The author's wholehearted love
Summer morning
The drizzle is falling.
Fall into the lush grass
The grass took a drag and was very happy.
Drifting in the acacia river.
Look at the ripples of the river.
Through the pastoral forest and fly into your beautiful heart.
Depicted a beautiful scenery with high mountains and high waters.
The gentle drizzle has been shed.
A budding heart full of lovesickness
Distant affection, joy and joy
Floating on the acacia river with a dream of a soul.
Seeing the drizzle reminds me of you in the distance.
Let you feel the happiness and sweetness of acacia surging.
Fly over the mountains and return to your distant hometown.
Describe a twilight dawn in Qianshan.
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2. Hometown Poems, Hometown Road
Days away from home
night
The way back to my hometown is always at the moment when I close my eyes.
Go deep into my heart and wander with my memory.
on the way home
It filled my childhood.
Sadness and joy are mixed. Sweet and sour. Tears and smiling faces
Now I think
Whether it is bitter or sweet.
That is a melodious song in my memory.
Touching the heart is like a clear spring.
Hometown road
Carrying my yesterday.
I was in rags yesterday.
Run with the wind
On the overgrown dirt road
Chasing the smiling spring
3. Poetry 1. Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home.
-Li Bai's "Silent Night Thinking" 2. A lonely stranger in a strange land I am cast, I miss my family all the more on every festive day. -Wang Wei's "I miss my Shandong brother on vacation in the mountains" 3. After three months of war, a piece of news from home is worth a ton of gold.
-Du Fu's Spring 4. But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker? The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy. -Cui Hao's Yellow Crane Tower 5. When wine enters sorrow, it turns into acacia tears.
-Fan Zhongyan's "Su Curtain Cover" 6. He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! . -Du Fu's "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night" 7. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
-Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha * Qiu Si" 8. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles. -Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry" 9. * * * Looking at the bright moon, you should cry, because the heart, in five places, is sick with a wish.
(Bai Juyi) 10. Everyone can't miss his hometown. -Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night".
4. Poetry 1. Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. -Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night
2. Being a stranger alone in a foreign land, I miss my relatives more often during the festive season. -Wang Wei's "Thinking of My Shandong Brothers on Vacation in the Mountain"
After three months of war, a piece of news from hometown is worth a ton of gold. -Du Fu's Hope for Spring
4. but I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker? The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy. -Yellow Crane Tower in Cui Hao
5. Wine turns into homesickness and tears. -Fan Zhongyan's Su Muzhe
He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! . -Du Fu's Moonlight Remembering My Brother
7. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. -Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha * Qiu Si"
8. Water brings you the feeling of home, and makes your boat travel 300 miles. -Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry"
9.*** Looking at the bright moon and crying, for the heart, five places, all sick and willing. (Bai Juyi)
10. Everyone can't help but miss home when they hear the sound of willow trees breaking in this nocturne. -Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night"
5. Qiu Qiu's poem about missing his hometown at the full moon drops into a narrow box in a lonely town. Tang's poems capture the trembling heart with tranquility and obscurity. Tonight in the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is faint, not dazzling yellow.
Reunion can't replace this color, it seems to be a burning fire in my heart. Life has a beginning and an end, so learn to finish it well. No matter when and where, dreams are the same, and so is love. I see love hidden in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and its full mind, which can accommodate everything, is the only place where I can keep my thoughts.
"Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let us become three people". I know it won't make me lonely, but it will give me strength. Wipe my eyes, stroke my eyebrows and let a tear slip into my eyes. I wanted to forget it a long time ago, but I can't find it. It is like a naughty child, holding a kite in his hand, never catching its heart, and it will make a rope to escape. I am lazy, too. I can only watch, but I can't catch it. I can't see life clearly. I know that I need that lamp in the future. It will light my way to heaven. The autumn moon is too full tonight. I can't find a flaw, probably because I love its fullness and greatness and don't want to look for its unknown darkness. Do you know what is hidden in the dark? Never uncover the gauze as thin as cicada's wings. There must be a reason. We should keep our mouth shut, bury this secret in our hearts and let it lie quietly inside, without talking or crying.
I love her. This is me shouting at the crescent moon on the other side of the mountain Although I can't see the full moon, I exude complete love. I put this love in a drift bottle and cut a small crack in the airtight air. I just hope that this crack will not let the wind suck away my only love, and let it spread bit by bit in my love. As long as she can smell my love, she can feel my meticulous love. I believe that at that time, it will be a perfect Mid-Autumn Festival night. At night, confession, deep kiss.