Poems and songs about homesickness 1. Poems or proverbs about hometown

Drink the bright moon (Li Bai) from a pot of wine among the flowers alone, and I will drink it alone. No one is with me.

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.

I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring. The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.

Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness. I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.

The moon (Zhang Jiuling), which is far away from the moon, is now at sea, and the horizon is * * * at this time. Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time at night! Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.

You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams. There is a bosom under the autumn night (Meng Haoran). Autumn moon hangs in the sky and Guanghua is wet.

The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in. The courtyard is sparsely shaded, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent.

What is the ceremony? Look at the sky and stand. Mid-Autumn Moon (Yan Shu) turned to court in ten rounds, and took people to the corner alone this evening. Su E may not regret it. In the Mid-Autumn Moon (Su Shi), the moonlight is full of cold, and the silver people silently turn to the tracts.

If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year? Looking at the moon in the pavilion on August 15 (Tang Juyi) Last August 15, next to the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool.

On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall. Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast.

Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual. Mid-Autumn Festival (Lu Guimeng) shortened, first frost lost late, and the wind seemed to send the curtain wedding. Inclined trees are separated, and candlelight is full of fragrance. I love sheng tune without hesitation, listening to the stars disappearing in the north. Who wants to reduce the coolness of school and noon? Guizi (Tang Pirixiu) Yuxing left the moon on the night of August 15th and found new flowers in front of the temple.

So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people. Song Sushi's Mid-Autumn Moon Tour: The bright moon is not out of the mountain, and the red light is thousands of feet.

A cup of silver is not full, and the clouds are scattered. Those who wash God's eyes should welcome the water from Fermin River.

Then I will be indifferent to people in the world, just like I am sorry for Zhan Ran. Mars in the southwest is like a projectile. Its horns and tail are bright and pale.

Not tonight, but even fireflies are fighting for the cold. Who was rowing yesterday? This is a thousand days and nights.

The twists and turns have no intention of chasing the waves, and they bow their heads to sacrifice with the song board. Will the waves and wind regain their strength before the green fluorescence disappears and turns to the mountains?

The bright moon is easy to fall and disperse, and it is even more important to see it when you come back. The clearer the moonlight in front of the hall, the better, and the grass dew in the cold throat.

Shutters push doors silently, while windows are silent and old. Du Nan is engaged in shame and poverty, and there are several people who write moon poems.

In the Ming dynasty, the personnel were in the same position as the morning glow, and suddenly I dreamed of Yao and Taiwan. In the Mid-Autumn Festival (Mi Fei in Song Dynasty), the eyes were poor, Huaihai was wrapped in silver, and everything was red and cultivated.

If there is no labor in the sky, the osmanthus tree will grow long and break the moon. Zhuang Ni's Mid-Autumn Festival (Yuan Haowen) is too thin for a thick meal and too narrow for a dress. Autumn is already very cold for children. I don't know how hard it is to get out of that hut, that stream, that noise, that beach, that mountain, that night, that moon, that dawn, and the homesickness in the poem. You come from my old country.

Tell me what happened there! . When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? (Wang Wei's Miscellaneous Poems) 2. Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed.

Where do children come from when they meet strangers? "He zhang's" hometown couplet ") 3. The spine of the book 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.

Song Wenzhi "Crossing the Han River") 4. Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water. Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail.

... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang.

(Wang Wan's "The Next Berth on Beibao Mountain") 5. 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.

(Xue Daoheng's Homecoming) 6. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

(Li Bai's Silent Night Thinking) 7. The sound of Yudi's flight was dark, and the spring breeze filled Los Angeles. In this nocturne, everyone can't remember the national conditions.

(Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night") 8. It has been ten frosts in Bingzhou, and I miss Xianyang day and night. For no reason, I crossed the mulberry river, but I hope that Bing is my hometown.

(Liu Zao's Journey to the North) 9. Wanderers listen to drums and autumn geese sing. 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. Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.

Bai Juyi's three homesick poems are looking at the willow at the window and the flowers at the front of the post in Jing 'an Hall. Two beautiful springs, on the same day; At this time, family members miss their relatives outside, and people outside miss their families.

I miss my hometown from winter to day and night in Handan post office every winter to Sunday, and I always have a kneepad lamp with me. If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers.

Nanpu bid farewell to Nanpu, and the west wind curled up in autumn. Turn back immediately, my heart is broken, so I can leave and don't look back.

1. I often go, Yangliu is Yiyi; Today, I think it's raining heavily-The Book of Songs. Picked Wei. 2. Elegy can be wept, and the prospect can be returned to China-Elegy of Han Yuefu folk songs. 3. Humayi north wind, crossing the south branch of the Bird's Nest-nineteen ancient poems by Han. 4. But the grass's reward is three rays of spring-Tang Meng Jiao. Three miscellaneous poems by Wei. On a quiet night, there is such bright light at the foot of my bed. Could there be frost already? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank again. I suddenly remembered my hometown Li Bai 8. Where is your hometown? Unless you are drunk, forget it. I miss my family on holiday-I miss my Shandong brother Wei 10 on holiday in the mountains. I don't know whose family it belongs to-Wang Tangjian's "Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights to Send Doctor Du Langzhong" 1 1. Everyone gradually feels strange in the local accent, but they hate the warbler's sound like an old mountain-Tang Tu's Five Poems on Man 12. Only the lake in front of the door is reflected, and the spring breeze does not change the old waves-Tanghe Zhangzhi. The local accent has not changed, but the hair on the sideburns has declined. -Tang He Zhang Zhi's Homecoming Book 14. He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! -Tang Du Fu's My Brother on a Moonlit Night 15. Mourning is sad, leaving is sad-Warring States Period. Nine songs of Chu Quyuan. Think less about life 16. Moon how bright, shine on my bed. Too sad to sleep, wandering around in clothes.

Although the guests are happy, it is better to turn back early. Who should a person complain about the trouble of running away from home? Back to my room, tears stained my clothes.

Friday, September 9, 2008, 14:33 1. I often go, willow is yiyi; I think about it today, it's raining -> 2. Mourning can make you cry, but looking far away can make you return to China-Folk Songs of Han Yuefu > 3. Humayi North Wind, Crossing the South Branch of Bird's Nest-Nineteen Ancient Poems of Han Dynasty > 4. Who doesn't say anything

2. Reflect the wanderer's nostalgia and homesickness for his hometown.

Tianjin Sha Qiu Si Ma Zhiyuan (Yuan)

Dead vines, old trees, faint crows,

Small bridges and flowing water,

The ancient road and the west wind are thin.

The sun went down,

Heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

The spring grass will turn green next year, but what about you, my friend Prince? .

Outside the window, the flowers are dancing freely, just like in a dream, the rain is falling and drifting aimlessly, like melancholy.

The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

Long and spacious, longing for home.

-Zhang Jiuling

Clouds are floating in the sky, but old friends have gone for a long time.

-Du Fu

Facing the trees and leaves of other countries, I am lonely in the cold night.

-Ma Dai

Mingyue should know me and meet me in a foreign land year after year.

-Yuan Mei

Hometown is in a dream, when can I return; Winter went to spring, and in Laizhou, Jiangxi, several people returned to China.

-Lulun

There are several plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea.

Zhu Liu

Boarding Guazhou

Wang Song Anshi

Guazhou is at the mouth of Beijing, separated by several mountains.

The spring breeze in Jiang Nanan is green. When will the bright moon be mine?

Melancholy Qiu Si

Qingnalanxingde

A ride on the mountain, a ride on the water, and a trip to Guan Yu, with thousands of lights at night.

When the wind changes and the snow changes, it is impossible to break the dream of hometown, and there is no such sound in the garden.

Youziyin (Meng Jiao)

The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son.

Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.

Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?

Guest work in the middle (Li Bai)

Lanling wine tulips,

The amber light comes from the jade bowl.

But getting the master drunk,

I have no idea where it is.

Quiet night thinking (Li Bai)

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly,

Is there frost already? .

Looking up, I found it was moonlight.

I sank again and suddenly remembered home.

Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.

As a stranger in a foreign land,

Please think twice about your relatives during the festival.

Know where the brothers climb,

There is one person missing from the dogwood.

3. Nostalgia poems

Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water.

Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail.

... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.

I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. (Wang Wan's "A Stop at the foot of Beibao Mountain")

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

People belong to geese, think before flowers. (Xue Daoheng, "Every day someone misses home")

The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? .

Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. (Li Bai's Silent Night Thinking)

Yu Di's sound of flying in the dark filled Los Angeles with spring breeze.

In this nocturne, you can't miss the national conditions. (Li Bai's "The Flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night")

It has been ten frost in Bingzhou, and I miss Xianyang day and night.

Crossing the dry water of mulberry for no reason, I hope Bingzhou is my hometown. (Liu Zao's "Journey to the North")

I miss the ancient poems and famous sayings in my hometown.

1. Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank again. On a quiet night, I suddenly remembered home.

2. As a stranger who is alone in a foreign land, I miss my family more often during the holidays.

Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sad "hope of spring"

My hometown is a thousand miles away tonight, and it is another year of "night work" in Ming Dynasty.

5. The thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother makes clothes for the body of her wayward son, the wandering son.

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

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

8. I can finally send my emissary? Goose, go home to a berth at the foot of the North Fort Mountain in Luoyang.

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

10. Whose rain flute flutters in the dark and scatters in the "Luoyang City on a Spring Night" full of spring breeze.

1 1. Crossing mulberry dry water for no reason, and looking at Bingzhou as my hometown.

12. He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is so bright! "Think of my brothers on a moonlit night." .

But I looked home, and the twilight was gathering? With a sad mist, Jiang Lang boarded the Yellow Crane Tower.

14. Wish people a long time, thousands of miles away.

15. When you passed my window and opened the first cold flower, was it plum blossom? ■ Miscellaneous poems.

16. Elegy is weeping. From a distance, it can be called Elegy of Angelica.

17. Humayi north wind, crossing the south branch of the Bird's Nest "Nineteen Ancient Poems"

18. The moon is very bright tonight. I wonder who left Qiu Si's "Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights".

19. Only the mirror lake in front of the door, the spring breeze will not change the old wave of "going home"

20. The days are far away, and the days of clothing have slowed down. Nineteen Ancient Poems

2 1. Away from hatred is like grass in spring. The farther you go, the more peaceful music will be born.

22. It's sadness. Especially the taste in my heart.

23. It's easier to see than at other times. Flowing flowers, spring goes and spring comes.

24. It is difficult for friends to meet each other. As for the rising star, "Give Eight to Wei".

25. If you want to become hundreds of billions of dollars, you can go to the top to see your hometown "Master Ho Chu".

26. But tomorrow morning, when we cross this mountain, the dawn will be white. On the wall of an inn in the north of Dayu Mountain, plum trees in my hometown are engraved.

27. The water brings you the feeling of home, and let your boat bid farewell to friends at Jingmen Ferry for 300 miles.

28. Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us drink with the moon alone.

29. The moon is now full of the sea, and the horizon is * * * At this time, "looking at the moon, thinking about a person in the distance".

30. Where is your hometown in the northwest? Look at the moon several times in the southeast, and there is "August 15th".

3 1. I don't know where to play the flute, and I want to recruit people all night.

5. Poems describing nostalgia for hometown

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Wang Wei

You come from your hometown, tell me what happened there! .

Come to the window and open its first cold flower? ?

Watching the moon on fifteen nights

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.

Cen Can

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.

Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.

Wang Wei

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

When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.

Thoughts in the dead of night

Lipper

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?

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

6. What are the famous ancient poems and sentences that reflect "Homesickness for Wanderers"?

1. Tang's "Mountain Holiday"

I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.

2. "Silent Night Thinking" Tang Li Bai

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already? I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

3. "Moonlight Remembering Brothers" Tang Du Fu

The drums of the defenders cut off people's communication, and a lonely goose was singing in autumn in the frontier. 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. Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.

4. "Night Shift" Tang Gaoshi

The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad. Tonight, my hometown is full of thoughts, and the Ming Dynasty is worried for another year.

5. "Homesickness Outside the River" Tang Wei Zhuang

I am always outside. Every spring, I am alone in the country, sitting under a tree and drinking. The trees on the tree should also know my homesickness. Seeing the setting sun on the river bank, it seems that my heart has been torn into pieces of willow leaves.

Why did the ancients love to write poems?

Because, poetry can be used as a way of emotional expression, which is more subtle and euphemistic than language and behavior! Moreover, the traffic in ancient times was inconvenient, and writing poems was also a way to relieve loneliness.

7. Four homesick ancient poems and famous sentences.

cloudy and drizzly for days on end

Tang Bai Juyi

It's foggy in Kesash, and the mountains and rivers are deep here.

In autumn, the sound of the beach is more urgent and the canyon is overcast.

Looking at the clouds to cover your eyes, homesick for raindrops.

How will you comfort your loneliness? Thanks to this north window piano.

Kezhong cold food

Tang Lizhong

Cold food after a trip, homesickness and tears.

The sound book is broken in the sky, and the peach and plum spring rain.

Not in the mood to drink, but there is reason to sing.

How many people lost outside his suburbs and went out for an outing.

River bank in autumn

Don Du Xunhe

Driving along the river, homesick step by step.

Raise the whip and wave the willow color, and then lose the cicada sound.

Long road of autumn crops, about the ancient city of Leng Yun.

The family is poor and rich, and there is no land to return to farming.

Send friends to the river in the south.

Don Zhang Qiao

Where homesickness accumulates, there is world turmoil.

The shore is long and the group is late, and the lake is wide and sails in autumn.

Buy wine over fishermen, divide the lights and fish the boat.

When Xiaoxiang sees a goose, it is advisable to travel alone.

Homesick work

Tang buxie

People in northern Luzhou are definitely lost, but the letter from Yunnan has never been answered.

If you don't sweep the flowers in front of the court, you will climb the willow outside the door.

Selling silver candles after sitting for a long time will lose face.

Hanging in the autumn night, Wan Li shines on the mountains.

Nostalgia in winter

Tangzhouhe

The wilderness began to be strict and the sky was clear and cloudless.

Trees are cold and birds are rare, and monks are rare in the mountains.

Collect the snow on the back window of the sun and open the furnace to release the inkstone ice.

I suddenly returned to my old country and wanted to live in Xiling.

Yunmeng Ancient Town in Wang Qiu

Tang rongyu

The ruins of the old country are there, so I want to travel to the old place when I board the ship.

Once people change, thousands of years of water will flow in vain.

Dream Zhu Hongsheng night, Jingmen tree color autumn.

When the clouds don't disperse, I look at my homesickness.

Work at night

Don

The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad.

Tonight, my hometown is full of thoughts, and the Ming Dynasty is worried for another year.

Gu Xiang xing Hua

Donskontu

Send flowers and wine to celebrate the new opening, with flowers on the left and cups on the right.

Ask a cuttlefish and a glass of wine. How can an old friend be different?

Homesickness outside the river

Tangweizhuang

I am always outside. Every spring, I am alone in the country, sitting under a tree and drinking. The trees on the tree should also know my homesickness.

Seeing the setting sun on the river bank, it seems that my heart has been torn into pieces of willow leaves.

Look into the distance

Don

There are many mangrove temples on a mountain with sad winter scenery.

Zhong Xuan is full of homesick tears, and Zhang Shuidong flows like jade waves.