is in the grave, and my family needs to step back and leave early! ... span class =' class1' > from: Twelve Poems of A Dream of Red Mansions Hate Impermanence Time: Qing Author: Cao Xueqin As long as Cao Xueqin's poems are the result of the whole poem ... ...

Forty, there is no difference between old and young in life, so why bother to tune in first. Du Fu is on his way home.

Forty-one, young people leave their hometown, and the local accent is hard to change. 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-baked recently. Only in front of Jinghu Lake, the spring breeze does not change the waves of the past. ... from "Couplets of Two Hometowns" Time: Tang Author: He He He's poems as long as his results ... ...

Forty-two, young people learn new things, and they miss old friends. Han Yu's "Going to Quejiangzhou to Send Doctor Li from Hubei and Henan"

Forty-three, make friends with each other, why should flesh and blood kiss. Han Yuefu folk song "Song of Songs"

Forty-four, it's easier to see when you're away. The running water is gone. Li Yu's "The Sand Waves Clap the Rain outside the Curtain"

Forty-five, sad songs can be used as tears, and from a distance, they can be used as angelica. Elegy, a folk song of Han Yuefu

Forty-six, a friend's painting requirements are light, and a mountain like paper does not like peace. Weng Zhao and his friends are looking for mountains.

Forty-seven, the candle has a heart to say goodbye, and tears for others until dawn. -Don Mutu said goodbye.

Forty-eight, where is hometown, unless you are drunk. Li Qingzhao's Bodhisattva Man

Forty-nine, know each other far and near, Wan Li is still a neighbor. Zhang Jiuling's Send to Cheng Wei Li Shaofu

Fifty, alone at the bottom of the river, the moonlight is like water. Zhao Xia's Thought of Jiang Lou

Fifty-one, where there are few people? Xifeng Laocaotang printed books in autumn night, and Shi Chunxiang washed medicine. There is light rain in the back ridge, and the north window is slightly cool. Asking for directions in vain, the peaks overlap around the hometown. ... from: Xishan Caotang Time: Tang Author: Du Mu's complete poems as long as Du Mu's achievements ... ...

52, they are ringing, asking for their friendly voice. Xiaoya in The Book of Songs

Fifty-three, sad, sad, parting, happy, happy, and new friends. Nine Chuci Poems "Thinking Less about Life"

Fifty-four, give me a peach and give me a plum. The Book of Songs is elegant and restrained.

When the melody of this clarinet was composed by Ms. Cai, she sang its eighteen bars one by one a long time ago. Hearing this, the conference semifinals were filled with tears, and the grass was wet. Han made pork liver sausage for Guike. On the ancient fortress, the cold fire of the past battle is now gray, wild and gloomy, flying white. Blow the chord first and then the horn feather, and the autumn leaves in the suburbs are shocked? . Master Dong, you know immortals, and you can listen to goblins. Very handy to slowly knead the fast dial, and the reciprocating gyration seems to contain emotions. The voice of the mountain birds scattered and gathered, and the song was as dark and clear as Wan Yun. Young people scream at night, just like Titan's mother cries. Sichuan is a net wave, and the birds are singing silently. ... span class =' class1' > from "Listening to Dong Da's talk about Hu Jia's sending a message to make room affairs" Time: Tang Author: ... ...