Poems about letters from home

1. A poem about a letter from home "Drinking Horses in the Great Wall Cave"

-Han Anonymous

Jiang Chun grass green, endless extension to the distance, makes me miss my husband who travels far away. A husband who is far away from home can not miss him all day, but he can see him in his dream soon. I saw him by my side in my dream and woke up to find that he was still in exile. There are different areas in China, and my husband is wandering in China. Mulberry withered until the wind came, and the sea knew the taste of cold. Fellow travelers home, dear, who will tell me the news of my husband? A guest came from far away and brought me a carp-shaped wooden box with silk and silk letters in it. Tell the boy to open the wooden box and write a letter with a ruler. What did you say in your husband's silk letter? The first part of the letter is to increase appetite. It is said that the second half of the letter is often left out.

A vegetarian fish can make friends.

-Tang Liye

Feet like snow, is a pair of carp.

If you want to know what you are thinking, read the book in your stomach.

What spring looks like.

-Tang Du Fu

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.

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.

Qiu Si.

-Zhang Tang Ji

The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start.

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.

The 28 th batch of letters from home

-Don Hanvo

The fourth-order scenery is always sad, and the hair on the temples is dying.

This book arrived before my heart, and I want to be on the coast of a lonely city.

A letter from the capital

-Ming Yuankai

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.

letter home

-Tang Du Fu

From tourists, attach a letter to your family. I know the news today. I live in a foreign country. The bear is safe and sound, and the horse is the most pitiful. When you are old, you will be lonely, when you are hurt, you will meet and be sparse. Two hairs rush to the tent hall, and one life serves Luan Yu. The northern que is full of evil spirits, and the western suburbs are full of white dew. Cool breeze brings new geese, and autumn rain wants fish. Farming is empty in the mountains, and when you say it, you end up hoeing.

Looking for gifts and riding horses

Don Mutu

The blood is still fresh, and the whip is turned over again.

Don't shoot geese from the south, for fear that there will be letters from home to people far away.

Fisherman's pride

-Song Luyou

Where is Dongwang Shanyin? The journey is thirteen thousand miles. Write a book full of paper! Tears streaming down her face, the book will be returned next year.

Message: When will the ship find its brother when Hongqiao is launched? Traveling around the world is really old! Worry without sleep, a few wisps of tea smoke at the temples.

Letter from Duanzhou Jiangting

Don Li Shen

In the rain, magpies are talking loudly in the trees by the river, and in the wind, spider silk is embarrassing.

What is the joy of opening a distant book? Some experts think it is worth 1000 dollars.

The nearest flower

-Song Zhao Ganoderma lucidum

This ruler is decorated with a lot of brocade. Don't worry about things before you finish your boudoir. Yu Pei chooses silk and asparagus. May you know the meaning at a glance.

Yuhuan has a long round silk series. When you light bamboo, you always feel homesick and cry. I will never give up when I meet you. I feel so lost.

The nearest flower

Song Yan Dao Ji

Dream of entering the smoky waterway in the south of the Yangtze River, traveling in the south of the Yangtze River, and never meeting the people who left. I have nothing to say when I sleep, but I feel disappointed and dumbfounded.

If you want to make good use of this love letter, you will find that there is no evidence in the end. However, relying on the slow string songs, I broke my heart and Qin Zhenglie.

2. Poems related to letters from home 1, the hope of spring.

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.

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.

Chang' an fell and the country was broken, leaving only mountains and rivers; Spring has come, and Chang 'an, which is sparsely populated, has dense vegetation. Sentimental state affairs, tears can't help splashing, birds are heart-pounding, which only increases sadness but not hatred. The continuous war has continued until now, and there are few letters at home. A letter is worth tens of thousands of gold. Worried, scratching my head, my white hair is getting shorter and shorter, and I can't insert it.

2, "The pride of the fisherman, send the clock high"

Song dynasty: Lu you

Look east and see where the mountain is. The journey is thirteen thousand miles. A book full of papers. Clear tears. The book will be returned next year.

Information: Hongqiao started. When can a ship find a brother? It's too old to travel around the world worrying and sleepless. In a few wisps of tea smoke.

Look east, where is my hometown Yin Shan? 13,000 miles round trip. A letter from home is full of paper and two lines of homesickness tears. I'm afraid it will be next year. I will wait for an answer.

I asked the running water under the red bridge in my hometown. When can I sail to the bridge to find my brother? I have traveled all over the world, and I really feel old and tired. Full of sorrow, sleepless nights. It is sad to waste time between tea and cigarettes.

3. A letter from the capital

Ming Dynasty: Yuan Kai

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.

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

4. "Qiaoxitou sent Judge Li to Beijing"

Tang Dynasty: Cen Can

A suit from afar, Wan Li to Anxi.

In the Han dynasty, tears fell in the countryside.

Looking for the river and worrying, the sky is low.

Send children to the army to drink and get drunk writing books.

I was sent to Anxi, far away from Wan Li. Along the way, when I think of the moon in my hometown, I can't help crying for it; The sand under your feet makes the journey more difficult. The long road seems to reach the ends of the earth, just like Zhang Qian was looking for the source of the Yellow River.

Walking across the desert and on the vast plateau, the sky seems to be getting lower and lower. Today, you and I are drinking in the army, and you will go my way. When I am drunk, I will write a letter to my family, so please give it to me.

5. A berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain.

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wan

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.

The journey is beyond the green hills, sailing in front of the Qinghe River. The tide is high, and the water between the two banks is wide, so sail before the wind just hangs the sail high. The night hasn't faded, and the rising sun has already risen on the river surface of Ran Ran, and the Jiangnan in the old year has the breath of spring. I don't know when the letter from home will arrive. I hope the geese returning from the north will take it to Luoyang.

3. Poems from home look forward to Du Fu.

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.

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.

Fisherman's proud land trip

The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. The four sides are connected with each other. 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.

Qiu Si Zhangji

The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start.

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.

4. When the poem about that letter fell, Nalan Rong Ruo came down the stairs at sunset, holding a fragrant incense burner in his hand.

Looking back, I stood in front of laughter, always speechless and reluctant to part. There is no evidence in the notebook, don't say lovesickness.

I advised Yihong Window to get drunk, but it was too late. Yu Meiren Nalan's sorrow is everywhere, no one can save him, and the dew is wet.

The stroll is small and desolate. Xiaoxiang still has the old moonlight.

The fickle feeling turned into sadness and fatigue, and the music was heartbreaking. The red lettering on the wall is blurred, remembering that the hand in front of the lamp is an Iraqi book.

Make the bluebird take the book, hate to stay alone, hurt to leave home. Li Bai flew from west to east to send a book to Xie Magu.

Li Bai's bluebird doesn't spread the news outside the cloud, and lilacs are sad in the rain. Excavate has never heard the letter from Hongyan on the sand, and there is a partridge singing among the bamboos.

Li Jing Hongyan went to the northwest because of books and newspapers. How to send Li Baishu without a swan goose and how to return it after heartbroken.

Who sent the brocade book to Xiangzi Yunyun? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building. From then on, Li Qingzhao no longer sent brocade books, and there was no basis for painting buildings.

Although Yan is here, it's hard to believe Jin Shu. Lu you's feelings, write notes vertically, and send them to whoever you want.

Liu Yong, don't tell anyone, just send a piece of incense for nothing. Are you going to ask him if he was happy before? Ouyang Xiangxiu wrote a small letter to Yun.

Thin waist is not learning from Chu, broadband is missing you. Chao wants to send colorful notes, which is also simple, with long mountains and wide waters.

Yan Shu Hankou Pisces white brocade scales, let those in power report their lovers. Li Bai returned to Yan in the spring on the river, and the book was better in the cloud.

Li Bai.

5. What are the poems about letters? 1. Poetry: After three months of war, a letter from home is worth a ton of gold.

From Du Fu's Spring Hope in Tang Dynasty

Interpretation: The continuous war has lasted for more than half a year, and there are few letters from home. A letter is worth twelve thousand gold.

2. Poem: Who sent Yun Brocade? The wild goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.

From: Song, Li Qingzhao, "A plum branch, fragrant lotus root and residual jade, dead autumn"

Interpretation: Looking up at the distant sky, white clouds are curling up, who will send the brocade book? By the time the geese flew back, the moonlight had spread all over the west building.

3. Poetry: If you want to send a colored ruler, where do you know?

From: butterfly lovers, threshold chrysanthemum, sorrow is smoke, sorrow is blue tears by Song and Yan Shu.

Interpretation: I want to send a letter to my sweetheart. But the mountains are endless and the water is endless. I don't know where my sweetheart is.

4. Poetry: Tiger cooks carp with a ruler book in it.

From: Han Dynasty, anonymous "Drinking Horses in Great Wall Cave"

Interpretation: Tell the boy servant to open the wooden box, which contains a long letter written in plain silk.

5. Poetry: Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang City, I want a writer to write a book.

From: Qiu Si by Zhang Ji in Tang Dynasty.

Interpretation: The autumn wind blows gently in Luoyang, and my thoughts are surging. I want to write a letter to greet peace.

6. Poems related to letters from home 1. Poetry related to letters from home: After three months of war, a letter from home is worth a ton of gold.

Origin: Spring Hope is a five-character poem by Du Fu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty.

2. Original text:

What spring looks like.

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested. 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.

3. Translation:

Chang' an fell and the country was broken, leaving only mountains and rivers; Spring has come, and Chang 'an, which is sparsely populated, has dense vegetation.

Sentimental state affairs, tears can't help splashing, birds are heart-pounding, which only increases sadness but not hatred.

The continuous war has lasted for more than half a year, and there are few letters from home. A letter is worth twelve thousand gold.

Worried, scratching my head, my white hair is getting shorter and shorter, and I can't insert it.

4. Creative background:

In November of the 14th year of Tianbao (755), An Lushan rebelled against the Tang Dynasty. In June of the following year, the rebels captured Tongguan, and Tang Xuanzong fled to Sichuan in a hurry. In July, Prince Hengli was located in Lingwu (present-day Ningxia), known as Su Zong in the world, and was renamed as De. When Du Fu heard the news, he settled down in Duzhou and went to Suzong Court alone. Unfortunately, he was captured by the rebels on the way and sent to Chang 'an, but he was not imprisoned because of his humble position. In the spring of the second year of Zhide, Du Fu, who was in the occupied area, witnessed the scene of depression in Chang 'an, and he had mixed feelings, so he wrote this masterpiece that will be told for generations.

7. What are the poems about letters? 1. Yuan Kai of the Ming Dynasty.

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.

Explanation:

The river is three thousand miles long and the letters from home are fifteen lines long.

There is nothing else between the lines, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.

2, "Qiu Si" Tang Dynasty: Zhang Ji

The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start.

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.

Explanation:

The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city again. I wonder what happened to my relatives in my hometown? Write a letter from home to greet peace. There are so many things to say and I don't know where to start.

The letter has been written, but I'm afraid I haven't finished what I want to say in a hurry; When the messenger set out, he opened the envelope and returned it to him.

3, "Spring Hope" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.

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.

Explanation:

Chang' an fell and the country was broken, leaving only mountains and rivers; Spring has come, and Chang 'an, which is sparsely populated, has dense vegetation.

Sentimental state affairs, tears can't help splashing, birds are heart-pounding, which only increases sadness but not hatred.

The continuous war has lasted for more than half a year, and there are few letters from home. A letter is worth twelve thousand gold.

Worried, scratching my head, my white hair is getting shorter and shorter, and I can hardly insert a hairpin.

4. "Meet the Messenger of Tang Dou: Cen Can"

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.

Explanation:

Looking east at my hometown, the road is long and long, and tears are still flowing on my sleeves.

There was no pen and paper as soon as we met. Please tell my family that I am safe.

5. "Treading in the sand to Chenzhou Inn" Song Dynasty: Qin Guan

The fog is gone, and the moon is gone. Taoyuan is nowhere to be found. The lonely pavilion closes the moon in Joan Hinton, and the cuckoo sounds in the setting sun.

Plum blossoms are mailed. This hatred has no weight. Fortunately, Chen Qiang bypassed Chen Shan. Who did he get off in Xiaoxiang for?

Explanation:

Foggy, the balcony is difficult to distinguish, the moonlight is hazy, and the ferry is hidden. Looking around the world, the ideal peach blossom garden is nowhere to be found. How can you stand living alone in a lonely hostel? The spring is chilly, the sun is setting, and the cuckoo mourns!

The news of distant friends sent me warm care and instructions, but it added to my deep feelings of parting. Chen Qiang, you can flow around your mountain. Why do you want to flow to Xiaoxiang?