Ancient poems about homesickness
1. Miscellaneous Poems by Tang Wang Wei
you who have come from my old country, tell me what has happened there!.
was the plum, when you passed my silken window, is Han Mei blooming?
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Where do children come from when they meet strangers?
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Crossing the Han River
Tang Song Zhiwen, winter after winter, spring after spring.now, nearing my village, meeting people, I dare not ask a single question.
4. a mooring under north fort hill Don Wang Wan
under blue mountains we wound our way, my boat and I, along green water.
until the banks at low tide widened, with no wind stirring my lone sail.
...Night now yields to a sea of sun, Jiang Chunren.
at last I can send my messengers, wildgeese, homing to Loyang.
5. "People miss home every day" North and South. Xue Daoheng
People have only been in spring for seven days and have been away from home for two years.
when people fall into the wild goose, they think before the flowers.
6. Thoughts on a Quiet Night. Tang Li Bai
so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already?.
lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home.
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Tang Li Bai's Yu Di flies in the dark, and the spring breeze fills Los Angeles.
I heard that the willow was broken in this nocturne, so no one can miss his hometown.
8. "Crossing Sanggan" Tang Jia Dao
It has been ten frosts in Bingzhou, and I miss Xianyang day and night.
crossing the mulberry river for no reason, but hoping that Bingzhou is my hometown.
9. "remembering my brothers on a moonlight night" Tang Du Fu
a wanderer hears drums portending battle, a wild goose sounds in autumn.
he knows that the dews tonight will be frost, how much brighter the moonlight is at home!.
o my brothers, lost and scattered, what is life to me without you?.
yet if missives in time of peace go wrong, what can I hope for during war?.
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Don He Zhizhang has been away from his hometown for many years, and his personnel have been half exhausted recently.
only the lake in front of the door is mirrored, and the spring breeze does not change the old waves.
Wang Wei, on the mountain holiday thinking of my brothers in shandong
Being a stranger in a foreign land, he misses his family more often during festivals.
I know from a distance where my brother climbs, and there is one less person in the dogwood.
Looking at the moon for fifteen nights, Wang Jian
The crow in Bai Shu in the atrium, and the silent wet osmanthus in Coody Leng.
I don't know whose house Qiu Si will fall into tonight.
Qiu Si Zhang Ji
Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang City, I want the writer to write a book.
I can't talk about the fear in a hurry, and pedestrians are coming and opening.
autumn wind attracts Liu Yuxi
where does autumn wind come? Xiao Xiao sent the geese.
when the morning comes into the court tree, the lone guest hears it first.
Nalanxingde, Sauvignon Blanc
A journey from the mountain and a journey from the water leads us to the Yuguan River, and the lights are on at night. As soon as the wind changes, the snow changes, and the dream of breaking the hometown fails, so there is no such sound in the garden.
Qiu Si in Tianjingsha
Old trees with withered vines faint crows, small bridges with flowing water, old roads with thin horses in the west wind. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
I miss Xue Daoheng every day
It's only seven days since I entered the spring, and I've been away from home for two years.
when people fall into the wild goose, they think before the flowers. 2. 15 famous verses about "homesickness"
Thinking about Tang Li Bai in a quiet night, so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already?.
lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home. Rainy Tang Bai Juyi haze fog Kesashige, Jiangshan here deep.
the sound of the beach is more urgent in autumn, and the gorge is cloudy and cloudy. Looking at the clouds to cover your eyes, homesick for raindrops.
what will comfort you? Lai this north window piano. Cold food in the middle of the guest Tang Li's trip is cold food, homesick tears wipes.
the music and books are broken in the sky, and the peaches and plums are raining in the spring. There is no mood to drink, but there is a reason to sing.
how many people are out of town. Qiu Si, Tang and Du Xunhe on the riverbank drove horses along the river, and their homesickness grew step by step.
raise the whip and wave the willow color, and you will lose the cicada sound. Autumn crops have a long road, and cold clouds are about the ancient city.
when the family is poor and rich, there is no land to return to farming. Seeing friends off on the river and traveling south where Tang Zhangqiao accumulated homesickness, the world gathered in turbulence.
the long shore is late, and the lake is wide and sails in autumn. Buy wine over the fishing house, divide the lights and fish the boat.
When Xiaoxiang sees a wild goose, she should travel alone. Homesickness as a Tang Bu-xie, a traveler in the north, has never returned the letter from Yunnan.
if you don't sweep the flowers in front of the court, who will climb the willows outside the door. If you sit for a long time and sell silver candles, you will lose your face.
On a moonlit autumn night, Wan Li shines on the mountain. In winter, the mountains are homesick, and the Tang, Zhou and Heye fields begin to be strict, and the sky is clear and the color is clear.
the trees are cold, birds are rare, and monks are rare in the mountains. Collect the snow in the window on the back of the day and open the furnace to release the inkstone ice.
I suddenly returned to my old country, thinking of Xiling alone. Yunmeng old city looks at the ruins of Tang Rongyu's old country in autumn, and he wants to visit the old city when he boarded.
once a person changes, a thousand years of water flows in vain. Dream Zhu Hong Sheng night, Jingmen tree color autumn.
a piece of cloud can't be dispersed, and I miss my homesickness from afar. In addition to staying up all night, the cold lights of Tang Gaoshi Hotel stayed up alone, and the guest's heart turned sad.
I miss my hometown for thousands of miles tonight, and I am worried about the Ming Dynasty for another year. My hometown Xinghua Tang Sikong plans to send flowers and wine to celebrate the new opening, and left the flowers and right the cups.
if you want to ask a cuttlefish and a glass of wine, why are you different? Homesickness outside the river Tang Wei Zhuang is sad in a foreign land every spring, Du Qu Oriole can know. See the river bank gradually falling sun, as if the heart was torn into pieces of willow leaves.
Looking from afar, Yuan Zhen in the Tang Dynasty is full of sad winter scenery, and there are many mangrove temples on one mountain. Zhong Xuan is infinitely homesick for tears, and Zhang Shui flows eastward like a jade wave.
Who doesn't miss the homesickness of Qian Shan and Wanshan in the north and south of the Tang Dynasty and Gaoqu in Sanxiang Poetry? If you stay alone, you will be sad, and you will be afraid of hurting your peaches and plums.
homesickness, Tang Xuetao, Emei Mountain is like oil, and pity for me is not a boat. When the sail leaves Jinpu, the sound of singing will flow in unison. 3. There are 2 ancient poems about homesickness
1. "Two Poems on the Embankment, Part One" Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling Original: The moon was off in Qin Dynasty, but the people on the Long March did not return it.
But make the Dragon City fly, and don't teach Huma to cross the Yinshan Mountain. It's still the bright moon and the border pass in Qin and Han Dynasties, and Wan Li's conscription has not been returned.
If Li Guang, the flying general of Longcheng, were still here, Huns would never be allowed to go south to herd horses and spend the Yinshan Mountain. 2, "at hibiscus inn parting with xin jian" Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling Original: Cold rain enters Wu at night, and Pingming sees off the guests in Chu Mountain.
if relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other, a piece of ice is in the jade pot. Misty misty rain spread all over Wudijiangtian overnight; Seeing you off in the morning, I am lonely and sad about Chushan! Friends, if relatives and friends in Luoyang ask about me; Just say I'm still ice-hearted, and stick to my faith! 3, "Silent Night Thinking" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai Original: so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already?.
lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home. The bright moonlight sprinkled on the enough paper in front of the bed, as if the ground was covered with frost.
I can't help looking up at the bright moon in the sky outside the window that day, and I can't help but bow my head and think of my hometown far away. 4, "remembering my brothers on a moonlight night" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu Original: a wanderer hears drums portending battle, a wild goose in autumn.
he knows that the dews tonight will be frost, how much brighter the moonlight is at home!. All the brothers were scattered, and no family could inquire about life and death.
yet if missives in time of peace go wrong, what can I hope for during war?. The drums on the garrison building cut off people's communication. In autumn, a lonely goose is singing.
From tonight, we have entered the Millennium solar term, and the moon is still the brightest in our hometown. All brothers are scattered, and there is no home to ask about life and death.
letters from home to Luoyang are often not delivered, not to mention the frequent wars. 5, "on the mountain holiday thinking of my brothers in shandong" Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei's original: Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my relatives twice every holiday.
I know from a distance where my brother climbs, and there is one less person in the dogwood. A person who is a guest alone in a foreign land misses his distant relatives doubly every holiday.
I thought that when my brothers climbed the mountain and looked far today, I was the only one with cornus in my head. 6, "Spring Hope" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu Original: though a country be sundered, hills and rivers endure, and spring comes green again to trees and grasses.
where petals have been shed like tears, and lonely birds have sung their grief. The war has lasted for more than half a year, the letter from home is rare, and a hundred and thousands of gold.
I stroke my white hair. It has grown too thin, to hold the hairpins any more. Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang 'an city is densely covered with vegetation.
Being sentimental about state affairs can't help but make tears splash and birds sing, which only increases your sadness, so don't hate. The continuous war has continued until now, and letters from home are rare, and one letter is worth tens of thousands of gold.
When I'm worried, I scratch my head and think, and my white hair is getting shorter and shorter, so I can't insert the hairpin. 7. "Two Hometown Couplets, Part One" Tang Dynasty: He Zhizhang Original: The young left home and the old returned, and the local accent did not change.
When children meet strangers, they smile and ask where the guests come from. I left my hometown when I was young and didn't come back until my twilight years.
although my local accent has not changed, the hair on my sideburns has been scattered. None of the children knew me when they saw me.
They smiled and asked: Where did this guest come from? 8, "both sides of the yellow river recaptured by the imperial army" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu Original: news at this far western station! The north has been recaptured!, at first I cannot check the tears from pouring on my coat. Where is my wife and my son? Little sorrow on their face., yet crazily I pack my books and poems.
and loud my song and deep my drink, on the green spring-day that starts me home. Back from this mountain, past another mountain, up from the south, north again-to my own town!.
Outside the sword gate, the good news spread suddenly, and the government troops recovered the area in northern Hebei. When I was happy, tears filled my clothes.
Looking back at his wife and children, they have also swept away their worries and rolled up their poetry books, making the whole family ecstatic. I want to drink and sing, and go back to my hometown together in spring.
My soul has already soared, so I went from Baxia to Wuxia, then to Xiangyang and headed for Luoyang. 9, "Qiu Si" Tang Dynasty: Zhang Ji Original: Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang City, I want the writer to write a book.
I can't talk about the fear in a hurry, and pedestrians are coming and opening. The autumn wind is blowing in Luoyang city again, and the cool breeze blows up thousands of thoughts buried in my heart, so I want to write a letter to show my love for my family.
I'm worried about what I haven't written in time, and I opened the envelope again before the messenger was about to leave. 1. "Crossing the Han River" Tang Dynasty: Song Zhiwen Original: The book outside the ridge is broken, and the winter is repeated in spring.
now, nearing my village, meeting people, I dare not ask a single question. The exile in Lingnan cut off the news from relatives, and survived the winter and experienced a new year.
The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, and I dare not ask about people coming from home. 11. "Rewarding Lotte at the First Meeting in Yangzhou" Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi Original: Bashan Chushui desolate place, abandoned in the 23 rd year.
Nostalgia, singing and smelling flute fu, is like a rotten ke in my hometown. On the side of the boat, Qian fan contest; At the head of the diseased tree, ten thousand mufengchun.
today, I listen to a song by Jun, so I can take a glass of wine for a while. The bleak land of Bashan and Chushui lived in seclusion for twenty-three years.
I can only play the flute and compose poems, and I am so disappointed. When I come back, things are different. I am like a rotten person, sinking my boat and competing in Qian Fan; In front of the sick tree, every tree meets spring.
I heard you sing a song today and borrowed a glass of wine to cheer me up. 12, "Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si" Tang Dynasty: Fan Zhongyan's original text: The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang geese go without paying attention.
the sound from all sides rises, thousands of miles away, and the city is closed by the long smoke and sunset. A glass of turbid wine is home to Wan Li, but Yan Ran has not returned home.
The Qiang tube is covered with frost, which makes people sleepless, and the general has white hair and tears for his husband. The scenery on the border was completely different in autumn, and the geese flying to Hengyang had no nostalgia.
From all directions, the sad sounds of the border land sounded with the horn, in the overlapping peaks. The dusk is heavy, the mountain is setting, and the lonely city gate is closed.
I miss my hometown, which is far away from Wan Li, and I have a lot of thoughts. I think of the rough border and my unsuccessful career, and I don't know when I can return to my hometown. The flute of Qiang people is melodious, and the frost is scattered all over the earth.
It's late at night, and the soldiers can't sleep peacefully. Both generals and soldiers have their hair dyed white by frost and snow, so they have to cry silently. 13. "Dingfengbo Nanhai is given to Wang Dingguo to serve people and foster mothers" Song Dynasty: Su Shi Original: Wang Ding's national anthem is Rounu, surnamed Yu Wenshi, with beautiful eyes and good coping style, and his family lives in the capital.
When Dingguo moved to the south, Yu Wenrou asked, "Isn't it bad to spread the local customs in the south?" Rou said to him, "This peaceful place is my hometown." Because of the affix cloud.
I always admire the jade lang in the world, and heaven should beg for a crisp mother. Do your best to sing songs and spread your teeth, the wind blows, the snow flies and the sea becomes cool.
when Wan Li comes back, the less she wears, the more she smiles, and the more she smiles, the more fragrant she is. I wonder if Lingnan should be bad, but I said: This peace of mind is my hometown.
translation: I often envy the man who is as rich and handsome as jade carving in this world, and even God pities him and gives him a soft and intelligent beauty to accompany him. Everyone praised the woman. 4. Ancient poems about homesickness, At least 1 songs
1. Silent Night Thinking (Li Bai)
2. Fisherman's Ao Qiu Si (Fan Zhongyan)
3. on the mountain holiday thinking of my brothers in shandong (Wang Wei)
4. a mooring under north fort hill (Wang Wan)
5. Boarding Guazhou (Wang Anshi)
6. Yellow Crane Tower (Yellow Crane Tower). Sauvignon Blanc Shanyicheng (Nalan Xingde)
9, Qiu Si (Zhang Ji)
1, bidding a friend farewell at jingmen ferry (Li Bai)
11, Cai Wei (anonymous)
12, on meeting a messenger to the capital (Cen Can)
13, Shanzhong (Wang Bo)
. Visiting Du Langzhong (Wang Jian) on the fifteenth night
17. Bodhisattva Man Everyone talks about Jiangnan (Wei Zhuang)
18. Feeling of looking at the moon (Bai Juyi)
19. Su Muzhe Liao Aquilaria (Zhou Bangyan)
2. Chang 'an Chunwang (Lu Lun) 5. About homesickness. Thanks to the northern window piano, guests eat cold food in Tang and Li Zhonglv, and they are homesick for wet wipes. The sound books are broken in the sky, and the peaches and plums are raining in the spring. There is no mood for drinking, but there seems to be a reason for singing. How many people are out of town. On the riverside, Qiu Si Tang and Du Xunhe drove horses along the river, and their homesickness grew step by step. They raised their whip and waved their willows, but they lost their cicadas. Autumn crops have a long way to go, and cold clouds are about the ancient city. Turbulence gathers at the end of the world. The shore is long and the lake is wide and sails in autumn. Buy wine over the fishing house, share lights and fish boats. When Xiaoxiang sees geese coming, she should travel alone. She is homesick for Tang Bu-xie, but she has never returned the letter from Yunnan. If the flowers are not swept in front of the court, who will climb the willow outside? If she sits for a long time and sells silver candles, she will lose her face. She is worried about the autumn night.