Su Shi's hometown poems

1. Su Shi's homesick poems 1. Looking at the south of the Yangtze River and the transcendental platform is Song: Su Shi is not old in spring, and the wind is fine and the willows are oblique.

Try to see it on the detached stage, half the city is full of flowers. Fog and rain darken thousands of people.

After a cold meal, I woke up but felt uncomfortable. Don't miss the old country for the old friend, try new tea with new fire.

Poetry and wine use time. Spring is not over yet, the breeze is thin, and the willow branches dance with it obliquely.

Boarding the transcendental platform, from a distance, the moat is only half full of spring water, but the city is full of colorful spring flowers. A little further, every tile house is in the rain shadow.

After the Cold Food Festival, I woke up with a feeling of homesickness, so I had to comfort myself: Don't miss my hometown in front of my old friends, just light a new fire and cook a cup of freshly picked tea, and have a good drink while you are still in the prime of life. 2. Jiang still remembers the dream he had on the 20th day of the first month. Song Dynasty: Su Shi lived and died for ten years, without thinking and unforgettable.

A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.

At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears

It is estimated that the annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short matsuoka. (Heartbroken: Heartbroken) Translation: The two have been dead for a lifetime and separated for ten years. They miss each other but are at a loss and can't meet each other.

I don't want to miss myself, but I can't forget it. His wife's lonely grave is thousands of miles away, and there is no place to tell her sadness.

Even if we meet, we shouldn't know each other, because I'm running around, dusty and cold. At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown in a vague dream, only to see my wife dressing up in front of the mirror in the small window.

The two men looked at each other, and they didn't know where to start with a thousand words, only tears fell thousands of lines in relative silence. It stands to reason that the grave mountain with the bright moon and small pine trees is where I miss my wife every year.

3. Xijiang Yuetianxia Dream Song: Su Shi Tianxia Dream, how cool is autumn life? At night, the sound of wind blowing leaves rings in the gallery. Look at the eyebrows and temples.

(autumn is cool: new is cool) wine base often has fewer customers, and the moon is cloudy. Who is alone with * * * on Mid-Autumn Festival?

Looking at the north sadly. Everything in the world is like a big dream. How many cool autumn has life experienced? At night, the sound of the wind blowing leaves resounds through the cloister. Look at yourself, there are a few more silver lines in your brow.

Wine is not good, but it worries the guests. Although the moon is bright, it is always covered by clouds. On this Mid-Autumn Night, who can enjoy this wonderful moonlight with me? I can only pick up my glass and look at the north sadly.

4. Nian Nujiao Mid-Autumn Festival Song Dynasty: Su Shi looked at the sky from afar, and saw the clear sky in Wan Li, but no clouds. Sweet-scented osmanthus flies, where the sun shines and the air is crisp in autumn.

Yuyu Qionglou, coming and going from Luan, people are in Liangguo. Mountains and rivers are picturesque, and smoke trees are vivid.

I clap my hands and sing wildly, till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, and become a guest. Dancing and wandering in the wind, I don't know what night it is I want to return by wind, so I don't need to ride Peng Yi.

In the Crystal Palace, the flute was blown off with a loud sound. Looking from a tall building, the Mid-Autumn Moon Night makes Wan Li clear and Wan Li cloudless, which is even more boundless.

The moon fell from the sky, immersing the autumn blue sky in a cold. On the Jade Palace in Qionglou, fairies and couples are free to go in and out. I yearn for the purity and freedom in the moon palace, and the beautiful mountains and rivers are picturesque. Looking over, the trees are swaying in the dim moonlight.

Now I regard the bright moon in the sky and my own shadow around me as bosom friends and dance with him. I hope to spend such a good night happily, invite the bright moon to feast my eyes and drown my sorrows in wine, but my sorrow is still there. Don't live up to this beautiful scenery. At this moment, only the moon is my confidant. I am eager to go home in the wind. In the Qing Moon Palace, I will blow the flute across the sky to arouse people's pursuit and yearning for a better realm.

5. Nanxiangzi and Yang Qiansong Mizhou: Su Shidong looks at Yuhang and the sea of clouds is vast. I don't know when I became famous, come back brilliantly and laugh with you.

Don't use wine to tell the feelings of parting. There has always been another reason for the wedding banquet. Flowers will take you there tonight, walk across the pond, and see tears in a trance like yang hu. It's you, Yang.

Wu Dong and Yuhang face each other, but they are far apart. I don't know when I can successfully return to China, and then I will laugh with you and get drunk for 30 thousand games.

There is no need to tell the feelings of parting with wine like the secular appearance. There is always another reason for the happiness of the banquet. I'll take you home with a broken lamp and walk across the pond tonight. It is you, Yang Suyuan, who cried like yang hu in a trance.

2. What poems does Su Shi have about missing his hometown? 1, look at the south of the Yangtze River and surpass Taiwan Province.

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Spring is not old, the wind is fine and the willows are oblique. Try to see it on the detached stage, half the city is full of flowers. Fog and rain darken thousands of people.

After a cold meal, I woke up but felt uncomfortable. Don't miss the old country for the old friend, try new tea with new fire. Poetry and wine use time.

Spring is not over yet, the breeze is thin, and the willow branches dance with it obliquely. Boarding the transcendental platform, from a distance, the moat is only half full of spring water, but the city is full of colorful spring flowers. A little further, every tile house is in the rain shadow.

After the Cold Food Festival, I woke up with a feeling of homesickness, so I had to comfort myself: Don't miss my hometown in front of my old friends, just light a new fire and cook a cup of freshly picked tea, and have a good drink while you are still in the prime of life.

Jiang still remembers the dream he had on the 20th day of the first month.

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.

At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose. (heartbreak: heartbreak)

They have been dead for a lifetime, separated for ten years, but they miss each other but are at a loss and can't meet each other. I don't want to miss myself, but I can't forget it. His wife's lonely grave is thousands of miles away, and there is no place to tell her sadness. Even if we meet, we shouldn't know each other, because I'm running around, dusty and cold.

At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown in a vague dream, only to see my wife dressing up in front of the mirror in the small window. The two men looked at each other, and they didn't know where to start with a thousand words, only tears fell thousands of lines in relative silence. It stands to reason that the grave mountain with the bright moon and small pine trees is where I miss my wife every year.

3. Xijiang Moon is a big dream in the world.

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

It's a big dream in the world, how many times is it cool in autumn? At night, the sound of wind blowing leaves rings in the gallery. Look at the eyebrows and temples. (autumn cool one: new cool)

The wine base is often worried about fewer customers, and the moon is cloudy. Who is alone with * * * on Mid-Autumn Festival? Looking at the north sadly.

Everything in the world is like a big dream. How many cool autumn has life experienced? At night, the sound of the wind blowing leaves resounds through the cloister. Look at yourself, there are a few more silver lines in your brow. Wine is not good, but it worries the guests. Although the moon is bright, it is always covered by clouds. On this Mid-Autumn Night, who can enjoy this wonderful moonlight with me? I can only pick up my glass and look at the north sadly.

4. Niannujiao Mid-Autumn Festival

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Looking far from the sky, you can see the clear sky in Wan Li without a cloud. Sweet-scented osmanthus flies, where the sun shines and the air is crisp in autumn. Yuyu Qionglou, coming and going from Luan, people are in Liangguo. Mountains and rivers are picturesque, and smoke trees are vivid.

I clap my hands and sing wildly, till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, and become a guest. Dancing and wandering in the wind, I don't know what night it is I want to return by wind, so I don't need to ride Peng Yi. In the Crystal Palace, the flute was blown off with a loud sound.

Looking from a tall building, the Mid-Autumn Moon Night makes Wan Li clear and Wan Li cloudless, which is even more boundless. The moon fell from the sky, immersing the autumn blue sky in a cold. On the Jade Palace in Qionglou, fairies and couples are free to go in and out. I yearn for the purity and freedom in the moon palace, and the beautiful mountains and rivers are picturesque. Looking over, the trees are swaying in the dim moonlight.

Now I regard the bright moon in the sky and my own shadow around me as bosom friends and dance with him. I hope to spend such a good night happily, invite the bright moon to feast my eyes and drown my sorrows in wine, but my sorrow is still there. Don't live up to this beautiful scenery. At this moment, only the moon is my confidant. I am eager to go home in the wind. In the Qing Moon Palace, I will blow the flute across the sky to arouse people's pursuit and yearning for a better realm.

Nanxiangzi and Yang moved to Mizhou.

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

East and Yuhang face each other, but see the vast sea of clouds. I don't know when I became famous, come back brilliantly and laugh with you.

Don't use wine to tell the feelings of parting. There has always been another reason for the wedding banquet. Flowers will take you there tonight, walk across the pond, and see tears in a trance like yang hu. It's you, Yang.

Wu Dong and Yuhang face each other, but they are far apart. I don't know when I can successfully return to China, and then I will laugh with you and get drunk for 30 thousand games. There is no need to tell the feelings of parting with wine like the secular appearance. There is always another reason for the happiness of the banquet. I'll take you home with a broken lamp and walk across the pond tonight. It is you, Yang Suyuan, who cried like yang hu in a trance.

3. Su Shi's homesick poems

When did the moon begin to appear? Ask heaven for wine.

I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight?

I want to go home by wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu.

It's too cold up there.

Dance to find the shadow, what is it like!

The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.

The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone?

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs.

This matter is ancient and difficult to complete.

I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.

Coffee senna

Su Shi

Spring is not old, the wind is fine and the willows are oblique.

Try to watch it on a separate platform. A city is warm in spring in bloom, and thousands of flowers are hidden in the misty rain.

After a cold meal, you are sober but silent.

Do not miss the old country, try new tea with new fire.

4. Su Shi's homesick poems look at Jiangnan.

Su Shi

Spring is not old, the wind is fine and the willows are oblique. Try to see it on the detached stage, half the city is full of flowers. Fog and rain darken thousands of people.

After a cold meal, I woke up but felt uncomfortable. Don't miss the old country for the old friend, try new tea with new fire. Poetry and wine use time.

On the transcendental platform, the spring scenery has not faded, and the wind is blowing gently, blowing thousands of fine willows. The moat water in this bay is around half the city, and the city is full of beautiful spring flowers, and there is drizzle in the city. After the cold food, the feeling of spring should be reduced, and you will face so much powerlessness and responsibility after waking up.

In late spring, the willows are still swaying in the wind. On the transcendental platform, I saw a pool of spring water, flowers all over the city, and thousands of families were shrouded in misty rain.

The cold food has passed, and I think of my hometown and feel depressed after drinking. In order to get rid of this deep homesickness, we made a fire to make tea. Taste the newly picked tea leaves in spring and entertain yourself with poetry. Don't live up to this good time in spring.

5. Su Shi's poem "Water Melody" and the moon miss their hometown.

Year: Song Dynasty

Author: Su Shi

Works: Shuidiao Song Tou

Content:

When did the moon begin to appear? Ask heaven for wine.

I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight?

I want to go home by wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu.

It's too cold up there.

Dance to find the shadow, what is it like!

The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.

The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone?

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs.

This matter is ancient and difficult to complete.

I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.

6. What are the poems about hometown? I have walked over, willow yiyi; It rained when I thought of it today.

People miss Xue Daoheng every day.

After the wild goose falls, people think about flowers before.

Return to my hometown Book II Tanghe Zhangzhi

I have been away from my hometown for many years, and I have been here half the time recently.

Only the front of the courtyard is the mirror of the lake, and the spring breeze does not reduce the old waves.

Du Fu, the younger brother of Moonlit Night.

A vagrant heard drums heralding battle and autumn sounds of wild geese. He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! .

Oh, my brothers, what's the point of my life without you? . Books are often not delivered. What can I expect in wartime? .

Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brother Wang Wei in Shandong.

A lonely stranger in a strange land I am cast, I miss my family all the more on every festive day.

A man knew where my brother climbed from a distance and agreed to plant dogwood everywhere.

Tang Wang Wei's miscellaneous poems

You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! When you passed my window, was the plum blossom Han Mei in full bloom?

Weicheng Qutang Wangwei

I advise you to drink one more glass of wine. Westerners have no reason to go out.

Do it tonight, Don.

The cold light in the hotel stays awake alone. 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.

People miss Xue Daoheng every day.

When people fall in the wild goose, they think before the flowers.

Return to my hometown Book II Tanghe Zhangzhi

I have been away from my hometown for many years, and I am half tired recently.

Just look at the lake in front of the courtyard, and the spring breeze will not reduce the old waves.

Du Fu, the younger brother of Moonlit Night.

A vagrant heard drums heralding battle, and geese sang in autumn.

He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! .

Oh, my brothers, what's the point of my life without you? .

Books are often delivered late. What can I expect in wartime? .

Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brother Wang Wei in Shandong.

A lonely stranger in a strange land I am cast, I miss my family all the more on every festive day.

I know from a distance where my brother climbed, and there is one person missing from the dogwood.

Tang Wang Wei's miscellaneous poems

You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! .

When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming?

Weicheng Qutang Wangwei

I advise you to drink more wine, there is no reason to go out to the west.

Do it tonight, Don.

The cold light in the hotel stays awake alone, and the guest's heart turns sad

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

Silence reminds me of Li Bai on Tang night.

The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? .

Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home.

Everyone is responsible for the fate of his country; Everyone has a responsibility to his country.

What do you dare to do to make a commitment to your country?

I recommend Xuanyuan Luxun's portrait of the same name "My Blood".

Is skull willing to make idle people old? The motherland would rather grab the ashes? Infinitely sad home country hate, Long song generous not wandering.

Qiu Jin's A King of Cambodia

I always think about my life and die for the urgency of my country.

Sima Qian's letter to Ren

Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world.

Wu's painful history

One inch is devoted to serving the country.

Lu You takes rice in Jiangbei Village.

My humble position dare not forget my country.

Lu You's Disease Book

Take national affairs as one's own responsibility.

Han Yu's Preface to Sending Xu Yingzhou

I will do my best for the interests of my country until I die.

Lin Zexu

The Huns are not extinct, why should they be extinct?

Huo Qubing

Since ancient times, no one has died in life, so shine on Han Qing with Dan's heart.

Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world.

Jingkang shame, still not snow; When will courtiers hate it?

Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty.

Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky.

-Yue Fei

I smile proudly at the sky and cross my knife, leaving two Kunlun mountains for my courage.

-Tan Sitong

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

-Tan Sitong

In this life, who knows, my heart is in Tianshan, and I am always in Cangzhou!

-Lu you

Who knows? Although the temple is broken, the heart is not dead.

-Lu you

Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers last forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. Tears began to flow, and the lonely bird sang sadness.

-Du Fu

Businessmen do not know how to hate their country, but still sing backyard flowers across the river.

-Du Mu

But make Longcheng fly, and don't teach Huma to cross the Yinshan Mountain.

-Wang Changling

I will meet you tonight for a while, and Wan Li is homesick.

-Du Fu

The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes.

-Li Bai

Suddenly, an old song filled my heart and my eyes filled with tears.

-Du Shenyan

Julian Waghann set the Central Plains Day in the north, and never forgot to inform Nai Weng about the family sacrifice.

-Lu you

There is a long frost everywhere in Guanqiang. People don't sleep, generals have white hair, and crying is their husband.

—— Fan Zhongyan

numerous hills and streams

"Dapeng rides the wind for one day,

Soaring into Wan Li. "

Counting the children who have been loved for five thousand years:

Shameful bully,

Wen angered Su Shi.

Flying while dancing, waving a huge pen,

Number one in the world!

Suddenly, I heard the thunder outside.

Millions of creatures rejoiced.

Deserve righteousness and despise life and death;

Life is endless,

The struggle is endless.

How much pride is there in poetry?

Heaven and earth!