1, Jiashan: Qian Qi's poem "Send Li Lu back to the hometown first" says: "Stay in Lianzhou, and Liu 'an is close to Jiashan."
2. Mulberry: Mulberry and Catalpa bungeana were often planted beside ancient homes, and were later used as synonyms for hometown.
Liu Zongyuan's poem "Smelling Huang Peng": "Why did the country birds come here? It reminds me of mulberries."
3, Gigi Lai: Liu Ying's "Title Liu Xi Cai Tang": "Do not love jinyi, glory."
4, the old country: Du Fukou Baidicheng II rammer: "Come from other places to get drunk and meet old people."
5. Hometown Well: Cui Tong's "Rewarding Lee Brown and Giving Gifts in the Rain":' White hair returns to the hometown well, and the micro palace has children and grandchildren. "
6. Photo Gallery: Yellow Crane Tower, Cui Ying: But I looked at my hometown, and the twilight was getting thicker and there was a sad mist on the river waves.
7. Hometown: Su Shi's "Visit Hanshan Temple": "If you want to climb the mountain, there are many guests in the south and north of the Yangtze River."
8. Hometown: Bao Zhao's "Slogan of Returning to Beijing": "You are late in Beijing, and you are homesick."
9. Country music: Sima Qian's "Baoren An Shu": "A servant with less unruly talents has no reputation for country music."
That's all I can find, I hope to adopt it ~
2. Lu Xun's "Hometown" I braved the cold and returned to my hometown that was more than 2,000 miles apart and left for more than 20 years.
Because it is the end of winter; As we approached our hometown, the weather was gloomy again, and the cold wind blew into the cabin. Looking out from the gap, there were several desolate villages lying far and near, with no vitality. I can't help feeling sad inside.
Ah! Isn't this my hometown that I have been remembering for twenty years? None of my hometown in memory is like this. My hometown is much better.
But if I have to remember his beauty and tell him his advantages, there will be no image and no words. That seems to be it.
So I explained to myself: my hometown is the same-although there is no progress, it may not be as sad as I feel. This is just a change in my own mood, because I am not in a good mood when I go back to China this time. I came here to see him.
The old house we have lived together for many years has been sold to another name, and the deadline for delivery is only this year, so we must bid farewell to the old house we are familiar with and move to a different place where I am looking for food before the first day of the first month. Arrived at my door the next morning.
Many broken stems of hay on the corrugated board are shaking in the wind, which also explains why the old house will inevitably change hands. The family in several rooms probably moved away, so it was quiet.
By the time I got outside my house, my mother had already greeted me, and then my eight-year-old nephew Honger flew out. My mother was very happy, but she also hid a lot of sad expressions and taught me to sit down and rest for tea, not to mention moving.
Macro son didn't see me, standing on the opposite side at a distance just watching. But we finally talked about moving.
I said that the apartment outside has been rented out, and I bought some furniture. Besides, I have to sell all the woodwork at home and add more. Mom also said that the luggage has been collected a little, and less than half of the wood is inconvenient to take, but she can't afford it.
"Please take a day or two off to see your relatives and family, and then we can go." Mom said.
"yes." "There will be leap soil. Every time he comes to my house, he always asks about you and wants to see you.
I have told him the approximate date when you will go home, and he may come soon. "At this moment, a miraculous picture suddenly flashed through my mind: a golden full moon hung in the deep blue sky, and there were endless green watermelons on the sand by the sea. Meanwhile, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy with a silver ring around his neck and a steel fork in his hand stabbed a horse with all his strength, but the man twisted his body and turned his back.
This boy is a genius. I was only a teenager when I met him, and it has been thirty years now. At that time, my father was still alive and my family was fine. I am a young master.
That year, my family was a year of great sacrifice. This sacrifice is said to take more than 30 years to turn once, so it is very solemn; In the first month, there are many offerings for ancestor worship, and the sacrificial vessels are very beautiful, so many people go to worship. We should also prevent the sacrificial vessels from being stolen.
My family has only one busy month (there are three kinds of people who work here: those who work for a certain family all the year round are called long-term workers; Those who work for people on a daily basis are called short-term workers; He farmed his own land and only came to work for a family during the Chinese New Year holidays and rent collection. When he was too busy, he told his father that he could ask his son to moisten the soil to look after the sacrificial vessels. My father allowed it; I am also very happy, because I have heard of the name Runtu, and I know that he and I are about the same age, both born in a leap month, and the five elements are short of soil, so his father called him Runtu.
He can pretend to catch birds. I look forward to the new year every day. When the new year comes, the leap land will arrive.
Finally, at the end of the year, one day, my mother told me that the leap soil was coming, so I flew to see it. He is in the kitchen, with a purple round face, wearing a small felt hat and a bright silver collar around his neck. This shows that his father loved him very much and was afraid of his death, so he made a wish in front of the Buddha and trapped him with a circle.
He is shy, but he is not afraid of me. When there was no one else, he talked to me, and we became acquainted in less than half a day. At that time, we didn't know what to talk about, except that we were very happy to moisten the soil. We said that after going to that city, we saw many things that we had never seen before.
The next day, I asked him to catch birds. He said, "This can't be done.
It is bound to snow heavily. It snows in our sand. I cleared a clearing, set up a big bamboo plaque with a short stick and planted seeds in the valley. When the bird came to eat, I just pulled the rope tied to the stick at a distance, and the bird was covered under the bamboo plaque.
Everything: rice chicken, horn chicken, goose owl, blue back ... "so I'm looking forward to snow again." Runtu said to me again, "It's too cold now. Come to us in summer.
We go to the seaside to pick up shells every day. There are all kinds of shells, including red and green, ghosts and Guanyin players. Dad and I will look after watermelons at night, and so will you. "
"Do you care about thieves?" "No, people who walk are thirsty. Pick a melon to eat. We don't steal here.
What needs to be managed is badger, pig, hedgehog and monkey. Listen under the moon, la la la, the swallow bites the melon.
You are holding Hu's fork and walking gently ... "I didn't know what this so-called ugly thing was at that time-I don't know it now-but I somehow feel as fierce as a puppy." Doesn't he bite? ""is there a Hu fork?
When you get there, you will stab when you see it. This beast is very clever. He ran towards you and ran under his crotch.
His fur is as smooth as oil ... "I didn't know there were so many new things in the world: there were so many colorful shells by the sea;" Watermelon has such a dangerous experience. I only know that he sold it at the fruit electric. " On our sandy land, when the tide is high, there are many jumping fish just jumping, all with frog-like feet ... "Ah! There are endless strange things in my heart that my friends don't know at ordinary times.
They don't know something. When wetting the soil by the sea, they all saw the sky at the four corners of the high wall in the yard like me. Unfortunately, the first month passed and Runtu had to go home. I was so anxious that I cried. He was still hiding in the kitchen, crying and refusing to go out, and finally he was taken away by his father.
Later, he asked his father to bring me a bag of shells and some beautiful bird feathers. I gave him something once or twice, but we never met again. Now that my mother mentioned him, all my memories here suddenly came to Su Sheng like lightning. I think so.
3. Composition (Classical Chinese) The local conditions and customs of my hometown
Earth:
My hometown is located in Wushan, a beautiful mountain city in Chongqing.
There are landscapes and mountains and rivers. This is my hometown where I was born and raised. In short, memory is thrown in this corner. Let me miss you for a long time!
Chongqing, the city. Its mountains, one peak pulls out the ground, and the peaks are majestic. The shade on the mountain sparkled in the hot sun; Show god under the shuttle of clouds; This is the fire of maple leaves in the shadow of Xia Xia. Every mountain is different, or like a fairy; Or whether the sword is always straight; Or like a hump, two mountains are the same.
Chongqing is a foggy city. The air in the morning is clear, or when you see a layer of dust outside the window, it is white, and the visibility is less than 100 meters. It stands on the top of the mountain and makes your heart like a fairy in the clouds. It is often foggy in Chongqing, so it is foggy.
The mountain city is famous for the night sea, and the sharp river and the Qinghe River set each other off. The boat is in Jiangzitong, brightly lit, the road is bright and the floor is flashing. Five colors set each other off, such as flowers, dolphins and mobei. The light of Tianmen, a giant cannon, is reflected on the river, which is beautiful. A city is like a city that never sleeps, and it is like a huge ship.
In the auditorium, there is a boiling spring. Before the boiling spring, many people danced with victory. After the boiling spring, the tall and majestic auditorium was hooked into a heroic shape by beautiful lights, showing off and moving.
This Chongqing is so unique!
Love:
Gu is also a human being. During the period of War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression, Chongqing was the hometown of ethnic separation.
The Tubo region in western Chongqing is rich in interests, with Qinling Bashan Mountain in the north, Three Gorges of the Yangtze River in the east and Yunnan-Guizhou in the south. It can be said that it controls the north and south, and it is also the place where China divides water to the east and Xijing and Weihe River to the north. It is located in the heart of China. It is a place where the Japanese army can't save money to enter the country. According to the intention of Emperor Hirohito of Japan, the helicopter-10 plane carried out an "aerial bombing" in Chongqing for five and a half years, which was called "Chongqing bombing" in history.
Chongqing heard that Rong Yuan, the leader of the * * * Party, is famous all over the world. All the tourists who are engaged in business, religion, business and tourism abroad and at home lead a restless life. None of them worked hard and staged a magnificent epic, which was earth-shattering and made people cry.
Chongqing was the capital of China during World War II and War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression. All the brave and unyielding soldiers and civilians in Chongqing pay tribute to War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression's victory!
This Chongqing is human!
I am deeply intoxicated by another charming scenery of Chongqing and deeply influenced by Chongqing's indomitable spirit of struggle. Chongqing, a beautiful city, is my hometown, and I am very proud.
The following is the translation: the local customs of my hometown
Land customs:
My hometown is Wushan, a beautiful mountain city in Chongqing.
It is a good place with mountains, water and green hills. Is to give birth to me and raise my hometown. Childhood memories are scattered in every corner here. Let me miss for a long time!
Chongqing is a mountain city. Surrounded by mountains, there are towering peaks. The mountains are shaded by trees and shine in the hot sun; Under the shuttle of clouds, it is mysterious; Turn into a maple leaf-like fire against the sunset glow. Each mountain has different shapes, and some are graceful like fairies; Some are as straight as swords; Some are as majestic as humps, and no two mountains are the same.
Chongqing is a foggy city. In the morning when the air is fresh, you may find that the window is covered with a layer of fairy yarn, which is white and has insufficient visibility 100 meters. Standing on the top of the mountain makes you feel like you have entered a misty fairyland. Chongqing is often foggy, so it is naturally foggy.
The night view of this mountain city is famous all over the country. The fast-flowing Yangtze River and the clear Jialing River set each other off, and countless ships shuttled freely on the river. Ships are brightly lit, roads are colorful, and buildings are flashing. They are colorful and reflect each other, like blooming red flowers, beautiful dolphins and various shells. The lights of huge human cannons are reflected on the Yangtze River and Jialing River, which is very beautiful. The whole mountain city is like a city that never sleeps, a huge warship.
In the auditorium square, there is a high fountain. In front of the fountain, there are many people dancing with beautiful music. Behind the fountain, the tall and majestic auditorium is outlined by beautiful lights, which is dazzling and very moving.
Human feelings:
Looking back at the history of my hometown, during the War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression period, my hometown Chongqing was the capital of the people.
Looking to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau in the west, Chongqing enjoys the rich benefits of the land of abundance, with Qinling Bashan Mountain in the north, Three Gorges Natural Barrier in the east and Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau in the south. It can be said that it controls the north and south, permeates the east and west, and is located in the heart of China. This is the land of China. The Japanese army is wandering around here, and there is no way to defeat the invasion. According to the intention of Emperor Hirohito of Japan, a large number of fighter planes joined forces to carry out an "aviation strategic bombing" of Chongqing for five and a half years, which was called "Chongqing bombing" in history.
People from all walks of life in Chongqing, from Rong Yuan, leaders of the Kuomintang and the Communist Party and celebrities from all walks of life, to Li Shu, as well as diplomats, journalists, churches, businesses and tourists from various countries in China, lived in peace, but shared weal and woe, and staged a long-lasting, unprecedented and earth-shattering tragic epic.
As the capital of China during World War II and War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression, Chongqing's heroic and unyielding soldiers and civilians made indelible contributions to War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression's victory!
This is the human feelings in Chongqing!
I am deeply intoxicated by the unique and charming scenery of Chongqing, and I am deeply infected by the indomitable spirit of Chongqing in the Anti-Japanese War. Beautiful Chongqing, my hometown, I am very proud.
Pure original, the author is a Taoist reincarnation! If you can imitate it, you'd better not copy it!
4. Homesick ancient prose (1) Except for the night work [Tang], the cold light of the hotel is alone, and the customer's heart turns to sorrow.
My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty. (2) Going home [Tang] Du Mu's younger son asked, why did you stay late? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? (3) Homesickness [Song] Li Gou said that the sunset is the end of the world, and I can't see my distant home.
Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak. (4) Beijing Normal University has a letter from home [Ming] Yuan Kaijiang is three thousand miles away, and there are fifteen lines of letters from home.
There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible. 5] Hao Chu and the great master watched the mountains and sent relatives and friends to Beijing [Tang] Dai Shulun's seaside mountains were like swords and clouds.
How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see! [6] Where is Wei's hometown? It's leisurely to think about it.
Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming. (7) Miscellaneous Poems (Wang Wei) You from my old country, tell me what happened there! .
When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? (8) Inscription on the wall of an inn in the north of Dayu Mountain (Song Dynasty) The cloud flies south and turns back here 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 off a friend (Li Bai) at Jingmen Ferry; sailing from Jingmen Ferry, you will be with people in the south soon. 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.
⑽ Wanderers listen to drums, younger brother (Du Fu) moonlit night, autumn geese. 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? .
⑾ Farewell (Sui folk songs) The willows are green and the flowers are flying all over the sky. The wicker folding ruler flies away. Will pedestrians come back? ⑿ Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights (Wang Jian): Bai Shu Crow Habitat Atrium, Coody Leng Silent Wet Osmanthus fragrans.
I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight. [13] Every messenger comes to the hometown of Jingshi, and it's a long way to Xiu Yuan, and his sleeves are full of tears.
I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe. [14] Show your son (Lu You) that he is dead and everything is empty, but he is sad to see Kyushu.
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! ⒂ Fisherman's pride (Fan Zhongyan) blocked the scenery of Qiu Lai, and Hengyang geese were neglected and besieged on all sides.
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.
[14] A plum blossom crossing the Wujiang River (Jie Jiang) is full of spring worries. 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.
⒄ Tianjingsha Qiu Si (Ma Zhiyuan) Dead vines and old trees faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, old roads and thin horses. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
⒅ The prison wall (Tan Sitong) looked at the door, stopped thinking about James Zhang, and endured death for a while. My smile goes from the horizontal knife to the sky and stays in the liver and gallbladder.
Trick chapter feelings (Tan Sitong) Everything in the world is in spring sorrow, and now I cry to Cang Ming. Forty million people shed tears together. Where is China at the end of the world?
The Book of Songs? Dongshan "I'm in Dongshan, no return. I'm from the east, and it's raining. " I went home east, and Lucy was sad.
Make a dress, not a medal. The flying man had candles, so he cut off the mulberry field so that he could get off alone.
I'm in Dongshan and I'm not coming back. I'm from the east. It rains when it rains.
If the fruit wins, it will also apply to Yu Yu. Evie is in the room, but she is at home.
Town deer farm, bright, not terrible? Ekhuaiye! I'm in Dongshan, but I can't come back. I'm from the east. It rains when it rains.
Storks sing on the shore and women sigh in the room. Sweep the dome and suffocate it. I'll get it.
There is a bitter gourd. I have never seen myself in the salary of chestnuts. In these three years. I'm in Dongshan and I'm not coming back.
I'm from the east. It rains when it rains. Cang Geng flies, shining with feathers.
When his son came back, the emperor refuted his horse. If you tie the knot yourself, your manners will be 90.
Its new Confucius family, its old? My family lived in the Eastern Han Dynasty. Liu Xijun married me, relying on Wu Sun, the foreign king. The vault is the room, the felt is the wall, the meat is the food, and the cheese is the pulp.
I often feel homesick and sad. I would like to go back to my hometown for the sake of oriole. Cai Yan, a sorrowful poem, lost power in the season, and Dong Zhuo was in chaos.
If you want to usurp the throne, you must first harm the virtuous. Forced to move to the old state to help the Lord strengthen himself.
Xingyi division wants to * * for bad luck at home. Excellent people come from the east and shine in the sun.
The local people are very fragile, and all the soldiers are Hu Qiangren. Hunting wild cities and besieging cities, I know what I want to break.
There is nothing left, and the remains support each other. A horse hangs a man's head, and a horse carries a woman behind it.
Driving west to enter the customs, the road is dangerous and blocked. I still care. My liver and spleen are rotten.
There are several tens of thousands, and gathering is not allowed. Still flesh and blood, afraid to speak.
When you are depressed for a few minutes, you need to talk about your shortcomings. If you want to be a pavilion blade, I can't live with you.
How dare you spare your life? You can't stand being scolded. Or add pestle, poison and pain are combined into one.
The study is sad and the night is sad. You can't have it if you want to die, and you can't have it if you want to live.
It is a misfortune for people with pale faces. Bianhuang is different from China, who is vulgar and unreasonable.
There is a lot of frost and snow in the place, and Hu Feng starts in spring and summer. Blow my clothes gently and let them sink into my ears.
I miss my parents when I feel it, and lament the infinite. It's always nice to hear that there are guests from outside.
Welcome to ask about him. You need to reply to the village. I hope that when I meet you, my flesh and blood will meet me.
If you have to forgive yourself, you should abandon your son. Heaven binds people's hearts, and it is too late to say goodbye.
Life and death are always good, and we can't bear to say goodbye to them. Hold my neck in front of my son and ask my mother what she wants.
When people say that their mother should go, there is no time to return. My mother has always been kind, so today is even more unkind.
I am not an adult, so I don't care. Seeing this collapse in five days, I was in a trance and crazy.
Crying and touching, when you reply to doubts. At the same time, they bid farewell to each other.
I long for my return, and sad tears have destroyed the cracks. A horse hesitated, but a car refused to turn.
The audience was booed and sobbed as they walked. To break the relationship and sign for the future.
This is 3,000 miles long. When shall we meet again? Read me out of my stomach and my heart will destroy me.
Not only for the family, but also for China and foreign countries. The city wall is a mountain forest, and the yard is full of Ai Jing.
If you don't know whose bone it is, don't cover it vertically and horizontally. When no one goes out, the jackal barks.
Embrace the lonely scene, and you will lose your liver and lungs. Looking at the distance, the soul suddenly flew.
After the election, others will be lenient. In order to recover, there is no need to say it.
Entrust your life to a new person and try your best to encourage yourself. Being stingy, I am often afraid of donating again.
The geometry of life, you worry all the year round. The fifteenth army recruited Tang and the fifteenth army, and it took 80 years to return to China.
Everyone in the village, who is at home? Looking into the distance is your home, with countless pines and cypresses. Rabbits enter from the dog's sinus and pheasants fly from the beam.
In the atrium, Green Valley was born, and in the well, Lv Kui was born. Eat grains as rice and drink sunflower as soup.
The soup and rice have been cooked for a while, and I don't know who it will be. Going out and looking east, tears fell on my clothes.
Seven sorrows. Secondly, Wang Neng is not my hometown, so what's the use of long-term stagnation? The ark belongs to the river, and I am worried at sunset.
5. China's classical poems for missing hometown (1)
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Looking around on the second floor of Dengzi, chatting and worrying about the rest of the day; Embracing the position of Sri Lanka is really open and not disgusted; Stick to the thoroughfare and rely on Changzhou in Qufu. How can we stay less, although we believe in beauty and don't believe in soil?
I was moved by the turmoil, so far I have gone beyond discipline. I'm worried about it. Who can worry? With the porch sill, you can see it from a distance and drive to the north wind. The plain is far and wide, covering Jingshan Gao Cen. The road twists and turns to repair the noise, and the river overflows to help the deep. The sorrow of the homeland is separated from the noise, and the tears are forbidden. In the past, my father was in Chen and had a sigh of "returning to the hustle and bustle". Zhong Yi
But the sun and the moon span, one river is clear, and it is not extreme. A king in Hebei province, calm and peaceful, pretends to be high-minded, but actually gains power. I am afraid of melons and hanging, and I am afraid of wells and eating. They move late and lean late, and suddenly disappear during the day. The wind is bleak and prosperous, and the sky is miserable and colorless. Animals are crazy about people, birds are singing and raising their wings. Killy Yuan