Home is the bright moon in Li Bai's "Thinking of a Quiet Night", "Looking up, I found it was moonlight, and then looking back, I suddenly thought of home".
Home is Li Bai's sultry nocturne "Whose Yu Di flies in the dark and scatters into the spring breeze of Los Angeles" in "A Spring Night in Luoyang";
Home is the nocturne of "Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell goes to the passenger ship" in Zhang Ji's a night-mooring near maple bridge.
Home is the nine ileum of Ma Zhiyuan's "Qiu Si" in which "the sun sets and heartbroken people are at the end of the world";
Home is Wang Anshi's "Dengguazhou", "Spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me?"
Home is my homesickness, but I look towards home. The twilight is boundless, and the river waves of the Yellow Crane Tower in Cui Hao are covered with a sad mist.
At home is Li Shangyin's "A Note to a friend in the North on a rainy night", "When I cut candles at the west window, I talk about the rain at night".
2. Poems describing family sentences, famous sayings about family, poems about family and beautiful poems about family.
1, two spring days on the same day make people homesick. -Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Station"
5. In the distance, there are cold mountains and stone trails, and there are people in the depths of white clouds. -Mutu's "Mountain Walk"
7. Xian Yi, young and old, left home, and the local accent has not changed. -He Zhangzhi's Homecoming Book
8. Once you leave here, the four seas will become home. -Li Shimin's Two Old Houses
12, you came from my old country. Tell me what happened there! . -Wang Wei's Miscellaneous Poems
14, the wind is changing, the snow is changing, and the dream of hurting the country's heart has not come true, so there is no such sound in the garden. -Nalan Xingde's Sauvignon Blanc
16, Lao Wang Xie Yan flew into the homes of ordinary people. -Liu Yuxi's Wuyi Lane
17, my support is declining, and I am worried about learning to pray. -Li Ang's The Course of Self-improvement.
18, you came from my old country. Tell me what happened there! . -Wang Wei's Miscellaneous Poems
19, the spring scenery in the two places is the same, which makes people homesick. -Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Station"
20, suitable for all ages, leaving home, the local accent has not changed. -He Zhangzhi's Homecoming Book
2 1, two spring days on the same day, people are homesick. -Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Station"
22. Once you leave here, the four seas will become home. -Li Shimin's Two Old Houses
23. In the old society, Wang Xie swallow into the homes of ordinary people. -Liu Yuxi's Wuyi Lane
3. An ancient poem describing family happiness 1. Jiangcun village
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
The clear river winds around the village, and everything in the village looks elegant in the long summer.
Swallows on the beam fly freely, and blind dates in the water are similar and accompanied. (The first work in class: Liang Shang)
The old lady is using a chessboard, and the younger son is making a hook with an injection.
As long as some old friends give me some money, what do I ask?
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The clear river winds through the village, and everything in the village looks elegant in the long summer.
Swallows on the beam fly freely, and Bai Ou in the water approaches each other and accompanies each other.
The old lady is drawing a chessboard with paper, and the younger son is tapping a needle to make a fish hook.
What can I expect as long as an old friend gives me some money and food?
2. Qingpingle Villagers' Residence
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
The thatched roof of the hut is low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass.
Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it?
The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages.
My favorite is my youngest son, who is lying in the grass, peeling the lotus just picked.
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The eaves of the hut are low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass.
Wu dialect, slightly drunk, sounds gentle and beautiful. Whose is that old man with white hair?
The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages.
My favorite is my youngest son, who is lying on the grass at the head of the stream, peeling off the lotus just picked.
3. Wandering songs
Tang Dynasty: Meng Jiao
The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son.
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
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A loving mother makes clothes for her long-distance son with a needle and thread in her hand.
Before leaving, he sewed a needle tightly for fear that his son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
Who can say that a child's filial piety as weak as grass can repay the kindness of such a loving mother as Chunhui Puze?
4. Looking at the bright moon, thinking about it/looking back at it.
Tang Dynasty: Zhang Jiuling
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.
People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.
Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.
You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.
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A bright moon rises in the vast sea, and now you and I are facing each other at the ends of the earth.
All living beings hate the long moonlight and miss their loved ones all night.
Put out the candles and cherish the moonlight in the room. I wandered around in my clothes, feeling the cold at night.
I can't give you beautiful moonlight, I just hope to meet you in my sleep.
Step 5 get home at the end of the year
Qing Dynasty: Jiang Shiquan
I love my son endlessly, and I'm glad to go home.
Cold clothes are needle and thread, and letters from home are ink stains.
If you encounter pity, you will ask for it.
I am ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh.
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There is no end to loving your son, and the happiest thing is that the wanderer returns in time.
The stitches for sewing the cold clothes are dense, and the handwriting and ink on the family letter are as new as new.
Seeing that my son has lost weight, my mother felt distressed and called me to ask about the difficulty of the journey.
Mom, my son has always been ashamed of you. He won't have the heart to tell the story of his wandering.
4. Poems praising the family 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 left home when I was young, and my local accent has not changed.
Where do children come from when they meet strangers? "He Zhang's" 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.
... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.
I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. (Wang Wan's "A Stop at the foot of Beibao Mountain")
It's only seven days in spring and two years away from home.
The day of returning home is behind the bird's return to the earth, but the idea of returning home has existed before the spring flowers bloom. (Xue Daoheng's "Homecoming")
6. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? .
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. (Li Bai's "Silent Night Thinking"
7. Whose rain flute flies in the dark, and the spring breeze permeates 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") Join the army in the fifteenth day of the ancient poem.
He joined the army at the age of fifteen and didn't come back until he was eighty.
Every villager will ask, "Who is at home?"
5. What poems describe "home"? 1. The children in the village are responsible for their own affairs. Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees. -"Tian Jia" Song Fan Chengda
Work hard in the fields during the day and come back to weave linen at night. Young people in the village have to bear the burden of family. Innocent children haven't learned how to help with farming and weaving, but they will also learn to plant melons under mulberry trees.
2. Living in pale smoke and falling photos, the slightest dust doesn't matter. Pour the residual jade through the bamboo, roll up the "Huang Ting" and lie down to see the mountain. -"Partridge Sky, Living in a Pale Smoke and Falling Flowers Photo Room" Song: Lu You
My family lives in a misty country with the setting sun, which has nothing to do with everything in the world. After drinking jade, I walked through the bamboo forest; After seeing Huang Ting, I lay down and enjoyed the beautiful scenery in the mountains.
I stayed in Panasonic for five days, and I was lonely and unhappy. The farmer is busier at work, and the girl next door is not afraid of the cold autumn night all night. The owner of the house, the old woman, brought me rice, full of white rice like moonlight. I can't help but feel ashamed to think of this. I helped Park Mu, and declined politely and dared not eat it. -"Su Jia" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
I live in a farmhouse at the foot of Wusong Mountain, and I feel very depressed and lonely. Farmer Qiu Lai is busier with her work. The woman next door pounded rice all night, not afraid of the cold in autumn.
The shopkeeper Xun Wei brought me rice, full of vegetarian dishes as bright as moonlight. This can't help but remind me that the floating mother who helped Han Xin felt ashamed and refused to eat again and again.
4, bow down to the mother river beam, tears flow. This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time. -Huang Jingren's "Don't be an old lady" in the Qing Dynasty
I'm going to He Liang soon. I will lift the curtain and say goodbye to my mother reluctantly. I look sad and want to cry. On this snowy night, I can't be filial to my mother, but I have to hide Chai Men's tragic death. I can't help sighing: What's the use of adopting a son? I still don't want it.
5, the eaves are low and small, and the grass on the stream is green. Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it? The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages. My favorite is my youngest son, who is lying in the grass, peeling the lotus just picked. -Song Xin Qiqi, Qingpingle Village.
The eaves of the hut are low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass. Wu dialect, slightly drunk, sounds gentle and beautiful. Whose is that old man with white hair?
The eldest son hoes beans, and the second son is busy knitting chicken coops. My favorite is the rogue's youngest son, who is lying on the grass at the head of the stream, peeling off newly picked lotus flowers.
6. What poems describe "the warmth of home"? Du Fu, a "Jiangcun" in the Tang Dynasty?
The clear river winds around the village, and everything in the village looks elegant in the long summer.
Since I left, I have come to Liang, and I am very close to seagulls in the water.
The old lady is using a chessboard, and the younger son is making a hook with an injection.
As long as some old friends give me some money, what do I ask?
The clear river winds through the village, and everything in the village looks elegant in the long summer. Swallows on the beam fly freely, and Bai Ou in the water approaches each other and accompanies each other. The old lady is drawing a chessboard with paper, and the younger son is tapping a needle to make a fish hook. What can I expect as long as an old friend gives me some money and food?
Appreciation: a seven-character metrical poem by Du Fu, a poet in Tang Dynasty. This poem was written in the summer of the first year of Shangyuan in Tang Suzong, and the thatched cottage where the author lived has just been built. The author wrote this poem to express his feelings and show a carefree mood. The first pair of couplets describes the environment, and the word "hug" is used skillfully, vividly describing the modality of the stream closely surrounding Jiangcun. Zhuan Xu wrote about the seclusion of the scenery: Swallows come and go, seagulls depend on each other, and the tranquility of the scenery in Jiangcun is vividly on the paper. Neck couplets write about personnel seclusion: the old wife draws a chessboard and the young son bends a needle to make a fish hook, each of which has its own fun, which leads to the state of mind that the tail couplets have nothing to ask for. The whole poem is rigorous in structure and fluent in language, which is quite interesting in life.
Bai Juyi's A Suggestion for Friend Liu in Tang Dynasty
There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove.
With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine?
1. Spring is the same in both places, which makes people homesick. -Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Station"
2. The wind changes into snow, and the dream of breaking the hometown fails, and there is no such sound in my hometown. -Nalan Xingde's Sauvignon Blanc
In the old society, Wang thanked Yan and flew into the homes of ordinary people. -Liu Yuxi's Wuyi Lane
4. My support is declining, and I am worried about learning to pray. -Li Ang's The Course of Self-improvement.
My hometown is far to the east, but I don't want to cry. I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe. -Cen Can is going to meet a messenger in the capital.
6. crossing the mulberry dry water for no reason, looking at Bingzhou is my hometown. -Liu Zao's "Journey to the North"
7. Where is the autumn wind? Xiao Xiao sent the goose. When the morning light enters the courtyard, lonely guests smell it first. -Liu Yuxi autumn introduction
8. Don't laugh at farm wine. There are enough chickens and dolphins in good years. -Lu You's Passing Old People's Village
9. The Tian family has no neighbors and sits alone in a garden. -Lu, "Two Questions about Villa in the Spring Festival Evening"
10. The child held hands and asked, why don't you come back? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? -Du Mu's "Going Home"
7. Poems praising family 1. 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? (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")
10, I wish people a long life and a beautiful scenery. (Su Shi's Water Tune)
8. Poems praising the family 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. Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed.
Where do children come from when they meet strangers? "He zhang's" hometown couplet ") 3. The spine of the book is broken, winter returns to winter and spring returns to spring. The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home.
Song Wenzhi "Crossing the Han River") 4. Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water. Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail.
... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang.
(Wang Wan's "The Next Berth on Beibao Mountain") 5. It's only seven days in spring and two years away from home. The day of returning home is behind the bird's return to the earth, but the idea of returning home has existed before the spring flowers bloom.
(Xue Daoheng's Home) 6. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
(Li Bai's Silent Night Thinking) 7. The sound of Yudi's flight was dark, and the spring breeze filled Los Angeles. In this nocturne, everyone can't remember the national conditions.
(Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night") The ancient poem "Join the army at fifteen, join the army at fifteen, and join the army at eighty. Every villager will ask, "Who is at home? " .
I don't know what kind of person my grandfather is, but I am more concerned about what kind of person his grandson will become.
Lincoln II. If you want your children to keep their feet on the ground, let them take some responsibility. Bunyan 3. Marriage is like a birdcage, the birds outside want to get in; The birds inside can't figure it out.
-Montaigne IV. The fraternity spirit of science connects people who are scattered all over the world and are passionate about science into a big family. Ross 5. Family is one of the masterpieces created by nature.
Santa ana 6. The family you will have is more important than the family you come from. Lawrence 7. The most fundamental shortcoming of a father is that he wants his children to win glory for themselves.
Russell 8. Everyone's home is like a castle and fortress to himself. The sooner you treat your son as a man, the sooner he becomes a man.
-Locke 10, every family has its own problems. -Thackeray 1 1. If you want to have a long marriage, you need to overcome the self-centered consciousness.
-Byron 12, mother is not a person who can rely on, but a person who makes dependence unnecessary. -fisher13, all happy families are very similar; Every unhappy family is unhappy in its own way.
-Tolstoy 14 Everything I have, everything I can do, I owe it to my angelic mother. -Lincoln 15, golden nest and silver nest, not as good as their own grass nest.
-Payne 16, brave people are happy-go-lucky, and wherever they go, they are hometown. -Philip 17, the wise man is at home everywhere-the earth is his fireplace, and the blue sky is his living room.
-Emerson 18, a happy family, parents are in charge by love, and children obey adults out of love for their parents. -bacon 19 whether it is a king or a farmer, family harmony is the happiest.
-Goethe 20. Home is a prison for girls and a reformatory for women. -Bernard Shaw 2 1. No matter when and where, home is always a place to open the door to wanderers.
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