Five Poems about Missing Hometown

1. Five ancient poems about homesickness. 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")

Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.

Wang Wei

As a stranger in a foreign land,

Please think twice about your relatives during the festival.

Know where the brothers climb,

There is one person missing from the dogwood.

Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already? I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

On a spring night, I smell the flute in Los Angeles.

Lipper

Whose Yu Di flies in the dark,

Spring breeze scattered in Los Angeles.

In this serenade, I heard the sound of willows.

Who can't afford to be homesick?

Tang meets in the capital.

The road to the east of the old garden is long.

Tears in the dragon bell with double sleeves.

I'll see you soon. Without paper and pen,

Use your information to report peace.

People miss home every day.

Xue Daoheng

People only have seven days in spring.

I have been away from home for two years.

When people return to the geese,

Think before and after.

There are more than five poems that miss home. Apart from night poems, Tang is highly suitable.

The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad.

My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty.

(2) Home [Tang] Du Mu

The child held hands and asked, why don't you come back? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns?

(3) Homesickness [Song] Li Gou

People say that the place where the sun sets is the horizon. I try to look at the horizon, but I can't see my home.

Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak.

[4] Yuan Kai [Ming] Letter

The river is three thousand miles long, and there are fifteen letters from home. There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.

5] See the mountain with Master Haochu to send relatives and friends to Jinghua [Tang] Dai Shulun.

The sharp mountain by the sea is like a sword, and Qiu Lai cuts his heart everywhere.

How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see!

[6] Yan Wen [Tang] Wei Wuying

Where is your 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 have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world. When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming?

Inscription on the wall of Dayu Shanbei Inn (Song Wenzhi)

Nanfeiyan is on the cloudy moon, turning back here, just 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.

(9) Farewell a friend at Jingmen Ferry (Li Bai)

Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners. 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 "Moonlit Nights" (Du Fu)

A vagrant heard drums heralding battle, and geese sang 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. Delivering books is often late. What can we expect in a war? .

⑾ Farewell (Sui folk songs)

Willow green hangs down to the ground, and flowers are long and sultry.

The wicker folding ruler flies away. Will pedestrians come back?

⑿ Looking at the bright moon for fifteen nights (Wang Jian)

There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.

I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight.

[13] When meeting a messenger who went to the capital.

The distance from the east home is very long, and the tears are wet and the sleeves are still flowing.

I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe.

[14] Xiuzi (Lu You)

I know that when I die, everything on earth has nothing to do with me. But the only thing that hurts me is that I failed to see the reunification of the motherland.

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 the pride of the fisherman (Fan Zhongyan)

The scenery in Qiu Lai is different. The wild geese in Hengyang go unnoticed and ring all around. 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.

Showing a Chemei boat crossing Wujiang River (Jie Jiang).

A piece of spring worries about wine. 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 Tianjin Sha Qiu Si (Ma Zhiyuan)

Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses.

When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

⒅ Prison Theme Wall (Tan Sitong)

Desperate to stop thinking about James Zhang, he endured death and treated Dugan for a while.

My smile goes from the horizontal knife to the sky and stays in the liver and gallbladder.

Chapter of Trick (Tan Sitong)

Everything in the world has reached the spring sorrow, and now I cry to the pale ghost.

Forty million people shed tears together. Where is China at the end of the world?

3. Five modern poems, missing my hometown. The full text of Yu Guangzhong's poem Homesickness is a small stamp when I was a child. My mother grew up there, and homesickness is a narrow ticket. I'm here and the bride is there. Later, homesickness became a temporary grave. I'm outside and my mother is inside. Homesickness is now a shallow strait. I am on this continent, where I write poems. Commenting on this poem has profound implications, not only longing for the reunification of the motherland, but also describing homesickness to the fullest. Just as many rivers in China are tributaries of the Yellow River and the Yangtze River, although Yu Guangzhong lives on an isolated island, as a China poet who loves the motherland and its cultural traditions, his homesickness poems inherit the national emotional tradition in China's classical poems from the inner feelings, and have a deep sense of history and nationality. At the same time, Taiwan Province Province has been artificially isolated from the mainland for a long time and drifted to the isolated island of Qian Qian.

As a contemporary poet who has been away from the mainland for more than 30 years, Yu Guangzhong's works are bound to be deeply branded by the times. The poem "Homesickness" focuses on personal experiences in the mainland. A stamp in that period of youth, a boat ticket in that period of youth, and even a grave in the future all contain the poet's yearning for thousands of overseas travelers, and all these are sublimated to a new height at the end of the poem: "Now/homesickness is a shallow strait/I am here/the mainland is there."

For example, a hundred rivers rush to the East China Sea, and a thousand peaks rush to Mount Tai. The poet's personal joys and sorrows blend with his great love for the motherland and the nation, and the confession of the poet's personal experience is even more worrying because of the burning feelings at the end, as the poet himself said: "A vertical sense of history and a horizontal sense of region. The realism of the intersection formed by vertical and horizontal intersections. "

From this point of view, the poet's homesickness is the variation of our national traditional homesickness poetry in the new era and special geographical conditions, with unparalleled breadth and depth. Mr Yu Guangzhong loves China traditional culture and China.

Praise "China, the most beautiful and motherly country". He said: "The upstream of the blue ink is the Miluo River", "I want to be a descendant of Qu Yuan and Li Bai" and "I have a tributary of the Yellow River in my blood system".

The pursuit of beauty is simple, and it is full of beauty in the extraction and refining of images. Homesickness, an emotion that everyone generally experiences but is difficult to capture, will either become a common mediocrity or fall into an abstract emptiness if a unique image of beauty cannot be found to express it.

Nostalgia extracts four images from distant time and space: stamps, boat tickets, graves and straits. They are simple, so-called simple, not simple, but clear, concentrated and strong, without a sense of rambling; They have money, so-called money, and it is not piled up, it is hidden.

Tension can induce readers to associate in many ways. In the combination of images, nostalgia synthesizes images with the development of time, which can be called image progression.

"When I was a child", "When I grew up", "Later" and "Now" run through the poem like a red line, summarizing the poet's long life course and yearning for the motherland. The first three poems are like turbulent waves, and finally they collide with the nine-level waves of the whole poem. The formal beauty of nostalgia is also remarkable.

Its formal beauty is manifested in structural beauty and musical beauty. Homesickness presents the beauty from tradition in structure.

Unity means relative balance and symmetry; Paragraph patterns and sentence patterns are relatively neat, and paragraph by paragraph and sentence by sentence are relatively harmonious and symmetrical. Change is to avoid unification going to extremes, and to pursue the beauty of liveliness, fluidity and vitality.

Nostalgia * * * four plates. Each segment has four lines, and each segment is quite balanced and symmetrical. However, the poet pays attention to the change and adjustment of long sentences and short sentences, which makes the face of the poem neat and uneven.

The musical beauty of Homesickness is mainly manifested in the beautiful melody of reciprocating, singing and sighing, in which "Homesickness is-"and "there (in the head)" are repeated four times, and overlapping words such as small, narrow, short and shallow are used in the same position in the four paragraphs. The use of quantifiers such as "one piece", "one piece", "one side" and "one bay" not only shows the poet's language skill, but also strengthens the aesthetic feeling of the whole poem.

Homesickness is like a soft and slightly sad "memory song" in music, which is a deep and beautiful love song for overseas travelers. Writing background 1937 After the outbreak of War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression, Yu Guangzhong, aged 10, moved to Shanghai and Chongqing with his parents.

At the age of 22, Yu Guangzhong came to Taiwan Province Province with his family and was admitted to the Foreign Languages Department of Taiwan Province Provincial University. Although Yu Guangzhong majored in foreign languages, he has a keen interest in China traditional culture.

He has written a lot in poetry, prose, criticism and translation, among which poetry is the most outstanding achievement. People commented that his poems had a wide range of themes, varied styles and varied techniques, and integrated traditional and modern brushwork, China and the West.

Therefore, he is regarded as one of the "Top Ten Poets" of Taiwan Province's modernism. 197 1 year, Yu Guangzhong, who hasn't returned to the mainland for more than 20 years, was homesick and wrote a poem in his former residence in Xiamen Street, Taipei.

After writing, the poet was full of tears and thoughtfully for a long time. This is a brief introduction of Yu Guangzhong, the author of Homesickness sung by overseas travelers. Originally from Yongchun, Fujian, 1928, Nanjing, Jiangsu. 1947 joined the Foreign Languages Department of Jinling University (later transferred to Xiamen University), 1949 moved to Hong Kong with his parents, and went to Taiwan to study in the Foreign Languages Department of Taiwan Province Provincial University the following year.

1953 founded "Blue Star" Poetry Society with Qin Zihao and Zhong Dingwen. Later, he went to the United States for further study and obtained a master's degree in literature from the University of Iowa.

After returning to Taiwan Province, he became a professor at Normal University, Chengda University, National Taiwan University and the Chinese University of Hong Kong. He is currently the Dean of Art College of Sun Yat-sen University in Taiwan. Yu Guangzhong is a complicated and changeable poet, and his changing track can basically be said to be a trend of the whole poetry circle in Taiwan Province for more than 30 years, that is, westernization first and then regression.

In the early poetry debates in Taiwan Province and the rural literature debates in the mid-1970s, Yu Guangzhong's poetry theory and creation showed a strong tendency of advocating westernization, ignoring readers and being divorced from reality. Like himself.

4.20 Homesick poem "Thinking of a Quiet Night" (Tang) Li Bai's foot is bright, is there any frost? .

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. "A note to friends in the north on a rainy night" (Tang Dynasty) Li Shangyin asked that the return date was undecided, and the rain rose in the autumn pool in the evening.

When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night. "Looking at the Post Station" (Tang) Bai Juyi Jing' an's home has a window willow, and flowers are thrown on the ground in front of the post station.

Two beautiful springs, on the same day; At this time, family members miss their relatives outside, and people outside miss their families. "Nanpu Bie" (Tang) Bai Juyi Nanpu is sad, and the west wind is curling in autumn.

Turn back immediately, my heart is broken, so I can leave and don't look back. Night Thinking on the Winter Solstice Day in Handan (Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi thought about the Winter Solstice Day in Handan, accompanied by the shadow of the lamp with his arms around his knees.

If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers. "Dengguazhou" (Northern Song Dynasty) Wang Anshi's Jingkou Guazhou is a water room, and Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains.

The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home? Farewell to Jingmen Ferry (Tang) Li Bai sailed to Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners. 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.

New Year's Works (Tang Dynasty) The New Year only deepened my yearning for Liu Changqing and added a lonely tear to an exile. People who are exiled in old age rush ahead of me in spring.

The monkey came down from the mountain and pestered me. I was tortured like a bodyguard, so when will this day come?

Qiu Si (Tang Dynasty) Zhang Ji saw the autumn wind in Luoyang City and wanted the writer to write a meaningful 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.

"Sauvignon Blanc" (Qing) Nalanxing Deshan is a journey, the water is a journey, the body is going, and the night is a thousand lights. 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.

In addition to the night work (Tang) hotel, the cold light alone does not sleep, why does the guest's heart become sad? My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty. Miscellaneous Poems (Tang Dynasty) Wang Wei, you come from my old country and tell me what happened there! .

Leaning against the window and opening the first cold flower tomorrow? ? "Mountain Holidays Miss Shandong Brothers" (Tang Dynasty) Wang Wei is a stranger in a foreign land and misses his relatives every festive season. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.

Rainy Rain, Tang Juyi, Tanke Sashige, is deep here. 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 in the guest" Li Tang's trip is cold food, homesick tears. The sound book is broken in the sky, and the peach and plum spring rain.

The muscles of the ribs came late, but the insects were tired of drinking, only for singing. How many people lost outside his suburbs and went out for an outing.

"Qiu Si by the River" Don Du Xunhe drove his horse down the river, and his homesickness grew step by step. Raise the whip and wave the willow color, and then lose the cicada sound.

Long road of autumn crops, about the ancient city of Leng Yun. The family is poor and rich, and there is no land to return to farming.

"Seeing Friends Crossing the South of the Yangtze River" Where is the homesickness in Tang Zhang Qiao, the world is turbulent. The shore is long and the group is late, and the lake is wide and sails in autumn.

Buy wine over fishermen, divide the lights and fish the boat. When Xiaoxiang sees a goose, it is advisable to travel alone.

"Tianjingsha Qiu Si" [Yuan] The old vines in Ma Zhiyuan are faint, the bridges are flowing, and the ancient roads are thin and thin. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

"Seeing Friends Crossing the South of the Yangtze River" Where is the homesickness in Tang Zhang Qiao, the world is turbulent. The shore is long and the group is late, and the lake is wide and sails in autumn.

Buy wine over fishermen, divide the lights and fish the boat. When Xiaoxiang sees a goose, it is advisable to travel alone.

"Homesickness" Tang did not thank for going north, and the letter from Yunnan did not return. If you don't sweep the flowers in front of the court, you will climb the willow outside the door.

Selling silver candles after sitting for a long time will lose face. Hanging in the autumn night, Wan Li shines on the mountains.

Homesickness Beyond the River Tang Wei Zhuang is sad in a foreign land every spring, and Du Qu oriole knows it. Seeing the setting sun on the river bank, it seems that my heart has been torn into pieces of willow leaves.

A berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain, Wang Wan, under the green hill, we meandered forward, me and my boat, 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 emissary and wild goose to Luoyang:

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5. Poems and good jokes about missing hometown are only 50 words. Hometown is like a bright lamp, which illuminates the road of our life and makes homesick children always remember the way home.

Second, the trees, streams and trees in my hometown make me miss them all the time.

Third, standing in a tall building overlooking the city under the lights, this "cage" made of reinforced concrete suddenly reminds me of the blue brick house in my childhood hometown, and the harmony between the neighbors is beautiful, and a yearning arises spontaneously.

Fourth, the Mid-Autumn Festival is a full moon! Distant students, struggling far away from their hometown, are looking at this round of bright moon in the distance and asking themselves alone: Is the moon in their hometown so bright?

No matter how far we go, our hometown is a harbor bearing our dreams, as strong as our father's shoulders and as gentle as our mother's eyes, which makes us miss fatigue all the time and want to jump into her arms.

6. Are there any ancient poems about it (at least five)? Although I blew out the candle, it was not dark. Who misses his hometown?

There is a bosom under the autumn night and the moon (Meng Haoran)

There is a bright moon hanging in the autumn sky, and the lights are changing at night. Even fireflies are fighting for the cold. Tonight is as clear as usual.

A glass of silver is not full, the red light is long in thousands of feet, and fireflies fly into the blinds.

The shutter pushed the door open and there was no one inside.

The cold shadows in the courtyard are sparse, and the sound of the neighboring pestle is urgent at night. It should be Chang 'e who threw it at people, and a homesick poem was sunk back, and I suddenly remembered home.

The personnel of the Ming dynasty came back with the sunrise, calling for more attention. Is there already frost? Wan Daohong, Guangyu, Bo Zhen, and then I got drunk. We lost each other and turned to my bed, hoping to have a dream.

Mid-Autumn Festival to climb the stairs and look at the moon (fee)

Poor eyes, Huaihai is as full as silver.

Mars in the southwest is like a projectile, shiny and moist, and the moon in the southeast is round.

But there was still a time when I had these friends. Suddenly, a dreamer from Taiwan Province swallowed cold grass and wrote poems about the moon. In order to support me until the end of spring, I met Huaxin in front of the temple and went to Pushatou Water Pavilion.

Looking at the moon and thinking of a distant place (Zhang Jiuling)

The moon, now round on the sea.

Alas, the moon can't drink water.

Who washes God's eyes? Next to the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool, Han Yin silently turns the tracts.

The habitat of surprise magpie is uncertain.

What is the ceremony?

I can't see it tonight.

If Du Nan is poor, it should be Ferming thousands of rivers, and the windows are dumb and old.

If there are no moon-mending households in the sky.

Bring to the separated heart:

Quiet night thinking (Li Bai)

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly.

Until, holding up my cup, I asked the moon.

So far, nothing has happened.

The twists and turns are unintentional.

No one will come when it was windy yesterday, bring me my shadow, and let us become three people.

Who rowed yesterday?

Drinking the bright moon alone (Li Bai)

A pot of wine from the flowers.

Mid-Autumn Moon (Yan Shu)

Ten rounds of frost shadows turn to court, and tonight is a lonely corner.

Su E is not without disappointment and hatred.

Mid-Autumn Moon (Su Shi)

Clouds at dusk are full and cold.

So I left my message to the moon, the horn and tail were in full bloom, and the dragon was flat. As far as I'm concerned, Zhan Ran can't take it.

Then look at the people in this world coldly.

On the evening of August 15 this year, when I was drinking alone. No one is with me, and the clouds are like broken waves. At this time, the horizon is * * *.

Song Su Shi's Mid-Autumn Moon and Ziyou

The moon is not high in the mountains.

Mid-Autumn Festival Waiting for the Moon (Lu Guimeng)

It is not enough to transfer to first frost, but it seems a good time to transfer to the later stage.

The curtain leans against the tree, and the feeling is infinite.

I like to listen to the sound of the sheng, and gradually watch the stars lose the south basket.

Who wants to reduce the first round and noon for the cooling power of the school?

Guizi of Tianzhu Temple on the night of August 15th (Tang Pi Rixiu)

Jade crown Shanshan next month, my shadow sticks to me blankly; .

Wake up and have sex.

Where is Wangxiang in the northwest?

Will goodwill be guaranteed? .

I sang. The moon encourages me, will the wind and waves be stronger? Where will the bright moon look next year? I watched the long road of the Milky Way.

This life is not long! Standing in the sky, I dance. My shadow is rolling in the back, although I put on my coat, it is not warm, and the night is long and considerate.

Looking up, I found it was moonlight.

Before the green fluorescence disappears and turns to the mountains.

The clearer the moonlight in front of the hall, the better.

Looking at the moon in the pavilion on the fifteenth night of August (Tang Bai Juyi)

Last year, on the evening of August 15.

The bright moon is easy to fall, and people are easy to disperse. When going to sacrifice, follow the song board, and Gui Zhi helped Rotary.

7. "Under the Castle Peak" Five homesick poems My boat and I are winding 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 the North Fort Mountain") Wang Wei, who misses his brothers on the mountain holiday in Shandong, is in a foreign land and misses his relatives every holiday.

When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. The foot of Li Bai's bed is so bright. Could it have been frosted? .

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. One spring night in Los Angeles, I heard the flute and Li Bai's Yu Di dancing, and the spring breeze filled Los Angeles.

In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick. Tang went to his hometown to meet the emissary. It was a long way to Xiu Yuan, and his sleeves were full of tears.

I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe. People miss home every day. Xue Daoheng people have been away from home for two years since seven days ago.

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.