Poems on the way home 1. What poems are there on the way home at night?
Although anxious to return was in a foreign land, I never forgot all my poetry friends. I often look at the screen affectionately. How I hope to see your surging poetry forum on the Internet, which will touch my nerves, lock my true feelings in * * *, and the keyboard is beating my thoughts and sending infinite thoughts back to my lovely hometown. The beautiful Gold Coast is fascinating. It can't be compared with the fertile soybeans, sorghum and vigorous seafood in my hometown. Not as good as the food in my hometown. The urban scenery of Qionglou Yuyu can't be compared with the chicken barking and the dog barking and the small bridge running water. The bustling market with neon lights is not as luxurious as that of a poet pushing a cup for a change. Let's catch a sea breeze and bring it back to the poets to enjoy the cool. Let's take a seafood home for poets to taste. Let's go back with a handful of seawater, let the poets bathe, let a seagull fly back and bring happiness and good luck to the poets. Anxious to return has already let go of her homesickness. No matter how wonderful the outside world is, it can't compare with the poet's discordant symphony.
2. A long poem on the way home
Xiang Si [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.
Letter from Beijing Normal University
Yuan Kai [Ming]
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.
See the mountains with Master Haochu and send relatives and friends to Beijing.
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!
Wei ren [Tang]
Where is your hometown? It's leisurely to think about it. Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming.
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?
3. Poems about going home
The Tenth Five-Year Plan calls for Tanghe Zhangzhi.
He joined the army at the age of fifteen and didn't come back until he was eighty. Everyone in the village, who is at home? Looking into the distance is your home, with countless pines and cypresses. Rabbits enter from the dog's sinus and pheasants fly from the beam. In the atrium, Green Valley was born, and in the well, Lv Kui was born. Eat grains as rice and drink sunflower as soup. The soup and rice have been cooked for a while, and I don't know who it will be. Going out and looking east, tears fell on my clothes.
Seven worries. Second, Wang Canhan Wei.
Man Jing is not my hometown. What is long-term stagnation? The ark belongs to the river, and I am worried at sunset. The mountains are not just a shadow, but the rocks are more blurred. The fox rushed to the cave and the bird flew to the forest. The waves are ringing and monkeys are singing on the shore. The wind blows the robe, and the dew touches the skirt. I couldn't sleep all night, so I took my clothes and played the piano. Sitong touched people's hearts and gave me a mournful cry. The journey is endless, and it is difficult to have concerns.
Goodbye Zhou Shangshu Yu Xin Southern and Northern Dynasties
Wan Li Road, Yangguan, there is no one to return, only the geese by the river, and Qiu Lai flies south.
People miss Xue Daoheng every day.
It has been seven days in spring, and I have been away from home for two years. 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.
Biography of Qinsi in Weishui Cen Can
Wei River flows eastward, and in the week, two more lines of tears will be sent to my hometown.
Shen quanqi's miscellaneous poems
Against Huanglong City, our army was sent out a long time ago. The girls here looked at the same melancholy moon and lit up our soldiers in China. Young wives dreamed of spring, and last night their brave husbands. In a big attack, Huanglong City was captured with flags and drums.
Song Wenzhi, "Climbing the High and Easy Building"
Xiaoyao upstairs looks at Xiangguan, green water and clear clouds, and goes to Hengyang for two thousand miles in the north. He doesn't return the book because of wild goose feet.
Meng Jiao, Four Ghosts of Shangwei
Visit a thousand miles alone and return to a thousand miles. Home in Wu Chu township, tears send Δ xi ā? br & gt
Luwen moonlit in Tubo Bieguan
Poverty for three to five months is also based on Beitang. Turn around and lie in the dark, unable to bear to see the round light.
Su Yunmeng Guan Ouyang Xiu
The swan goose in the north indicates the arrival of the season, and his wife's letter is brought home. In a trance, it is difficult to tell whether the home is true or false. After the dream, I opened the window to look, only to see the leaves of tung trees withered and the lotus flowers by the pool withered. It was autumn all night, but I slept in my dream, but turned a deaf ear.
Wang Anshi anchored in Guazhou.
Jingkou and Guazhou are just separated by a water, and Zhongshan has only a few heavy green mountains. The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home?
Wang Jian, Zhi Wu
The sound of urban demolition is that the night is still early, but the river is scattered and cold; Seeing that he has become a homeless person, he is still telling everyone about his hometown.
The new voice of Yuan Kai's pipa dance in "Suke" always leaves the mountain. I can't listen to endless worries, and the high autumn moon shines on the Great Wall. Wang Changling's Join the Army
Before returning to Yuefeng, the sand is like snow, and the moon outside the city is like frost. I don't know where to play the flute, and I want to look forward to my hometown all night. Li Yi's Listening to the Flute in the Surrender City
The old country has a long road to the east, and the tears of the double-sleeved dragon bell have not dried. I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe. Cen Can is meeting a messenger to the capital.
Claiming to stand out, stand up to Jin Lu, stand up to Jun Yaoshun, and then make the customs pure. Du Fu's Twenty-two Rhymes of Wei Zuocheng
At the age of twenty, all the civil and military officials were proficient and went west to Beijing. Look up at the gate of the courtyard, and the day will go. Gao Shi's Wei Not Joining the Army
I went out with a big smile. How can I be a person who has lived in the wild for a long time? Li Bai's "Nanling children don't go to Beijing"
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already? I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
August is longer, and people who are worried often get up early. Nothing happens behind closed doors, and autumn grass grows in the courtyard. Last night, I dreamed of going to the west window and entering Jingnan Road. It is better to be poor at home than to be outside. Rong Hong's Autumn Night in Chang 'an
It rained for more than ten days in autumn, and even more cicadas were not heard after sunny days. The prison is in a leisurely state, and new diseases have begun. These geese flock to the south of my hometown. Meng Jiao's Autumn Night after Chang 'an Disease.
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's Memories of My Youth under the Moon
The Dongting is full of grass, and the Chu guests don't want to return. After suffering, the geese fly back every spring. Things are far apart, but few friends. Independence is still shouting, and the south is covered with cloth. Du Fu's "Looking at the Spring River and Spend the Evening"
Jiang people teach clothes late and smell the anvil in October. Wan Li's hometown is a high-rise building overnight. Bai Juyi's "Jiang Lou Wen Zhen"
From then on, Wen Chun went to Qinyuan. I entrust my dream to you, please take me back to my home in the garden. Liu Zongyuan's Lingling Early Spring
Night walking, homesickness is only autumn? Every time you crave water, you have to flow in front of the door every day. Liu Yuxi's Book from the South
I woke up from my dream, only a faint oil lamp covered the round aperture, and the midnight will be over, and the light rain will send me cool. Why don't you even whisper, just say hometown? Han Yu's Su Rong Palace Beach
I miss my hometown in the morning and sleep at night. Dreams don't cry, but tears are black. Ten pieces of Yuan Zhen's ten articles about sending diseases
Why are you depressed? Chang' an is as far away as the sun. You are always in your hometown, and Yan comes to Hong. "Liu Yuxi's" Mourning Exile to Two Songs "is the second song.
"It is a mountain ape calling from the river, and there is no such heartbroken sound in my hometown." Bai Juyi's Answer to Spring
"Tired of hearing Zigui sooner or later, I suddenly heard an oriole singing. A dream breaks the songs of the Chu River, and the hometown is full of spring. " Liu Zongyuan's "Smelling the Orioles"
Leaves rustle, the river is long, and the way home is endless. The new wild goose rains at night, and pedestrians are constantly intestines.
4. Poems about wandering home
1. As a stranger alone in a foreign land, I miss my family more during the holidays. -Wang Wei's "Thinking of My Shandong Brothers on Vacation in the Mountain"
The spring breeze in Jiang Nanan is green. When will the bright moon shine on me? -"Dengguazhou"
The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank back. I suddenly remembered my hometown Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night.
You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! It's Mei. When you passed my window, was Han Mei in full bloom? -Wang Wei's Miscellaneous Poems
5, mountain riding, water riding, walking towards Guan Yu, lights at night.
With the change of wind and snow, it failed to break the dream of hometown, so there is no such voice in hometown.
6. Dead vines and old trees faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, and thin horses on the west wind and old roads. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. -"Tianjingsha * Qiu Si" Ma Zhiyuan
7. Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang, I want to write a meaningful book. There is no fear in haste, and pedestrians will open again. Zhang Ji of Qiu Si
8. The thread in the hand of a proud mother sewed clothes carefully for her wayward son. She repaired them thoroughly. She was worried that it would delay his coming home, but how much love did an inch of grass win?
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. There is no reason for the West not to go out. -Wang Wei
03. Where to sail at sunset, the horizon will cut people's intestines. -Meng Haoran
04. Sailing alone in the blue sky, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. -Li Bai
Know yourself in the sea, and heaven is still our neighbor. -Wang Bo
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. Being a stranger alone in a foreign land, I miss my relatives twice every holiday. -Wang Wei
09. If you want to become hundreds of billions, go to the top and see your hometown. -Liu Zongyuan
10. Jun asked that the return date was undecided, and the rain rose in the autumn pool in the evening. -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 brag, but I want to look forward to my hometown overnight. -Yi Lee
13. I will think of you in the clouds, so think of me in the sunset. -Li Bai
14. You left without reason. -Xu Shu
15. We know that the human heart is not like a tree, so why not like a flower? -Xiao Zixian
16. I met her a long time ago, but since we separated, the time has become longer, and the east wind has started and a hundred flowers are blooming. -Li Shangyin
17. It's embarrassing to know when Acacia will meet. -Li Bai
18. Endlessness is sorrow, and the world is full of thoughts. -Yan Shu
19. I don't know how far you are, but it's bleak and boring! —— Ouyang Xiu
20. It rained in the middle of the night on the plane leaves, and the sound of the leaves was parting. Zhou Zizhi
2 1. Sad little shadow, farewell. Sound insulation from now on. -Wei Zhuang
22. Affectionate feelings have been hurt since ancient times, which is more comparable to the Cold and Autumn Festival. -Liu Yong
23. After the New Year, it should be a good time to exist in name only. -Liu Yong
24. Sadness leads to chaos and is even more strange. Zhang Xian
25. Sorrow fades away and the distance is like spring water. —— Ouyang Xiu
26. After going back to Julia, people's words gradually became unknown, empty and sad. -Zhou Bangyan
I am afraid to leave my arms, but I don't want to say anything. -Li Qingzhao
28. Looking at the place, there has been a new sadness since then. -Li Qingzhao
29. Tears suddenly fell on my soul clothes, which made me feel sorry for myself. -Cheng Gai
30. where to synthesize sorrow, autumn will keep people's hearts. Wu Wenying
3 1. The rain tonight will definitely turn into acacia. -Liu Ji
32. People are speechless, and the drizzle covers the door. -Yang Shen
33. Everything is that people don't rest, and tears flow first when they want to talk. -Li Qingzhao
34. When is the infinite time to leave sadness and not hate it? -Liu Yong
35. The bright moon building rests alone, and the wine turns into acacia tears. —— Fan Zhongyan
Tired of tourists from the ends of the earth, you can go back to your home in the mountains, but you can't look at your hometown. -Su Shi
37. The spring scenery in the two places is the same day, which reminds people of guests and home. -Bai Juyi
38. Tonight, the moon is full of hope. I wonder who will fall in Qiu Si? -Wang Jian
39. Who can't miss his hometown when he hears that the willow leaves are broken in this nocturne? -Li Bai
40. The moon is already at sea and over the horizon. -Zhang Jiuling
5. Poems describing the feelings of returning home
1, I've only been away from home for seven days in spring. 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. -Southern and Northern Dynasties. Xue Daoheng's Homecoming
It's been seven days since spring and two years since I left home. The day of going home will fall behind the geese flying north in spring, but the idea of going home existed before bloom in spring.
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. -Tang Bai Juyi's Night Thoughts on the Winter Solstice in Handan
When I stayed at Handan Inn, it happened to be the solstice festival in winter. I sat in front of the lamp with my knees in my arms, and only the shadow accompanied me. I believe my family will get together late tonight, and they should also talk about me as a traveler.
3. Xian Yi, young and old, left home, and the local accent has not changed. Where do children come from when they meet strangers? -Tang He Zhang's Back to School Book
I left my hometown when I was young and didn't come back until my twilight years. Although my local accent hasn't changed, my hair on my sideburns has become sparse. None of the children knew me when they saw me. They asked with a smile, where did this guest come from?
4. Nanpu is sad, and the west wind is autumn. Turn back immediately, my heart is broken, so I can leave and don't look back. -Don Bai Juyi's Nanpu Bie
In Nanpu, sad parting, bleak autumn wind. Looking back once is deeply grieved, then leave well and don't look back.
The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light, is it frosted already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. -Tang Li Bai's "Silent Night Thinking"
The bright moonlight sprinkled on enough paper in front of the bed, as if the ground was covered with frost. I couldn't help looking up at the bright moon in the sky outside the window that day, and I couldn't help but bow my head and think of my hometown in the distance.
6. Poems to persuade people to go home
(1) in addition to the night [Tang] Gao Shi.
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 the 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.
7. Poems on the way home (Grade 3)
This is a wandering dream.
Has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people
Become the gene of China traditional culture.
Carved in the hearts of everyone who leaves home.
No one can stop it.
The way home
No one can stop.
The pace of going home
Seventeen Years
This is a homesickness complex.
It is the expectation of family reunion.
I can never get rid of my homesickness.
On the land of China.
People who go home during the Spring Festival
Formed a torrent
Hundreds of millions of returning vagrants
Crowd into stations, airports and docks together.
Formed a beautiful migration landscape.
A trip home
Go home and take a nap.
Although it can't solve the pain of separation from family.
But you can also get spiritual comfort from it.
Go home and stay.
Although I can't give more help to my relatives in my life.
But I can also get a little considerate satisfaction from it
Go home and get together.
Although I can't bring more love and care to my family.
But the world can experience love from it.
Relieve the long-standing loneliness in my heart
Seventeen Years
Is the expectation of being away from home for a year.
Embark on the road to return home
Anxious to return
Wandering trip
Looking forward to going home early.
That's everyone's dream to try.
The sadness of the past year
A year's effort
It is rare to have a chance to talk to your parents.
One-year expectation
A lonely year
It's rare to have a chance to talk to your lover.
Spring festival reunion
It was a brief moment.
I haven't waited long enough for my sweet words.
But think about the journey away from home.
I haven't enjoyed enough family warmth.
But after the New Year, I will run away from home.
The moment I left the person I love.
What I see is the eyes of my family.
Tears are coming out.
Instructions from relatives
It is a blessing of peace.
Love is on the journey.
Expectations of relatives
Next year is the reunion.
Everything is waiting silently again.
Everything is waiting quietly.
Wait until the end of the year.
I'm still thinking about my way home.
8. regression poetry
There are so many poems that express homesickness that it is difficult to list them one by one. The most famous is Tao Yuanming's Gui Xi Ci. The relevant original text and translation are as follows:
First, the original:
Come back! Will the countryside destroy Hu Bugui? Since the heart is the form of service, isn't it sad? People who can catch up without admonishing the past; Not far from being lost, I feel that today is not yesterday. The ship is far away and the wind is blowing. Asking for directions, ex-husband, hate dawn.
It looks forward to Yu Heng and runs with joy. Servants are welcome and children are waiting for the door. The three paths are barren, and the pine chrysanthemum still exists. Bring children into the room, there will be wine bottles. Lead the pot to think for yourself and make the court happy. Leaning against the south window to send lofty sentiments, judge your knees to be comfortable. Garden Day includes fun, although the door is fixed and often closed. Help the old man to rest, and correct his head if he goes far. Clouds come out of holes unintentionally, and birds don't know when to fly. The scenery is coming, lonely and lingering.
Come back! Please rest assured that you will never travel. The world is against me, what can I ask for? Please love words from relatives, play music and read books to eliminate worries. The farmer told Yu Yichun that he wanted to do something with Xichou. Or a towel cart, or a boat This is not only a gentle and elegant road to find ravines, but also a rugged road through hills. Wood is thriving, and bloom is warm in spring. When everything is fine, I feel that my journey of life is over.
I don't hold grudges anymore! How long will you live in the apartment? What does Hu Wei want? Wealth is not my wish, and the emperor's hometown cannot be expected. When you are pregnant, you can go alone or plant a stick. Deng and He Lin wrote poems together. Chatting until the end, Loew's fate is ridiculous!
Second, translation:
Go home! The countryside is going to be deserted, why not go back? Since my mind is enslaved by my body, why am I so depressed and sad alone? I regret that my past mistakes are irreparable, but I firmly believe that I can make up for them in the years to come. In fact, I am not far from this road, and I have realized that what I am doing now is right and what I am doing is wrong. The boat floated gently on the water, and the breeze blew the clothes. Asked the pedestrians the way ahead, they only felt that the morning was dim and the sky was not bright.
As soon as I saw my humble home, I galloped forward happily. The servants greeted them happily, and the children waited at the door. The path in the courtyard is overgrown with weeds, and the pines, cypresses and chrysanthemums are still there; As the children entered the room, the wine bottle was full. I picked up the hip flask and poured it myself, looking at the court tree with a happy look; Leaning against the south window, I am proud of the world and feel that this small place is easy to make me feel at ease. It is interesting to walk alone in the garden every day. The door of the small garden is often closed. Walking on crutches, always looking up into the distance. White clouds naturally float out of the hole, and tired birds know to fly back to their nests; The sun is dim, and the sun is about to set. I can't bear to leave, and my hands are lonely and loose.
Go home! I want to break up with secular people. Everything about them doesn't suit my interest. What do you want from driving out again? Chatting with old friends in the village makes me happy, and playing the piano and reading can make me sad; The farmer told me that spring was coming, and he was going to farm in the west. Sometimes driving a towel cart, sometimes rowing a boat, we not only have to explore deep valleys, but also walk through rugged hills. Trees are lush and springs are flowing slowly. (1) Envy all living things in nature to grow and prosper in time and lament that their lives are coming to an end.
Forget it! How much time is left in the world? Why not go or stay according to your own mind? Why are you unhappy? Where else do you want to go? Wealth is not what I want, and there is no hope of ascending to heaven. Cherish the beautiful scenery and I will enjoy it alone, or I will help the seedlings grow with crutches. Climbing up the eastern hillside, I screamed at the edge of Qingxi and recited poems; Let's end our lives naturally and take pleasure in our fate. Hesitate about what?
9. Ask for some poems about returning home
Two hometown couplets
Tang He Zhang Zhi
Young people leave home, old people come back,
The local accent has not changed.
The children don't know each other,
They laughed and said, "stranger, where are you from?"
Song >; Yang Yidi returned to China Source: Author: Yang Yi genre:
Guest poem Gai Chunchi, Zhang Ce came to see Guoguang. Give Bai Wan money to drink, kill thousands of books, and collect books. The shade of Liangyuan will melt away the snow, and the Chu 'an has been frosted. It's every other year since I pranced home. I should report to Gao Tang in advance.
Dream Back to Hometown Poem Bao Zhao
Make a dash for the door No one can touch this sword. The sandstorm is getting bigger and bigger. Centrifuge as soon as possible. Sleep alone at night. The dream came back temporarily. Widow sighs at home. Long interval winder. The phase will be returned. It's cool under the eaves
Recruit people to return to their hometowns Tang _ Rongyu
In March in Jiangcheng Liu, tourists were given away for five years. So, I want to bid farewell to the tears and tears in my hometown, and I want to dry your clothes today.
Two homecoming songs
What's the use of joy? The nameless rhyme is already in the dream, if there are old moss marks in front of the window? Come back and check the pomegranate skirt. There is an ordinary road of 30 thousand each, look at the people at that time. The drizzle of bamboo is dusk.
Seven-syllable/seven-syllable metrical poem
I am very happy to respect Xie outside, and I will see you in Jiangnan in my dream. How cold the long-winded book path is, I can't even think about the moon.