1, East Building of Xianyang City by Zen Master Xu Hun 2. Late Yansi More Leaks in Autumn Level 3 by Huang Ye. Now the yellow leaves are shaking with the wind. The Storm by Li Shangyin of Tang Dynasty 4. Another example is when my cousin comes for the night by the raindrops. 5. 8. Tang Baijuyi haunted house with moss and yellow leaves. 9. At the beginning of the tree, Tang Bai Juyi felt autumn on the way. 10. Yellow leaves from Yan Zhi fall to Qiu Si 1 1 of Tang Li Bai. Sitting in the Tang Dynasty with yellow leaves falling in four or five years, Li Bai's "A single father sends his brother to the court on a autumn night" 13, Du Fu's "Yellow leaves falling for me" in the former Tang Dynasty sent three songs to Xing 14, Du Mu's "Yellow leaves falling to the east" 15, and the yellow leaves fell in the Qing Dynasty. Due to the official, 16, Yellow Leaves Flying in the Mountains in Tang Dynasty, 17, Yellow Leaves Made after Forest Death by Li Qiao in Tang Dynasty, 18, Yellow Leaves of Maple Lotus in Tang Dynasty, 65438+. Huang Beichui Jun and Yin Maoqiu stayed in Linghu for two nights (2 1), and the wind blew the yellow leaves over Tangyuan's 5,000-tap water (22), and the yellow leaves came to celebrate "Hanyang in autumn and summer, offering Li Xianggong 23, and the parents with moss and yellow leaves celebrated Li Mu's delivery; 24. The yellow leaves are full of empty courtyard. The former residence of Pei Sheren in Changqing, Liu Tang 25. The village sparse yellow leaves and two poems by Du Fu in Tang Dynasty; 26. The yellow leaves in the old garden are covered with moss. Listen to the corner and miss your hometown by Tang Gu Kuang. 27. The yellow leaves go around the steps, and Lun's "The Escape of Kao Gong Wang" 28. Huang Yeyin's "Dangerous Embankment" Tang Lulun's "Hostel is bitter and rainy, that is, sending money to Lang Shiyuan" 29. Yellow leaves are everywhere in autumn. Tang Lulun's Autumn Wild Hope sends his younger brother a ribbon to give Uncle Nishikawa Shangshu' 30. Qiu Lai's yellow leaves are strewn with rope beds. Tang Sikong Shu's "The Master's Courtyard" 36438+0. Before Huang Ye's fall, Zhang Ji's Poem of the Sword of the Tang Dynasty was given to Yinshan people. 34. Huang Ye should urge Tang Xu Xiongnu to send its general manager to Danyang. 35. Huang Ye Temple Frost Tang Li Shangyin's Shang Yang. 36. Autumn should be sent to Pei Heng by Huang Yetang and Li Shangyin. 37. The fall of yellow leaves urges the anvil to stand in the sky. Yin's sorrow 38. The reason is the same as that of Huang Ye.
2. Homesickness poem in autumn wind 1, Wang Jian's "Fifteen Nights at the Full Moon" in Tang Dynasty.
There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.
I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight.
The mid-autumn moon shines in the yard, and the ground seems as white as a layer of frost and snow. The birds in the tree stopped making noise and fell asleep. Late at night, the cold autumn dew quietly wet the osmanthus in the court. The bright moon is in the sky tonight, and people are enjoying the moon. I wonder whose home is the vast Qiu Si?
2. Watching the Moon on August 15th by Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty.
On the evening of August 15 last year, next to the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool.
On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall.
Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast.
Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual.
On the evening of August 15th last year, I spent the festival in the apricot garden next to Qujiangchi in Beijing. However, the night of August 15 this year was spent in front of the demoted Songpu Shatou Water Hall. How can I see that my hometown is in the northwest and the moon has circled several times in the southeast? Yesterday's autumn wind blew through this bleak autumn, and tonight's clear moonlight remains the same.
3. Qiu Si described by Zhang Ji in Tang Dynasty.
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 autumn wind blows gently in Luoyang, and my thoughts are surging. I want to write a letter to greet peace. I was worried that I didn't write anything in time, so I opened the envelope again before the messenger was about to leave.
4. Biography of Autumn Wind by Liu Yuxi in Tang Dynasty
Where is the autumn wind? Xiao Xiao sent the goose.
When the morning light enters the courtyard, lonely guests smell it first.
I don't know where the autumn wind blows, and flocks of wild geese rustle in. In the early morning, the autumn wind blew the trees in the courtyard, and the lonely guests stranded in the field heard the autumn sound for the first time.
5. In the Mountains by Wang Bo in the Tang Dynasty.
The sorrow of the Yangtze River has stagnated, and Wan Li's thoughts will return.
The night is high and windy, and the mountains fly.
The Yangtze River rolled eastward, and I only stayed outside for too long. My hometown is far away from Wan Li, which makes me miss it all the time. What's more, the autumn wind has been blowing fiercely, and autumn leaves are falling all over the mountains.
3. Homesick poems, ancient poems, thinking about Tang and Li Bai at night, the foot of the bed is so bright, will it have frost? .
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. The rainy Tang Bai lived in Kashgar, where the mountains and rivers are deep.
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 right in the middle of Tang Li's trip. Cold food, homesick tears towel.
The sound book is broken in the sky, and the peach and plum spring rain. Not in the mood to drink, but there is reason to sing.
How many people lost outside his suburbs and went out for an outing. On the banks of the river, Tang and Du Xunhe, holding horses, miss their hometown 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. Farewell to friends in the river, go south to the place where Zhang Qiao in the Tang Dynasty accumulated homesickness, and the world gathered in turmoil.
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, as a Tang Buxie and a traveler from the north, has never answered the letter from Yunnan.
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. In winter, Shan Ye is homesick, and the Tang, Zhou and Tian began to be neat, with high clouds and clear colors.
Trees are cold and birds are rare, and monks are rare in the mountains. Collect the snow on the back window of the sun and open the furnace to release the inkstone ice.
I suddenly returned to my old country and wanted to live in Xiling. Yunmeng ancient city sees the ruins of Tang Rongyu's old country in autumn, and wants to visit the ancient city when you board it.
Once people change, thousands of years of water will flow in vain. Dream Zhu Hongsheng night, Jingmen tree color autumn.
When the clouds don't disperse, I look at my homesickness. In addition to staying up all night, Don Hotel's cold light stayed up all night alone, and the customer turned sad.
Tonight, my hometown is full of thoughts, and the Ming Dynasty is worried for another year. My hometown Xinghua Tang intends to send flowers and wine to celebrate the opening of the new store, flowers on the left and teacups on the right.
Ask a cuttlefish and a glass of wine. How can an old friend be different? The river village outside homesickness 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.
Looking from a distance, Yuan Zhen in the Tang Dynasty is full of sad winter scenery and harmony, and there are many mangrove temples in one mountain. Zhong Xuan is full of homesick tears, and Zhang Shuidong flows like jade waves.
And Sanxiang poetry Tang Gaoqu Qian Shan Wanshan north and south, Che Xuan who does not miss home. Being alone will make you sad, for fear of hurting peaches and plums.
Homesick Tang Emei Mountain is like oil, pity me not to sail. When the sails leave Gimpo, the songs will flow in unison.
0 1. Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! ? -Li Bai 02. I advise you to have a glass of wine. It makes no sense to go out in the west. -Wang Wei 03. Where is the sun curtain sail, the horizon breaks people's intestines.
-Meng Haoran 04. The solitary sail overlooks the blue sky and only sees the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. -Li Bai 05. Know yourself in the sea, and heaven is still our neighbor.
Wang Bo 06. Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. -Li Bai 07. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.
-Su Shi 08. A stranger in a foreign land misses his relatives on holidays. -Wang Wei 09. If you want to become hundreds of billions, go to the peak to see your hometown.
-Liu Zongyuan 10. You asked about the uncertain return date, and the rain rose in the autumn pool at night. -Li Shangyin 1 1. Spring breeze and green Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me?
-Wang Anshi 12. I don't know where to blow reeds, hoping to find my hometown overnight. -Li Yi 13. I will think of you in the clouds, so think of me in the sunset.
-Li Bai 14. You left for no reason. -Xu Shu 15. I know that the human heart is not like a tree, so people don't like flowers.
-Xiao Zixian 16. It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming. —— Li Shangyin 17. It's embarrassing to know when lovesickness will meet.
-Li Bai 18. In March, the wind and water came, and a letter from home was worth a ton of gold 19. Old vines are crying faintly, bridges are flowing, and ancient roads are thin and thin. But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker and the sad mist was hanging over the enami. Water brings you the feeling of home, dragging your boat for 300 miles. When wine enters sorrow, it turns into acacia tears. 23.* * Seeing the bright moon crying is a red heart. In five places, all diseases are the same. 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, "Every day someone misses home") 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") 8. It has been ten frosts in Bingzhou, and I miss Xianyang day and night.
For no reason, I crossed the mulberry river, but I hope that Bing is my hometown. (Liu Zao's Journey to the North) 9. Wanderers listen to drums and autumn geese sing.
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. 10. "Moonlight Remembers Brothers" (Don Du Fu) The wanderer listens to the sound of wild geese and drums to indicate the autumn war. He knows the dew cream tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! Oh, my brothers, what's the point of my life without you? However, if there is something wrong with letters in peacetime, what can I expect in wartime? 1 1. Huaiyuan (Zhang Tang 90) Full Moon, the moon, grown full now over the sea. * * * At this time, my lover complained that the candle was lost at night and my body was covered with clothes and dew. Du Shaofu was appointed Prince of Zhou Shu.
We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions. After all, the world is just a small place.
Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel. A political prisoner listened to the cicada robin Wang Xi singing, and the south crown was full of thoughts.
I can't stand the shadow on my temple to break the heart of a white-haired prisoner. His flight passed through the thick fog, and his pure voice was drowned in the world of wind.
Who knows if he is still singing? Who will listen to me? . Liu Changqing, the owner of Furong Mountain, stayed in the snow, and it was far away at dusk.
Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night. Parting evening rain to Zhou Li, Wei, is it raining all the way across the river to Chu? The bell in the evening came to us from Nanjing.
The rain is heavy, the sky is not right, and the birds fly slowly. The Yangtze River flows into the distance of the Yangtze River, and the trees are full of rain.
Farewell to my old friend, I love infinity, and tears fall down on the river. Night parking near Fengqiao, Zhang Ji, cold night, Jiang Feng, fishing, fire, I am worried about not sleeping.
In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship. There are many weeds and flowers beside Liuyuxi Suzaku Bridge in Wuyi Lane, and the sunset at the entrance of Wuyi Lane is oblique.
Swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people. Untitled Li Shangyin's time was far before I met her, but even longer after we parted, the east wind rose and a hundred flowers blossomed.
Spring silkworms die.
4. What poems describe the Yellow Pages? 1. Nalan Xingde's "Like a Dream and Yellow Moss Going Home"
Yellow moss returns to the road, where there is the smell of powder and clothes. The news is too heavy. I miss you very much tonight. Autumn rain, autumn rain, half blown away by the wind.
2. Fan Zhongyan's Su Muzhe Nostalgia.
Blue sky and yellow leaves. The autumn wind is full of waves, and the waves are cold and smoky. The mountain reflects the sun and the sky meets the water. The grass is ruthless, and the sunset is even more outside.
Dark homesickness, thoughts of chasing travel. Every night unless, sweet dreams make people unable to sleep. The bright moon building is high and lonely. Wine becomes sorrow, acacia becomes tears.
3. Wang Bo's The Mountain
The sorrow of the Yangtze River has stagnated, and Wan Li's thoughts will return.
The night is high and windy, and the mountains fly.
4. Nalan Xingde's "Who reads the west wind alone in Huanxisha"
Who reads the west wind alone, rustling yellow leaves and closing the window, reminiscing about the past and setting the sun.
It was unusual at that time to get drunk in spring and gamble on books and pour tea.
5. Xu Hun's "East Building of Xianyang City"
Climb high and miss the ancient oil for thousands of miles, but the willows in your eyes are like Jiangnan.
The red sunset is in the temple outside the temple, and the wind has not yet come, and the wind has already blown the buildings in Xianyang.
At dusk, birds fly in the garden, and in late autumn, cicadas chirp in the leafy trees.
Passers-by don't ask about the past, only the Weihe River flows eastward as always.
6. Li Bai's Qiu Si
Swallow branches and yellow leaves fall, and my concubine looks at the platform. Yun Lan broke at sea, and autumn scenery came.
Hu Bing went to Shaguan, and Han Shi went to Guanguan. If you don't come back for a day, the grass will be destroyed.
7. Li Shangyin's storm
Although I have an ambitious heart, and I also have the heroic poem "Bright Sword", it is not the most popular, and I have stayed in this strange place for a long time.
The yellow leaves are withered, the wind and rain are still destroyed, the noble buildings are rich, and the broad masses of people are playing beautiful dances and impatient strings.
New friends are covered with secularism, so old friends are separated by layers.
If you want to break these troubles in your heart, you should use a new wine to alleviate the pain. The price is 10 thousand or 8 thousand.
8. Sun Zhu's "Man Zi Equinox"
I am looking forward to the sudden scenery, and I am sad and sad. Chuke is sentimental and resentful, and the mountains are far away. I watched the grass wither in the sky and the anvil was sparse at night. Yellow leaves have no wind, and autumn clouds have no rain. If there is love in the sky, it will be old and difficult to ban. Old love is like a dream, feeling nowhere to pursue.
There is a poem about wandering homesickness. You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! . Did the plum blossom when you came to the engraved window of my house? 2. Whose rain flute flies in the dark, and the spring breeze permeates Los Angeles. In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick. The east of my hometown is far away, but tears will never stay in my eyes. I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe. Before returning to Lefeng, the sand is like snow, and the moon outside the city is like frost. I don't know where the bleak reed flute blows and I look at my hometown all night.
Homesickness, quiet night, Tang Libai, the foot of the bed is so bright, can it have frost? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. The rainy Tang Bai lived in Kashgar, where the mountains and rivers are deep. 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 right in the middle of Tang Li's trip. Cold food, homesick tears towel. The sound book is broken in the sky, and the peach and plum spring rain. Not in the mood to drink, but there is reason to sing. How many people went for an outing after losing him abroad?
Emotion in poetry
1. Thread in the hands of a kind-hearted mother, making 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")
Nostalgia in Poetry
1. You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! .
When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? (Wang Wei: "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 Zhangzhi: 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.
... the night now gives way to the ocean of the sun, and Jiang Chunren was in the old year.
I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. (Wang Wan: a berth 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: "People are homesick every day")
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: "Silent Night Thinking")
7. Whose rain flute flies in the dark, and the spring breeze permeates Los Angeles.
In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick. (Li Bai: The Flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night)
8. It has been ten frosts in Bingzhou, and I miss Xianyang day and night.
For no reason, I crossed the mulberry river, but I hope that Bing is my hometown. (Liu Zao: "Journey to the North")
9. A vagrant hears drums that indicate fighting, and a wild goose rings 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. The poem describing the yellow leaves is 1, and the autumn level is more leaked by Tang Fengyan in the later period of the yellow leaves. Now the yellow leaves shake the storm by Li Shangyin in the Tang Dynasty, the blue sky by Song Fan Zhongyan in the yellow leaves, and the blue sky by Su Mu in the yellow leaves flying into the array by Song Zhou Bangyan. Today, I'm looking for Huang Luye, Song Zhou Bangyan's Lou Yu to read the west wind alone. It's cool, rustling, yellow leaves, closing the window, meditating on the past, sunset, getting drunk, waking up in the spring dream, gambling books and splashing tea? At that time, the only way was to know where the Swallow had been in Qiu Lai and where the Swallow had cried when he returned to Fei Lan. I can't stay under the buttonwood alone. I remember last year today, according to the former yellow leaves, westerly winds, Song Dynasty, Qingpingle, Spring Arrives, Yellow leaves, Li Baishan in Tang Dynasty, Huang Tang's Zaishan 10, qian yao's yellow leaves and westerly winds, Qing Pingle's pure autumn song 1 1, yellow leaves lined with solitary flowers, Song Shushu's full courtyard fragrance wearing a curtain in cold weather/kloc. When I first entered Gaowu, Huang Yewei Ming Song and Wu's "Minced Magnolia and Spotted Rain" 15, Sweeping a Forest, and Huang Yesong Xiangzi's "Good Things Are More Near, The wind enters the flat forest 16, Huang Ye Baiping's Cold Wang Yan 2 Nian Nujiao Xiao Zhuang Zhu Threshold 17, and Qi Ji's Man Jianghong 19, Huang Ye resigned from his post to Song Zhao Shixia's Bodhisattva Man, West Wind Old Xiaoxiang Tree 2/. Shocking Yellow Leaves Song Li Ceng Bo's "Qinyuanchun Autumn Sorrow" 25, Yellow Leaves Fall Without Wind Song Anonymous Nameless Golden Wind Explore Yellow Leaves Song Anonymous Bodhisattva Chivalrous Golden Wind Explore Yellow Leaves 27, See you later, Sparse Yellow Leaves Wei Yuan Hao asked "Partridge Yulian Looking in the Mirror" 30, Huang Moss's Return to Qing Xingde's "Like a Dream, Huang Moss's Return" "Yellow Leaves Collection" before the Song Dynasty Normal School "Song Fu" 141; 36. "Yellow Leaves Collection" Before the Song Dynasty Normal School "Song Fu" 141 songs; 37. One hundred and thirty-six songs of Qian Lin Yellow Leaves; 38. Even more yellow leaves stop crying; 39. Susu Song Dao; 39.