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!
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. Watching clouds 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")
3. Poems about vagrants The poems about vagrants are:
1. The cool breeze rate has intensified, and the wanderer is cold and naked. -Year: Korean Author: Han Anonymous Nineteen Ancient Poems
I will think of you in the clouds, so think of me in the sunset. -Year: Tang Author: Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off"
3. It's just the kind of heartfelt concern that wanderers can't smell. -Year: Song Author: Yan's "Tea Son"
4. I have been wandering for a long time and sent spring. -Year: Song Author: Yan's "Xin"
The traveler's parting song sounded in the morning light, and the first frost formed on the river last night. -Year: Tang Author: Li Jie "Farewell to Wei Wan"
Pass the message to an official and then go back to my hometown. -Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi's Poems of Five Virtues
7. It's like wandering home. I only dream at night. I don't know where I am. -Year: Song Author: He Zhu "Qing Ping Le Mo Chu Xie"
8. Parents are out of the clouds, wanderers are empty, and no one can return. -Year: Song Author: Chao "Xian Ge Wen Jiang Different Fruit"
9. I used to be a wanderer in Beijing, riding a BMW and flying gold. -Year: Song Author: Fan Chengda's "first frost Corner, Youth"
10. The wanderer signs the shirt and relies on warm drying. -Year: Song Author: Fang's "Little Red Lip, Pond Hall, Deep Spring"
1 1. -Year: Song Author: Lu You "Tianya"
12. Wandering alone and luring home. -Song Author: Shi Daoning's Sixty-three Poems.
13. Thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother, making clothes for her wayward son. -Year: Tang Author: Meng Jiao's "Wandering"/Mu Ying's "Floating on the Left"
14. This cloud, which has been floating in the sky all day, may be like a wanderer and will never come back. -Year: Tang Author: Du Fu's Two Dreams of Li Bai
15. Wen Chao wanderer sang farewell songs and crossed the river at the beginning of frost last night. -Year: Tang Author: Li Jie "Farewell to Wei Wan"
4. 1 related to wandering poems, a person is a stranger in a foreign land, and he misses his relatives twice every festive season. -"Holidays in the Mountains Think of Brothers in Shandong" Wang Wei 2. Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me? -"Boating in Guazhou" 3. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, and it sank back again. I suddenly remembered my hometown Li Bai's "Thinking about a Quiet Night" 4. You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! When you passed my window, was that Mei Han Mei and Hua Wei? -Wang Wei's Miscellaneous Poems. 5. a trip in the mountains, a trip in the water, walking towards Guan Yu, lights are on at midnight. When the wind changed, the snow changed, and the dream of breaking the hometown failed, there was no such sound in the garden. -"Sauvignon Blanc" Nalan Xingde. 6. Old vines and faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, and the west wind and thin horse ancient road. Pedestrians are coming and leaving. -"Qiu Si" Zhang Ji 8. The thread in the hands of a loving mother made clothes for her wayward son. She sewed and mended them carefully, for fear of delaying his return home. However, the grass had much love and won three times in spring. 0 1. Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! ? -Li Bai 02. Advise you a glass of wine. Westerners have no reason to go out. -Wang Wei 03. Where the sails sail at sunset, the horizon breaks people's intestines. -Meng Haoran 04. The lonely sail is far away, just watching the Yangtze River flow in the sky. -Li Bai 05. 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. Thousands of miles away, Chen Juan. -Su Shi 08. A lonely stranger in a strange land I am cast, I miss my family all the more on every festive day. -Wang Wei 09. If I want to become 100 billion dollars, I will climb to the top and see my hometown. -Liu Zongyuan 10. When you ask about your return, late rain will rise in the autumn pool. -Li Shangyin 65438. When will the bright moon shine on me? -Wang Anshi 12. I don't know where to brag, but I want to see my hometown all night. —— Yi Lee 13. I will think of you in the clouds, so think of me in the sunset. -Li Bai 14. I have been away from you for a long time, and I miss you for no reason. -Xu Shu 15. I know this. From the east wind, a hundred flowers blossom. —— Li Shangyin 17. It is embarrassing to know when lovesickness will meet. -Li Bai 18. Endlessness is parting, and the whole world is thinking about it. -Yan Shu 19. I don't know how far and near you are and how desolate you are! -Ouyang Xiu 20. It rained on the plane leaves in the middle of the night, and the voice of the leaves was parting. -Zhou Zizhi 2 1. It is time to say goodbye to Xiaoying's waning moon. Since then, it has been soundproof dust. -Wei Zhuang 22. Affectionate parting since ancient times is more worthy of being ignored in the clear autumn season. -Liu Yong 23. This is a good time to go here. The east is even more strange, flying in the clouds. -Zhang Xian 25. Farewell is getting farther and farther, like spring water. -Ouyang Xiu 26. Farewell is to go back to the wilderness, people are getting unclear, and go home with sadness in the air. -Zhou Bangyan 27. I am afraid of being separated from my chest, so I have to rest for many things. -Li Qingzhen's ego is haggard. -Cheng changed to 30. Where to synthesize sorrow, autumn keeps people's hearts. -Wu Wenying 3 1. The rain tonight will definitely turn into acacia. -Liu Ji 32. It makes people speechless, and the drizzly wind covers the door. -Yang Shen 33. Things are all things that people do not do, and they want to cry without tears. -Li Qingzhao 33. -Liu Yong 35. The bright moon tower is high and lonely, and the wine has turned into homesick tears. -Fan Zhongyan 36. The end of the world is tired of tourists, and the way home in the mountains is broken. -Su Shi 37. The spring scenery in the two places is the same day, and people are homesick. -Bai Juyi 38. Tonight, people in the bright moon are looking forward to it. I wonder whose home Qiu Si will be. -Wang Jian 39. Who hears the broken willow in this serenade, can't help but miss his hometown? -Li Bai 40. The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. -Zhang Jiuling.
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. Find a poem about vagrants 1. 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)
2. 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")
3. 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")
8. 1 is related to wandering poems. Being in a foreign land, I miss my relatives twice every holiday.
-"Mountain Holiday Thinking of Shandong Brothers" Wang Wei 2. When will the bright moon shine on me when the spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan? -"Dengguazhou" 3. The foot of my bed is so bright, will it have frosted? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
Li Bai's thoughts on quiet night 4. 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, and the body is moving towards Guan Yu, and the lights are bright 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.
-"Clear Sand * Qiu Si" Ma Zhiyuan 7. 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.
-Qiu Si Zhang Ji's kind mother made 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 02. I advise you to have a glass of wine. It's unreasonable to go out in the west.
-Wang Wei 03. Where is the sail at sunset, where is the intestines at the end of the world? -Meng Haoran 04. The solitary sail overlooks the blue sky and only sees the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
-Li Bai 05. 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 hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away. -Su Shi 08. A stranger in a foreign land misses his relatives on holidays.
-Wang Wei 09. If you want to become hundreds of billions, go to the peak to see your hometown. -Liu Zongyuan 10. You asked about the uncertain return date, and the rain rose in the autumn pool at night.
-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, hoping to find my hometown overnight.
-Li Yi 13. I will think of you in the clouds, so think of me in the sunset. -Li Bai 14. You left for no reason.
-Xu Shu 15. I know that the human heart is not like a tree, so people don't like flowers. -Xiao Zixian 16. It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming.
—— Li Shangyin 17. It's embarrassing to know when lovesickness will meet. -Li Bai 18. Endlessness is sorrow, and the end of the world is thoughts.
-Yan Shu 19. I don't know how far you have gone, desolate and boring! -Ouyang Xiu 20. It rained on the leaves of the plane for three nights, and the leaves were leaving. -Zhou Zizhi 2 1. Disappointed with Xiaoying's broken moon, say goodbye.
From then on, sound insulation and dust prevention. -Wei Zhuang 22. Affection hurts parting since ancient times, which is more comparable to the cold autumn festival.
-Liu Yong 23. This past year should be a good time and a good scene. -Liu Yong 24. Sorrow is causing chaos and flying more strangely.
-Zhang Xian 25. Sorrow fades away, like spring water. -Ouyang Xiu 26. I gave the road to the people who returned to Julia, and people's writing gradually became unknown, and they returned empty-handed.
-Zhou Bangyan 27. I'm afraid to leave my arms, but I have a lot to say. -Li Qingzhao 28. Looking at the place, I have added new worries since then.
-Li Qingzhao 29. I immediately shed tears on my soul clothes, which is really self-sufficient. -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. Let people disappear without words, and the drizzle covers the door.
-Yang Shen 33. Everything is for nothing, and tears flow first. -Li Qingzhao 34. When is infinity because you miss people and don't hate them? -Liu Yong 35. The bright moon building rests alone, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears.
-Fan Zhongyan 36. Tired of the end of the world, go back to the mountain road and look forward to your hometown. -Su Shi 37. Two spring scenes will be completed on the same day, and people will be homesick.
-Bai Juyi 38. Tonight, the moon is full of hope. I wonder who will fall in Qiu Si? -Wang Jian 39. Who hears the broken willow in this serenade, can't help but miss his hometown? -Li Bai 40. The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. -Zhang Jiuling.