A. A story about homesickness
"Homesickness on the Night of Winter Solstice in Handan"
During the winter solstice in Handan Station,
Knee-hugging lamp The shadow of the front accompanies the body.
I want to sit at home late at night,
I should also talk about people traveling far away.
This is a poem written during the winter solstice. The poet was staying in an inn in Handan, which coincided with the winter solstice of the lunar calendar. At night, I hugged my knees and sat in front of the lamp, with only my shadow accompanying me. Thinking that people at home might be sitting like him late at night, talking about him as a "far traveler".
This poem was written at the end of the 20th year of Zhenyuan (804). The author was secretary and provincial school secretary at the age of thirty-three. "Handan" is now part of Hebei. "Winter Solstice" is one of the 24 solar terms in the lunar calendar, which is approximately equivalent to December 22 or 23 in the solar calendar. In the Tang Dynasty, the winter solstice was very important. On this day, the court had a holiday, and the people were even more lively. Everyone wears new clothes, gives each other food and drink, and congratulates each other, creating a festive scene. When Bai Juyi wrote this poem, the official was traveling abroad and stayed overnight in a post house in Handan.
The first sentence describes the guest's modesty, which has planted the root of "homesickness". In the Tang Dynasty, the Winter Solstice was an important festival. The court had a holiday, and people gave each other food and drink, wore new clothes, and celebrated the festival. Everything was similar to New Year's Day. It is interesting to celebrate such a festival at home with relatives. How will you celebrate this festive season in a hotel in Handan? The second sentence is about him celebrating the festival in the inn. The word "hugging one's knees" vividly depicts the posture of sitting dryly. The word "in front of the lamp" not only dyes the environment, but also highlights the "night" and highlights the "shadow". The word "companion" connects "body" and "shadow" and gives "shadow" human feelings. Only the shadow of the figure sitting with his knees in his arms is accompanying the body sitting with his knees in his arms. His loneliness and homesickness are beyond words.
In the third and fourth sentences, write "homesickness" on the front. What's touching is that the scene he imagined when he was homesick was actually how his family missed him. During this winter solstice festival, because I traveled far away from home, my family must have had a very unhappy time. When I hug my knees in front of the lamp and miss my family until late at night, my family members are probably still awake, sitting in front of the lamp, "talking about people who travel far away"! What was "said"? This leaves readers with a vast world for imagination. Everyone who has enjoyed family happiness and has had similar experiences can think a lot and feel the emotions based on their own life experience.
There are a total of 765 Bai Juyi's five or seven character quatrains, accounting for about 27% of all poems. This poem is one of the early masterpieces, reflecting the wanderer's homesickness, with deep nostalgia revealed between the lines. Its advantages are: first, it uses straightforward and simple language to express a common life experience that people have, and the feelings are sincere and touching. The second is the exquisite and unique conception: first of all, there is no word "thinking" in the poem, it is just narrated plainly, but there is a feeling of "thinking" everywhere; secondly, when writing that I miss home, I write from the opposite side, which is similar to Wang Wei's "September 9". "Reminiscent of Shandong Brothers" "I know from afar that when brothers climb to the heights, there is only one less person planting dogwood trees", and Du Fu's "Moonlight Night" "Tonight the moon in Yanzhou, I can only look at it alone in my boudoir", they have different meanings but the same effect. Fan Xiwen of the Song Dynasty said in "Night Talk to the Bed": "Bai Letian's thinking of sitting at home late at night, and talking about people traveling far away." "When I miss my family" means twists and turns. "This argument is not accurate. Both have their own unique features, so there is no need to suppress one and promote the other.
B. The story of homesickness is about 200 or 300 words
Bai’s hometown
In my impression and that of most readers, Li Bai is definitely not someone who loves his hometown. people. More often than not, he is like a prodigal son from the end of the world, always wandering on the ideal road of "becoming an emperor's teacher", suffering from pain, indignation, and comforting himself naively and illusoryly.
Hometown is the refuge of the soul and the habitat of the spirit. People who are high and prosperous often ignore the existence of their hometown. Only those who have had a rough life outside will feel sad about their hometown, miss it deeply, and praise it even more. It should be said that Li Bai is not a person who is good at nostalgia. Even when he was lonely, frustrated and in pain, he could find a way to relieve himself without being homesick. For example, "Drinking Alone under the Moon"
Originally there was only himself, but Li Bai was able to look at the shadow and invite the moon, and transformed into three people, singing and dancing, which seemed to be endlessly lively.
The loneliness and pain seem to have been diluted, but in fact they have been deepened. But Li Bai still endured it alone without mentioning a word about his hometown. It was not that Li Bai was ignorant of the concerns of his wife and children in his hometown, nor was Li Bai so hard-hearted that he did not miss his wife and children. But he was still willing to bear the pain on his shoulders and taste it silently. It can be seen that unless he is at his most frustrated, the poet will not express his desire to return to his hometown, or even feel the warmth of his hometown. There is certainly an element of unfulfilled success, but more importantly, the poet has not yet completely despaired. There is another homesickness poem by Li Bai: "I once heard the Zigui bird in Shu, and saw azaleas in Xuancheng. Every time I screamed, my ileum was broken, and I recalled Sanba in three springs and three months." ("Seeing Azaleas in Xuancheng") It is very emotional. It's desolate, and I don't see the weather in my prime. It is estimated that this poem was written in the author's later years. Therefore, in a sense, "Thoughts on a Quiet Night" can be said to be a testimony of the poet's pursuit and despair. His hometown is the last harbor that the poet did not want to retreat to but had no choice but to retreat to.
Li Bai’s hometown is painful and heartbreaking!
C. A 100-word essay about the story of an ancient poet missing his hometown
The ninth month of the lunar calendar in 726 AD (the fourteenth year of the Kaiyuan reign of Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty) Around the 15th, the 26-year-old poet Li Bai left home and traveled to Yangzhou, where he stayed in a small remote hotel. On a night with few stars, the poet looked up at the bright moon in the sky. Feeling homesick, he wrote this famous poem "Thoughts on a Quiet Night" that has been passed down through the ages and is well-known at home and abroad.
Thoughts on a Quiet Night
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Li Bai
Original text:
The moonlight shines before the bed , suspected to be frost on the ground.
Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown.
D. The story about "homesickness"
Zhou Enlai was homesick
When Zhou Enlai was 12 years old, he left Huai'an, Jiangsu Province to study in the Northeast, and then joined the revolution until 78 He died in Beijing at the age of 66. Although he was homesick, he never returned to his hometown.
Zhou Enlai missed his hometown and said many times that he wanted to go home and visit.
When he met with Wang Ruxiang, deputy magistrate of Huai'an County, at the Xihua Hall, he said: "In 1946, when I was in Meiyuan New Village, Nanjing, I once dreamed that I was rowing in the Wenqu again. When I woke up, I thought , I will definitely go back and take a look when the country is liberated, but there are so many things waiting for me to do these years.
Sometimes I am busy with work, encounter difficult things, and have difficult troubles, and I am so nervous that I can’t eat. I can’t eat or sleep, and I really want to go back immediately to meet up with some childhood friends, climb the Drum Tower, and fly kites...”
For this reason, Huai’an County leaders quietly repaired him He also widened several major streets in the city such as Nanmen Street, repaired the Zhenhuai Tower where he let pigeons fly, the Wenfeng Tower where he climbed, and dredged the Wen Canal where he rowed boats. However, he made such preparations again and again, but he never came back. So, I don’t know since when, people in Huai’an spread the story that Zhou Enlai once visited Huai’an on a plane.
(4) 300-word extended reading about the poet’s homesickness story:
Zhou Enlai’s social evaluation:
Comrade Zhou Enlai always loved the people , diligent service to the people, which is reflected in his willingness to be a public servant of the people.
Comrade Zhou Enlai always insisted that the interests of the people are above all else and regarded himself as the people's "chief attendant". He repeatedly emphasized that "all our work is for the people" and "the cadres of our country are the people's A public servant should share joys and sorrows with the masses and accept their fate" and "always be a loyal servant of the people."
He cares about the people, is anxious about the needs of the people, and worries about the worries of the people. As long as it concerns the safety and security of the masses, he is always caring and considerate. During holidays, he always cares about whether workers on the front line of production can have a meal of dumplings. He went to the flood fighting front line and earthquake scenes many times. Wherever there was a disaster or people were in difficulty, he appeared promptly.
E. A 300-word essay about homesickness
Homesickness will gradually emerge after several partings.
When I was a child, nostalgia seemed less important. I always feel like lying in the embrace of nostalgia, I have everything. When I was a child, I walked on the bluestone road and left a series of footprints. I wonder if I can step on the footprints again and go back to the past many years later.
My youth gave me a chance to re-draw my nostalgia. Get up early in the morning and be away from home for a long time. During that long time of waiting to return home, there was an indescribable feeling that hit my whole body. After returning home, it seems that all the hesitation has lost its warmth.
After adulthood, the distance from home can range from tens of thousands of miles to hundreds of miles. The homesickness took the opportunity to sneak in. It condenses the ice cave in the heart, making the cold speed up. Desperately trying to break free, he became a prisoner.
Nostalgia, that faint, vague smoke, lingers in the heart of the wanderer, and it keeps getting sorted out and becomes chaotic. Hometown is the only destination for a wanderer, but in order to make a living, he has to leave it and make his own way.
I outline the outline of nostalgia with delicate handwriting, but my hands are trembling and I cannot carve a perfect result.
Look, the withered bamboo leaves outside the window set off my hometown. I tried my best to use my brush to convey the nostalgia that haunts me.
F. Short stories about homesickness of famous people
Handwritten newspapers, I did it when I was in high school, haha~
Nalan Xingde's "Chang" "Lovesickness" (this is included in the high school Chinese self-study textbook)
A journey through mountains and a journey through water. Walking towards the bank of Yuguan, it is late at night and thousands of tents are lit. As soon as the wind changes, so does the snow. The dream of breaking my hometown is broken, and there is no such sound in my hometown.
On February 15th, the 21st year of Kangxi reign of the Qing Dynasty (1682), Xingde followed Emperor Kangxi to Yongling, Fuling and Zhaoling to offer sacrifices. On the 23rd, he left Shanhaiguan and wrote "Sauvignon Blanc". "Written before and after leaving the customs. When the author left the customs, the ice and snow were not sold, and he left the capital city thousands of miles away. For Xingde, who was born in the customs and grew up in the capital, everything was so desolate and lonely, so he couldn't help but miss his relatives and friends in his hometown. The author felt that Then I wrote the song "Sauvignon Blanc".
Let’s give another contemporary one:
Xi Murong’s “Nostalgia”
The song of hometown is a flute from Qingyuan
Always there Ringing in the moonlit night
But the appearance of my hometown is a kind of vague longing
As if waving goodbye in the fog
After parting
< p> Nostalgia is like a tree without annual ringsNever grows old
When I was a child, my favorite thing was to listen to my father talk about the scenery of my hometown. On a winter night, several people sat around and pestered my father to tell stories that happened outside the Great Wall over and over again. We children were all born in the south, but the blood of that land we have never seen before is still contained in us. Relying on the stories of our ancestors told by my father, relying on the photos of the desert scenery that we were surprised to find in some magazines, and relying on the annual Sacred Ancestor Sacrifice, I accumulated bit by bit, piece by piece. Piecing it together piece by piece, my lovely hometown slowly took shape. And my childhood relied on this patchwork of warmth to slowly grow up. (Excerpt from "The Hometown I Have Never Seen" by Xi Murong)
G. The poet's homesickness story is urgent!!!
Era: Tang
Author: Li Bai
Work: Thoughts on a Quiet Night
Content:
The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.
Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown.
Also written: Looking at the moonlight in front of the bed, I suspected it was frost on the ground. Looking up at the mountains and the moon, looking down at my hometown.
Notes:
1. Lift: lift.
Rhyme translation:
The bright moonlight shines in front of the bed,
It seems to be a piece of autumn frost in the confusion.
Look up at the bright moon,
Lower your head and miss the moon.
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