Seeking the speed of three homesick poems

Thinking in a quiet night

Li Bai

There is moonlight in front of the bed,

It is suspected that there is frost on the ground.

Look up at the bright moon,

Look down at your hometown.

on the mountain holiday thinking of my brothers in shandong

Wang Wei

Being a stranger in a foreign land,

I miss my family more often during festivals.

if you know where your brother is climbing,

there is one less person who is planting dogwood everywhere.

Looking at the moon for fifteen nights

Wang Jian

Bai Shu Habitat Crow in the atrium,

Coody Leng Silent Wet Osmanthus fragrans.

The moon is full of expectations tonight.

I wonder whose home Qiu Si will be.

Qiu Si

Zhang Ji

Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang City,

I want to write a book full of meaning.

I can't talk about the fear in a hurry,

The pedestrian is coming and opening again.

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Autumn wind attracts

-Liu Yuxi

Where does autumn wind come?

Xiao Xiao sends the geese.

when the morning comes into the court tree,

the lone guest smells it first.

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Sauvignon Blanc

Nalanxingde

It's a ride from the mountain and a ride from the water, and I'm heading for Yuguan, where the lights are on at night. As soon as the wind changes, the snow changes, and the dream of breaking the hometown fails, so there is no such sound in the garden.

Qiu Si in Tianjingsha

Old trees with withered vines faint crows, small bridges with flowing water, old roads with thin horses in the west wind. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

People miss home every day

Xue Daoheng

has only been in spring for seven days, and

has been away from home for two years.

after people fall into the wild goose,

they think before the flowers.

homesickness

quiet night thinking

Tang Li Bai

so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed,

could there have been a frost already?.

lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight,

sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home.

it's rainy

Tang Bai Juyi

it's foggy in Kesashige, where the mountains and rivers are deep.

the sound of the beach is more urgent in autumn, and the gorge is cloudy and cloudy.

I look at the clouds and cover my eyes, homesick for raindrops.

what will comfort you? Lai this north window piano.

cold food in the guest

Tang Lizhong

cold food in the second trip, homesick tears wipes.

the music and books are broken in the sky, and the peaches and plums are raining in the spring.

I have no mood when I want to drink, but I like to sing for a reason.

how many people are out of town.

Qiu Si on the riverbank

Tang Du Xunhe

Driving horses along the river, homesickness is born step by step.

raise the whip and wave the willow color, and you will lose the cicada sound.

autumn crops have a long road, and cold clouds are about the ancient city.

when the family is poor and rich, there is no land to return to farming.

seeing friends off on the river to the south

Tang Zhangqiao

Where homesickness accumulates, the world gathers turbulence.

the long shore is late, and the lake is wide and sails in autumn.

buy wine and go to the fishing house, divide the lights and go fishing.

When Xiaoxiang sees a wild goose, she should travel alone.

Homesickness

Tang Buxie

People in the north of Lubei have never returned the letter from Yunnan.

if you don't sweep the flowers in front of the court, who will climb the willows outside the door.

if you sit for a long time and sell silver candles, you will lose your face.

On a moonlit autumn night, Wan Li shines on the mountain.

homesickness in winter

Tang Zhouhe

The wild field began to be strict, and the sky was clear and the color was clear.

the trees are cold, birds are rare, and monks are rare in the mountains.

collect the snow from the window on the back of the day, and open the furnace to release the inkstone ice.

I suddenly returned to my old country, thinking of Xiling alone.

Yunmeng Old Town Looking in Autumn

Tang Rongyu

The legacy of the old country is there, and I want to visit the old city when I am on the scene.

once a person changes, a thousand years of water flows in vain.

The dream bamboo glows in the evening, and the Jingmen tree is in autumn.

a piece of cloud can't be dispersed, and I miss my homesickness from afar.

night work

Tang Gaoshi

The cold lights in the hotel stay up all night, and the guest's heart turns sad.

I miss my hometown for thousands of miles tonight, and I am worried about the Ming Dynasty for another year.

apricot flowers in my hometown

Tang Sikong map

Sending flowers and wine is a joy to open a new flower, and holding a cup on the left.

if you want to ask a cuttlefish and a glass of wine, why are you different?

homesickness outside the river

Tang Wei Zhuang

Every spring, a foreign land is sad, which Du Qu and Oriole can know.

I was even more heartbroken by the sunset on the river bank.

Looking from a distance

Tang Yuanzhen

His eyes are full of sad winter scenery, and there are many mangrove temples on one mountain.

Zhong Xuan is full of homesickness tears, and the water from Zhangshui flows eastward like a jade wave.

Poems about Three Villages

Tanggaoqu

Who doesn't miss the hometown pass between Qian Shan and Wanshan and Xuanche?

If you stay alone, you will be sad, but if you are unfamiliar, you will be afraid of hurting your peaches and plums.