The spring breeze in Jiang Nanan is green. When will the bright moon shine on me? -"Dengguazhou"
The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank back. I suddenly remembered my hometown Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night.
You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! It's Mei. When you passed my window, was Han Mei in full bloom? -Wang Wei's Miscellaneous Poems
5, mountain riding, water riding, walking towards Guan Yu, lights at night.
With the change of wind and snow, it failed to break the dream of hometown, so there is no such voice in hometown.
6. Dead vines and old trees faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, and thin horses on the west wind and old roads. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. -"Tianjingsha * Qiu Si" Ma Zhiyuan
7. Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang, I want to write a meaningful book. There is no fear in haste, and pedestrians will open again. Zhang Ji of Qiu Si
8. The thread in the hand of a proud mother sewed clothes carefully for her wayward son. She repaired them thoroughly. She was worried that it would delay his coming home, but how much love did an inch of grass win?
0 1. Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! ? -Li Bai
02. I advise you to have a glass of wine. There is no reason for the West not to go out. -Wang Wei
03. Where to sail at sunset, the horizon will cut people's intestines. -Meng Haoran
04. Sailing alone in the blue sky, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. -Li Bai
Know yourself in the sea, and heaven is still our neighbor. -Wang Bo
Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. -Li Bai
07. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away. -Su Shi
08. Being a stranger alone in a foreign land, I miss my relatives twice every holiday. -Wang Wei
09. If you want to become hundreds of billions, go to the top and see your hometown. -Liu Zongyuan
10. Jun asked that the return date was undecided, and the rain rose in the autumn pool in the evening. -Li Shangyin
1 1. Spring breeze and green Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me? -Wang Anshi
12. I don't know where to brag, but I want to look forward to my hometown overnight. -Yi Lee
13. I will think of you in the clouds, so think of me in the sunset. -Li Bai
14. You left without reason. -Xu Shu
15. We know that the human heart is not like a tree, so why not like a flower? -Xiao Zixian
16. I met her a long time ago, but since we separated, the time has become longer, and the east wind has started and a hundred flowers are blooming. -Li Shangyin
17. It's embarrassing to know when Acacia will meet. -Li Bai
18. Endlessness is sorrow, and the world is full of thoughts. -Yan Shu
19. I don't know how far you are, but it's bleak and boring! —— Ouyang Xiu
20. It rained in the middle of the night on the plane leaves, and the sound of the leaves was parting. Zhou Zizhi
2 1. Sad little shadow, farewell. Sound insulation from now on. -Wei Zhuang
22. Affectionate feelings have been hurt since ancient times, which is more comparable to the Cold and Autumn Festival. -Liu Yong
23. After the New Year, it should be a good time to exist in name only. -Liu Yong
24. Sadness leads to chaos and is even more strange. Zhang Xian
25. Sorrow fades away and the distance is like spring water. —— Ouyang Xiu
26. After going back to Julia, people's words gradually became unknown, empty and sad. -Zhou Bangyan
I am afraid to leave my arms, but I don't want to say anything. -Li Qingzhao
28. Looking at the place, there has been a new sadness since then. -Li Qingzhao
29. Tears suddenly fell on my soul clothes, which made me feel sorry for myself. -Cheng Gai
30. where to synthesize sorrow, autumn will keep people's hearts. Wu Wenying
3 1. The rain tonight will definitely turn into acacia. -Liu Ji
32. People are speechless, and the drizzle covers the door. -Yang Shen
33. Everything is that people don't rest, and tears flow first when they want to talk. -Li Qingzhao
34. When is the infinite time to leave sadness and not hate it? -Liu Yong
35. The bright moon building rests alone, and the wine turns into acacia tears. —— Fan Zhongyan
Tired of tourists from the ends of the earth, you can go back to your home in the mountains, but you can't look at your hometown. -Su Shi
37. The spring scenery in the two places is the same day, which makes people homesick. -Bai Juyi
38. Tonight, the moon is full of hope. I wonder who will fall in Qiu Si? -Wang Jian
39. Who can't miss his hometown when he hears that the willow leaves are broken in this nocturne? -Li Bai
40. The moon is already at sea and over the horizon. -Zhang Jiuling
2. There are poems about wandering homesickness. You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! . Did the plum blossom when you came to the engraved window of my house? 2. Whose rain flute flies in the dark, and the spring breeze permeates Los Angeles. In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick. The east of my hometown is far away, but tears will never stay in my eyes. I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe. Before returning to Lefeng, the sand is like snow, and the moon outside the city is like frost. I don't know where the bleak reed flute blows and I look at my hometown all night.
Homesickness, quiet night, Tang Libai, the foot of the bed is so bright, can it have frost? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. The rainy Tang Bai lived in Kashgar, where the mountains and rivers are deep. 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. Cold food is right in the middle of Tang Li's trip. Cold food, homesick tears towel. 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 went for an outing after losing him abroad?
Emotion in poetry
1. Thread in the hands of a kind-hearted mother, making clothes for her wayward 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? (Meng Jiao: "Wanderer")
2. Boil beans and burn beans, and the beans will cry in the pot.
We are born from the same root, so why should we speculate with each other? (Cao Zhi: "Seven Steps Poetry")
3. My parents heard that the woman came and went out to help each other;
As soon as Sister A heard that Sister Mei was coming, she had to cut her red makeup.
When I heard my sister coming, I sharpened my knife at pigs and sheep. ("Mulan Ci")
Although a country is divided, the mountains and rivers remain forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.
Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)
5. A vagrant heard the drums that predicted the battle, and a wild goose rang 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.
Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop. (Du Fu: "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night")
6. Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang, I want to write a book.
When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him. (Zhang Ji: "Qiu Si")
7. A stranger in a foreign land misses his relatives during holidays.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. (Wang Wei: vacationing in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong)
8. Every winter solstice in Handan, I always have a knee lamp.
If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers. (Bai Juyi: "The Solstice of Winter in Handan" misses home at night)
9. The child took the clothes and asked: Why don't you come back?
* * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? (Du Mu: "Going Home")
Nostalgia in Poetry
1. You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! .
When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? (Wang Wei: "Miscellaneous Poems")
2. I left home when I was young, and my local accent has not changed.
Where do children come from when they meet strangers? (He Zhangzhi: Homecoming Book)
3. Leave the mountain to rest, winter will come, and spring will come.
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")
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.
... the night now gives way to the ocean of the sun, and Jiang Chunren was in the old year.
I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. (Wang Wan: a berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain)
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: "People are homesick every day")
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: "Silent Night Thinking")
7. Whose rain flute flies in the dark, and the spring breeze permeates Los Angeles.
In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick. (Li Bai: 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: "Journey to the North")
9. A vagrant hears drums that indicate fighting, and a wild goose rings 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.
Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop. (Du Fu: "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night")
The poem about wandering homesickness is 1. Being in a foreign land, I miss my relatives twice every holiday. -"I miss my Shandong brother on vacation in the mountains" Wang Wei
The spring breeze in Jiang Nanan is green. When will the bright moon shine on me? -"Dengguazhou"
The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light, is it frosted already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night
You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! . When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? -Wang Wei's Miscellaneous Poems
5, the mountain is a journey, the water is a journey, the body is facing Guan Yu, and there are 1000 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. -"Sauvignon Blanc" Nalan Xingde.
6, withered 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. -"Tianjingsha * Qiu Si" Ma Zhiyuan
7. Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang City, I want to write a book. When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him. Zhang Ji of Qiu Si
8. The thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother makes clothes for her wayward 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?
0 1. Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! ? -Li Bai
I advise you to drink a glass of wine, there is no reason to go on a westward journey. -Wang Wei
03. Where to sail in the sunset, the horizon looks like a broken human intestine. -Meng Haoran
04. Sailing alone in the blue sky, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. -Li Bai
Know yourself in the sea, and heaven is still our neighbor. -Wang Bo
06. Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. -Li Bai
07. I wish people a long life. -Su Shi
As a stranger alone in a foreign land, I miss my relatives twice every holiday. -Wang Wei
09. If you want to become hundreds of billions, go to the peak to see your hometown. -Liu Zongyuan
10. Jun asked that the return date was undecided, and the rain rose in the autumn pool in the evening. -Li Shangyin
1 1. Spring breeze and green Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me? -Wang Anshi
12. I don't know where to blow reeds, and I want to look forward to my hometown all night. -Yi Lee
13. I will think of you in the clouds and me in the sunset. -Li Bai
14. You left without reason. -Xu Shu
15. We know that the human heart is not like a tree, so people don't like flowers. -Xiao Zixian
16. I met her a long time ago, but since we parted, the time has become longer, the east wind has started and the flowers have fallen. -Li Shangyin
17. Acacia knows when to meet, and this night is embarrassing. -Li Bai
18. Endlessness is sorrow, and the world is full of thoughts. -Yan Shu
19. I don't know how far you are, but it's bleak and boring! —— Ouyang Xiu
20. It rained in the middle of the night on the plane leaves, and the sound of the leaves was parting. Zhou Zizhi
2 1. Disappointed Xiaoying Canyue, goodbye. From then on, sound insulation and dust prevention. -Wei Zhuang
22. Affectionate feelings have been hurt since ancient times, and it is even more embarrassing and cold. -Liu Yong
23. The past year should be a good time in name only. -Liu Yong
24. Sadness leads to chaos and is even more strange. Zhang Xian
25. Sadness is getting farther and farther away, and the distance is like spring water. —— Ouyang Xiu
26. I gave my way back to Julia, and the language of human beings gradually became strange. I returned with sadness. -Zhou Bangyan
27. I'm afraid I'll leave my arms. How much do I want to say? -Li Qingzhao
28. Look around and add new worries. -Li Qingzhao
29. I immediately shed tears on my soul clothes, and I am really sorry for myself. -Cheng Gai
30. Where to synthesize sorrow, autumn will keep people's hearts. Wu Wenying
3 1. The rain tonight will definitely turn into acacia. -Liu Ji
32. Keep people silent, drizzle and oblique wind cover the door. -Yang Shen
33. Everything is for nothing, and tears flow first. -Li Qingzhao
34. When is the infinite time to leave sadness and not hate it? -Liu Yong
35. Mingyue Building rests on its own, and the wine turns homesick. —— Fan Zhongyan
36. Tired of tourists from the ends of the earth, they return to the mountains and look at the heart of their hometown. -Su Shi
37. Spring scenery in both places is the same day, and people are homesick. -Bai Juyi
38. Tonight, the moon is full of hope. I wonder who will fall in Qiu Si? -Wang Jian
39. Who can't miss his hometown when he hears that the willow leaves are broken in this nocturne? -Li Bai
40. The moon is already at sea and over the horizon. -Zhang Jiuling
4. Poems about "Farewell to Friends" with Wanderers (Li Bai)
Green mountains are located on the north side of the city wall, and the sparkling water surrounds the east of the city.
Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away.
Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.
With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave.
Farewell, Wei Wan (Li Jie)
In the morning, I heard the wanderer singing a farewell song. Last night, you crossed the Yellow River.
People who are most worried are afraid to hear the swan song, and lonely travelers are in the silence of mountains and clouds.
In the morning of Tongguan, the cold was urged to approach the capital, and the sound of changing lanes in late autumn reached a later evening.
How long will the capital satisfy you? Time is easy to talk about.
Ode to a Wanderer (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.
But how much love an inch of grass has is three times!
5. Collect three ancient poems about homesickness of wanderers: "Thinking of Shandong Brothers on Mountain Holiday", "Next Stop on Beibao Mountain" and "Going to the Good".
1, vacationing in the mountains reminds me of my brother (Don) Wang Wei in Shandong.
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.
When a person leaves home to be a guest in other places, especially when the festival comes, he especially misses his relatives. It's a pity that I was the only one with dogwood in my head when my brothers climbed the mountain today.
This poem describes the homesickness of a wanderer. At the beginning of the poem, I cut into the theme and wrote about the loneliness and sadness of living in a foreign land. Therefore, I always miss my hometown and people, and I miss them even more when I meet a festive occasion. Then the poem jumps to writing a brother who is far away from home. When they climbed the mountain according to the custom of the Double Ninth Festival, they also missed themselves. Poetry jumps repeatedly, implicative and deep, simple and natural, tortuous and changeable.
2. There is a berth (Tang) Wang Wan at the foot of Beibao Mountain.
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. Finally, I can send my messenger, Wild Goose, back to Luoyang.
Wandering alone outside the green hills, sailing alone in the green water. With the rising tide, the gap between the two sides is getting bigger and bigger. The wind blows; A white sail hung high. The night will pass and the sunrise on the sea will rise; Spring has already appeared in the river before the New Year. Now that the letter from home has been sent, where will it be sent? I hope the geese will return to the north and be sent to the edge of Luoyang.
A berth under the Beibao Mountain is the work of Wang Wan, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. This poem accurately and concisely describes the magnificent scenery such as green hills, green waters, flat tides and wide shores when the author berthed at the foot of Gubei Mountain in late winter and early spring, and expresses the author's deep homesickness.
3. Being good and prospering early (Tang Dynasty) Wen Tingyun
I began to recruit priests in the morning and felt sorry for my hometown. When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost. Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, and orange flowers shine on the wall. Because they remembered Ling Du's dream, the geese returned home full of food.
Get up at dawn, condoms jingle. On the long journey, the wanderer can't help but miss his hometown. The waning moon is high in the sky, and the rooster crows in the village inn; Banqiao is full of frost, so guests should follow their feet first.
The dead leaves of oak trees fall, quietly covering the quiet mountain road; The white flowers in bitter citrus reticulata are blooming, reflecting the dim shop wall. It hurts me, and I can't help thinking of my dream of returning home. Looking back at the wild ducks and geese, they are already crowded with curved shores and lakes.
Walking in the morning is selected from Wen Feiqing's Notes on Poetry (Shanghai Ancient Books Publishing House, 1998 edition). This is a poem written by a writer in the Tang Dynasty. This poem describes the cold and desolate morning scene in the journey, expresses the loneliness and deep homesickness of the wanderer, and reveals people's frustration and helplessness in the journey between the lines.
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Homesickness is actually homesickness, homesickness, and missing relatives and people in my hometown. Nostalgia poems mainly describe the wandering and lonely mood of wanderers living in different places and their yearning for their relatives in their hometown. For example, Wen's Morning Trip to Goodness, Wang Wei's Vacation on the Mountain and Thinking of My Shandong Brothers, and so on.
Homesickness poems are mainly reflected in the poems of traveling and traveling, and most of them express endless homesickness, endless yearning for relatives and frustration. To read this kind of poems, we should generally understand the history and experience of the poet, what the poet thinks and the complex feelings contained in the poems. Walking in the mountains as early as possible.
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6. Poems about the Wanderer The poems about the Wanderer are: the cool breeze rate is strong, and the wanderer is cold and has no clothes.
-Year: Han Author: Han's Nineteen Ancient Poems is anonymous. I think of you in the clouds, so I think of me in the sunset. -Age: Tang Author: Li Bai's "Farewell to Friends" wanderers are disgusting, which is my feeling.
-Year: Song Author: Yan's "Raw Tea Son" sent spring after a long absence. -year: Song Author: Yan's "Youth to the East King", travelers leave-the song sounded at dawn, and the first frost came on the river last night.
-Year: Tang Author: Li Jie's Farewell to Weiwan reached an official and returned to his hometown. -Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi's Poems of Five Virtues can be compared to wandering homesickness.
I only dream at night. I don't know where I am. -Year: Song Author: He Zhu's "Qing Ping Le Mo Mo Chu Xie" parents are far away, wandering and empty, and no one can return to the melancholy.
-Year: Song Author: Chao's "Fairy Weng Song Wenjiang Different Fruit" used to be a wanderer in Beijing, galloping BMW and prospering. -Year: Song Author: Fan Chengda's "Little Corner of first frost, Teenager" wandering shirts, relying on warm dry.
-Year: Song Author: Fang's "Little Crimson Lips, Pond Hall, Deep Spring Day", the world is sad, and the wanderer is insidious. -Year: Song Author: Lu You Tianya, a lonely wanderer, was lured home.
-Year: Song Author: Shi Daoning's "Poems 63" thread in the hands of loving mothers, making clothes for wayward children. -Year: Tang Author: Meng Jiao's "Wandering"/Mu Ying's "Gone with the Wind" This cloud, floating in the sky all day, may be like a wanderer, never coming back.
-Year: Tang Author: Du Fu's "Two Dreams of Li Bai" sang a farewell song to the wanderer, crossing the river at the beginning of frost last night. -Year: Tang Author: Li Jie's Farewell to Wei Wan.
7. Poetry 1, 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. I advise you to have a drink and go out of Yangguan for no reason. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi"
3. When can Ran Ran veterans return to their hometown? -Cao Cao
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: "People are homesick every day"
5, Xian Yi, young and old, left home, the local accent has not changed. -Tang He Zhang's Back to School Book
6. Sad. -Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs, Less Life" in Chu Ci of the Warring States Period
On the seventh day, the rest of the flutes flew silently, 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"
Yun Lan has no books to send, but there are cold geese in the smoke. -Lu you
He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! . -Tang Du Fu's "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night"
10, it's ten frost 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"
1 1, the wanderer listens to the drums, Qiu Yan. 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. -Du Fu's Moonlight Remembering My Brother
12, there is no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you. -Gao Shi "Don't be big"
13, where is the sail of the sun curtain? The horizon is broken. -Meng Haoran
14, the candle has a heart to say goodbye and tears for others until dawn. -Farewell of Don Mutu
15, the leaves are fresh in autumn, and the sound of the river is cleaner. Who knows that from birth to death, only Jinjiao is an old friend. -Wu Qi
16, looking up, I found it was moonlight, and when I sank back again, I suddenly thought of home. -Li Bai
17, oh, go and ask this east-flowing river if it can go further than the love of friends! ? -Li Bai
18, making friends in life is at the end, not for ups and downs. -Tang Helan Jin Ming's five poems "It's hard to walk"
19, only the front lake, the spring breeze does not change the old waves. -Tang He Zhangzhi's "Two Hometown Couplets"
20. I miss my relatives every holiday. -Don Wang Wei's "I miss my Shandong brothers on vacation in the mountains"
2 1, the solitary sail overlooks the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. -Li Bai
22. There is no distinction between old and young in life. Why should we get along first? -Don Du Fu's "Walking Home"
23. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosted already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. -Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night
24. Everyone gradually feels strange in the local accent, but they hate the warbler sound like Laoshan. -Tang Sikong Tu's Five Books
25. I wonder who Qiu Si will meet tonight. -Wang Tangjian's "Fifteen Nights Full Moon Sending Du Langzhong"
26. The river flows for three thousand miles, 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.
27. Now, close to my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question. () Tang Song Wen Zhi Du Da Yu Ling
28, Wan Li dream, more don't worry about Zhang Wei as a guest.
29. Plum blossoms have been sent to the south of the Yangtze River several times, and people have turned white.
30. In spring, love has a dream of going home, and half of them hesitate to dream of Yuan Zhen.
3 1, young people learn new things, and they miss old friends. -Tang Hanyu's "Seeing Doctor Li from Hubei to Jiangzhou"
32. Leave the mountain to rest, winter will come, and spring will come. 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"
33. Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed. Where do children come from when they meet strangers? -He Zhangzhi's Homecoming Book
34. I will think of you in the clouds, so think of me in the sunset. -Li Bai
35. Know yourself in the sea, and heaven is still our neighbor. -Wang Bo