(Tang Song Wen Zhi "Crossing the Han River") 2. Humayi is in the north wind, and birds fly south. (Han. Nineteen ancient poems. "Walking and walking again") 3. Sad songs can be used as tears, and they can be used as angelica from a distance.
(Second Han Yuefu. Elegy) 4. In the past, I am gone, and the willows are reluctant. The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry.
("The Book of Songs Xiaoya Cai Wei") 5. However, if you love too much, you will get three spring flowers! (Don Meng Jiao's Ode to a Wanderer) 6. When you passed my window, did the plum blossom bloom its first cold flower? . (Tang Wangwei. Three miscellaneous poems) 7. Where is your hometown? Forget it unless you're drunk.
(Song. Li Qingzhao "Bodhisattva Xia, the wind is soft and spring is still early") 8. Being in a foreign land, I miss my relatives twice every holiday. (Don Wang Wei's "Holidays in the Mountains Think of Brothers in Shandong") 9. Tonight, the moon is full of expectations. I wonder who will fall in Qiu Si? (Wang Tangjian. Looking at the moon on fifteen nights and sending it to Du Langzhong) 10 Everyone gradually feels strange in the local accent, but they hate the sound of warblers like old mountains.
(Downs Contu. Five Poems by People 1 1, looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank back, and I suddenly remembered home. (Tang Libai. Quiet night thinking) 12. Only the lake is reflected in front of the door, and the spring breeze does not change the waves of the past.
(Tang He Zhang Zhi, a joint book of two hometowns) 13, sadness is not sad, sadness is sad, and happiness is happy. (Chu ci. Nine songs "Think Less about Life") 14, the days of parting have gone, and the days of clothing have slowed down.
(Nineteen ancient poems. Travel again) 15. After people return to geese, they think about flowers before. (sui. Xue Daoheng. People miss home every day) 16. Being far away from hate is like grass in spring. No matter how far you go, it is still alive.
(South Tang. Li Yu's "Qing Ping Le Bu Lai Spring Half") 17, cutting constantly, managing chaos, leaving sorrow. (South Tang. Li Yu Meet each other) 18, which is easier to see when you are away.
The running water has run out in spring (South Tang. Li Yu "The waves wash the sand, and the rain gurgles outside the curtain") 19, it is almost as difficult for friends to meet each other. As for the morning and evening stars (Tang Du Fu. "To Wei Ba Chu Shi") 20. I advise you to drink one more glass of wine and go out of Yangguan for no reason. (Wei. Send Yuan Er 'an) 2 1, we met for the last time in the flowers, and we parted in the flowers, which have been in full bloom for one year (Tang Wei people. To my friends Li Dan and Yuan Xi. Candles have a heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn. Farewell) 23 If there is no north-south road outside the door, people should avoid parting. ) 26, there should be no hate, when to grow up to another time (stone "Shuidiao Tou") 27, I hope people will last for a long time, and there will be one less person in the distance (stone "Shuidiao Tou") 1, knowing where my brother has climbed.
I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight. It's only seven days since spring, and I've 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. I was so anxious that I couldn't speak, and the pedestrians started again.
5. My hometown will be a thousand miles away tonight, and it will be another year tomorrow. 6.* * * Who won the sideburns for many years? 7, people say that the sunset is the end of the world, looking at the end of the world but can't see home.
Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak. 8. The river flows for three thousand miles and there are fifteen lines of letters from home.
There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible. 9. The 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! 10, where is your hometown? It's leisurely to think about it.
Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming. 1 1, you from my old country, tell me what happened there! .
When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? 12, silver moon Nanfeiyan, turn around 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.
13, sail to 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.
14, he knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is so bright! . Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.
Delivering books is often late. What can we expect in a war? . 15, willows are hanging on the ground and flowers are flying in the sky.
The wicker folding ruler flies away. Will pedestrians come back? 16, Central Plains Day in Beiding, Julian Waghann, and the family sacrifice was not forgotten. 17, the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
2. Jiang Xue Liu Zongyuan's poem "The First Snow" is a memorable poem "There are no birds in a hundred mountains, and there are no footprints in a thousand roads".
A boat, a bamboo cloak, fishing alone. "Night Snow" Bai Juyi has been stunned by the cold pillow, and the window is bright and bright.
It's late at night until it snows heavily, because you can hear the sound of bamboo branches breaking from time to time. "Note that Lu Meipo may have no snow or spirit, but there is snow and no poetry.
The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs. Xue Mei, Lu Meipo and Xue Mei refused to surrender for the sake of spring, so the poet's pavilion was reviewed.
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance. After the snow fell in the mountains, Zheng Xie (Qing) opened its doors in the morning, covered with snow, with clear clouds and cold sunshine.
There is no drop of plum blossom frozen on the eaves, which is a kind of loneliness. Looking at the snow, Yang Wanli (Song) sat and looked deep, and the dusk was cold.
I'm tired of dancing in the air, and the slightest wind is busy. I don't hesitate to give everything I have, calling it plum blossom and jade without fragrance.
Money cooks people into soup cakes in exchange for fireworks sausages. Look at the sound in the snow (Qing dynasty), the evening is cold, and the fields hate Taiwan.
The stream is deeply uncomfortable with snow, and the mountains are frozen and cloudless. Seagulls and herons can't tell when they fly, but Sha Ting looks at them.
There are some trees in the wild bridge, which are not white. Bai Juyi was stunned by the night snow, and the window was bright again.
It's late at night until it snows heavily, because you can hear the sound of bamboo branches breaking from time to time.
3. What are the poems about missing your loved ones? 1. In the past, I was gone, and Yang Liu Yiyi; I want to come today, it's raining->
2. Mourning can make you cry, and looking far can make you return to China-Han Yuefu Folk Songs >
3. Humayi North Wind, Crossing the South Branch of the Bird's Nest-Nineteen Ancient Poems by Han
4. But how much love did the grass get-Don Meng Jiao >
5. Now, approaching my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question-Tang Song Wen Zhi >
You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! When you passed my window, was the plum blossom Han Mei's flower? -Tang Wang Wei >
7. The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. Where is your hometown? Unless you are drunk, forget it-Song Liqingzhao >
9. miss your relatives more during the festive season-Tang Wangwei >
10. I don't know who will fall tonight-Tang Wangjian > 1 1. Everyone gradually feels strange in the local accent, but they hate singing birds like Laoshan-Downs Kong Tu >
12. Only the lake is reflected in front of the door, and the spring breeze does not change the old waves-Tang He Zhang Zhi >
13. Teenagers leave home, old people return, and the local accent remains unchanged. -Tang He Zhangzhi >
14. He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! -Tang Du Fu >;
15. Sadness is more than sadness. Parting-Warring States. Chu. Qu yuan >
16. The day of parting is far away, but the day of clothing is slow-Korea. >
17. After the wild goose falls, think before the flowers-Sui Xue Daoheng >
18. Stay away from hatred like grass in spring. You can go further and live-Li Yu of Southern Tang Dynasty >
19. If you keep cutting, the reason is still chaotic, which means leaving sadness. Especially the general taste is in your heart-Li Yu >
20. It is easier to see when you are away, and the water is gone in spring. What a heaven and earth-Li Yu >
2 1. It's almost as difficult for friends to meet each other. As for the rising stars-Don Du Fu >;
22. I advise you to drink one more glass of wine. There is no reason to go abroad-Don Wang Wei >
23. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows a gentleman-Tang Gaoshi >
24. The Peach Blossom Pond is deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun-Li Bai >
25. The last time we met in the flowers, in the flowers where we parted, it has been a year since it bloomed today-Don Wei Wu Ying >
26. I've known her for a long time, and we've been apart for a long time. The east wind rises and flowers fall-Tang Shangyin >
27. Candles have a heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn. -Don Mutu >
28. If there is no north-south road outside the door, people should avoid sad parting-Don Mutu >
29. Peach, plum, spring breeze, a glass of wine, a lamp for ten years. —— Huang Song Ting Jian >
30. Alone at the bottom of the river, the moonlight is like water. Where are the people who came to see the moon together? The scenery is vaguely like last year-Tang >
3 1. There should be no hate. When will it grow into a circle? -history >
32. I wish people a long time and take Wan Li Road. -history >
The whole poem of missing hometown:
Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.
As a stranger in a foreign land,
Please think twice about your relatives during the festival.
Know where the brothers climb,
There is one person missing from the dogwood.
Shang shan Zao hang
Taxes start in the morning,
The guest is sad for his hometown.
Chicken crows Mao Dianyue,
Frost of abandoned slab bridge.
Mistletoe leaves fall along the mountain road,
Zhihua Yi Ming wall
Instead of dreams,
Yan fu is full of happiness
When welcoming a messenger to the capital.
Don Cen Can
The road to the east of the old garden is long.
Tears in the dragon bell with double sleeves.
I'll see you soon. Without paper and pen,
Use your information to report peace. mankind
I think of home every day.
Xue Daoheng
People only have seven days in spring.
I have been away from home for two years.
When people return to the geese,
Think before and after.
Travel to the north
Liuzao
It has been frosted ten times in Bingzhou Guest House.
Remember Xianyang day and night.
Change dry mulberry water for no reason,
But I hope Bing is my hometown.
On a spring night, I smell the flute in Los Angeles.
Lipper
Whose Yu Di flies in the dark,
Spring breeze scattered in Los Angeles.
In this serenade, I heard the sound of willows.
Who can't afford to be homesick?
Think of my brothers on a moonlit night.
Du Fu
Interrupt pedestrians,
The first call of a wild goose on the border in autumn.
He knew that the dew tonight would be frost,
How bright the moonlight is at home! .
Oh, my brothers, lost and scattered,
What does life without you mean to me? .
But if something goes wrong with peacetime letters,
What can I expect during the war? .
Coconut silk is good in Handan from winter to the sun.
Every winter to Sunday in Handan Post,
Knee-hugging lamp with shadow.
I want to sit at home late at night,
It should also be said that people who travel far away.
4. Poems about missing relatives: Looking up, I found it was moonlight, and then sinking, and I suddenly remembered my home, the hometown of Wan Li.
-Du Fu The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of their hometown, with longing in their eyes. -Li Bai Suddenly an old song filled my heart and home, and my eyes filled with tears.
Du Shen Yan, 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? -Tang Wang Wei > 2. 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. I don't know who will fall at the moon tonight-Don Wang Jian > 4. He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! -Tang Du Fu >; 5. Thinking alone at the bottom of the river is vague, and the moonlight is like water. Where are the people who came to see the moon together? The scenery is vaguely like last year's-Tang > 6. There should be no hate. When will it grow round? -stone >.
5. The poem of missing relatives in Furong Inn and Xin Jian's parting (1) saw them off in the cold rain at night.
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith! This poem was written by Wang Changling when he was demoted to Jiangning (now Nanjing). The poet sent his good friend Xin Xian to Luoyang and saw him off at Furong Building.
The first sentence expresses the feeling of parting with the boundless misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and the second sentence compares itself with isolated mountains and Chu, with vivid and novel images. Although the two sentences express a gloomy mood, they are generous and open-minded and not childish at all. Wang Changling, a free and uninhibited person, has been relegated repeatedly, but he always takes an unfair fate with pride. Three or four sentences are the poet's solemn confession. He praised his honest character and integrity, and showed it to distant relatives and friends. It was as loud as a stone.
My brother and I in the south study, sitting in the high chair in the south study, are thinking in the moonlight of Cui, the deputy governor. We have already opened the curtain-we have seen the rising moon. The clear water-flowing wood flows like waves on our windows and doors.
Stubble is full of weakness, calmly surpassing our wisdom and changing the new into the old. Our chosen person, our friend, is singing, perhaps, a sad oriental song by the clear river.
A thousand miles away, there is a smell of orchids coming with the wind. This poem describes the poet's elegant taste when enjoying the moon, as well as the impermanence of the world and the yearning for friends brought about by the moon's surplus and deficiency. This second sentence begins with a conclusion that although he is thousands of miles away from his friends, he can feel the fragrance of each other's virtues and is unconventional.
6. an ancient poem describing memories: a small wind enters the nine tastes, a Zheng rain falls on a dusty jade surface, and a gift is given. Acacia lost her soul, blushing and singing Xiao Xiaosheng, beating her soul with drums. The jade face is heavy, and the fish is drunk in Kyushu. How can the red face become famous and the white hair shine? During the Qingming Festival, the rain commemorates Du Mu in succession, and pedestrians on the road want to lose their souls. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. Qingming Yu Wang has no flowers and no wine. Yesterday, the neighbor asked for a new fire, and the window was separated from the desk lamp. Tomb-Sweeping Day, peaches and plums laugh at Qingming, and Noda wasteland only gives birth to sorrow. Thunder stung dragons and snakes, and the original vegetation in the suburbs was soft after the rain. It's unfair that people beg to make sacrifices to my arrogant concubine, but wait until death. The sages and fools have known who it is for thousands of years, and they are full of mugwort leaves. There are many tomb fields in Tomb-Sweeping Day Gaozhu North and South Mountain, and Tomb-Sweeping Day is a sacrifice. Tears turned into red azaleas. At sunset, foxes sleep on graves. At night, they return to their children and smile at the lights. If there is wine in life, there must be drunkenness. How can a drop reach Jiuquan? At the banquet in Meng Haoran's home, I was on the bed in the forest, sad that spring was coming to an end. I raised a curtain on a flower path, and a shining bluebird called me to the residence of the Korean pine elf. It was the flame of his golden crucible, and it was the magic of a peach tree with buds! Why not get drunk? On Qingming Day, Wei was sent to the court. Bai Juyi in Qianzhou was lonely and depressed, and Sima's family was also unhappy. Leave the syrup and cold porridge and cook new tea on the fire. No wine, no flowers. Move south. Where? This is the end of the world. During the Qingming Festival, Bai Juyi watched the prostitute dance, listened to the guest's poem Yan Ruyu, and listened to the rhyme as gold. Laugh from Xu, and the harp may as well sing. It's a pity that the spring breeze is old and the wine lamp is deep. Flowers send cold food, and the heart is at this time. On the night of Qingming, Bai Juyi is beautiful and clear, and the historian is made of bricks. He walked around the cloister alone, listening to stringed instruments and looking at flowers in the dark. Tomb-Sweeping Day, singing and crying, went to see the old gentleman, with mixed feelings of sadness and joy. If you don't follow Dongluo water, who will bury Beimang Mountain? There are no chariots and horses in the middle bridge, and you can't be idle when crossing the boat and sailing. The tomb is full of people disturbing you, and Liaodong is disappointed to see the crane fly back. Tomb-Sweeping Day means that Emperor Meng Haoran emphasized Tomb-Sweeping Day, and people were worried about it. The sound of cars on the road is harmonious, the oriental willows are green, flowers and plants are blooming, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and butterflies are playing in pairs. Sit in the empty hall and remember each other that the spring wind is in your cave. Birds sing quietly, but bloom flowers ruin the wall. Jade is ashamed of the times, and old tourists learn from old people. Old tourists can't see it and are disappointed in the east of the city. Tomb-Sweeping Day, Longmen travels all over Liqiao, and all the doors will open. Luoyang Road is one after another, looking south at Yichuan Que. Yan Yang rides the wind, and the Qingming Festival sends the pink moon. The forest sees two mountains moving, and the water sees thousands of valleys. Afraid of leaving the rest of the world, Tomb-Sweeping Day cold food went to Wangmen early, led tourists from Liqiao to Liangfu, and entered Chutai in the morning. The locust smoke disappears in the morning, and the elm fire should bloom in spring. When the weather is fine, flowers come with the early butterflies. Glory takes advantage of the seasonal festival, and the rest is blown lightly. During the Qingming Festival, the banquet in Ningwangshanchi was given flying words. It is said that today's Tomb-Sweeping Day is a feast, and the good situation cherishes Fang Fei. Under the flowers, the birds are charming. Spring has gone, and it has come back. Shun lau Langzhong, secretary of the Qingming Banquet, left again, and Zuyong's family came back as a near minister. They were happy and did not violate their loved ones. On the seventh day, the garden is good and the Qingming fireworks are new. It has a long history and made friends. Only Germany has become a neighbor. It's dark by the pool, and a cup of fragrant medicine tastes spring. Flowers covered the eaves and birds poked their heads out of the bamboo forest. Why do you live in a secluded place like Taoyuan? After Tomb-Sweeping Day, we went to the city to see the scenery in Liu Changqing. The river goes far away. Where is Chang 'an, pointing to the edge of the sunset. On Qingming Day, I felt sick when I recalled my brother Wei's cold food recipe, and his heart suddenly opened. Finally, I miss my hometown, and fireworks filled Qingchuan. Apricot porridge is still delicious, and elm soup is slightly fried. I only hate my dear relatives, so I spent this glorious year. 1. We said goodbye to each other sadly. We two officials took opposite paths. However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven will remain our neighbor. (Wang Bo: "Apricot porridge is still delicious." (Bai Juyi: Farewell to Ancient Grass) 4. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. I advise you to drink more wine and go out to Yangguan for no reason. (Wang Wei: "Send Yuan Twenty Shi An Xi") 5. Entering Wu on a cold rainy night, seeing Fujian off alone. (Wang Changling: "Parting with Xin Jian at Furong Inn") Not as good as a gift from Wang Lun. (Li Bai: To Wang Lun) 8. Lonely sails are far away, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. (Li Bai: Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou) 9. We watched him go east through the wheel tower door, leaving only hoofprint behind him. (Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji Wu home) 10. Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue. The evening breeze blows the willow flute.
7. Recalling ancient poems of youth: 1, You Nanting
Xie Lingyun in the Southern and Northern Dynasties
In the evening, the sky is clear in Wan Li, and the clouds go to the west.
The dense forest is bright, and the far peak is hidden.
After a long sleep, the hotel overlooks the suburbs.
Eupatorium adenophorum was gradually swept away, and hibiscus started late.
I am not tired of youth, I have seen Zhu Ming move.
Feeling sad, the stars are gray.
The poison bait stops, and the decline is sudden.
When you die, wait for autumn water and rest on the old cliff of the scenic weir.
Who am I interested in and who is smart? Only feast on conscience.
2. Xi Huayin
Tang Baojun emblem
Flowers on branches, flowers on people, poor color is youth.
Yesterday, I saw flowers burning, but now I see flowers falling.
Instead of waiting for the spring breeze to blow away, it is better to spend all this time playing.
Ying Ge danced with butterflies for a long time, and the red stove was cooking tea and flowers.
Dressed up and singing freely, I sent the fragrant branches back to the bridal chamber alone.
3. Autumn Lotus
Tang Bai Juyi
The wind is cold and the sky is dusk.
There are hibiscus flowers in the atrium, which set in the morning.
Autumn has fallen, and dusk has come.
I'm sorry that I have no color, but I sigh without hesitation.
I feel this is because I missed him and talked to him.
Men are always rich, and women marry later.
Only when the head is white can it succeed, and when the color is weak can it convince people.
If you don't find yourself in the future, you will be as safe as youth.
4. "Send a friend"
Dondum
After ten years of fame and fortune, everyone is struggling with life.
Youth can't stay, but white hair is born naturally.
Night rain drips homesickness, and autumn wind leaves parting feelings.
Fifty miles across the city gate, running horses and chasing chickens.
5. "Send Li Qinggui to Huayangchuan"
Tang Libai
Bo Yang Xian Jia looks very young.
Xia Yun died in the secret cave of the Sun and Moon.
Turn your mind and cultivate your nature, and hide for a few days naive.
Not after a thousand years, back to the new city.
6. Gift for Guo
Tangli section
Youth is the most romantic, and when you are 20, you will worship Hou.
The golden distance of cockfighting crosses the garden, and jade spurs the horse out.
Xiang Xun has little pity, but Fu Fenhe Lang is puzzled.
At dusk, the flute is played on the willow tree, and passers-by give directions to Fengtai.
7. March Palace
Don
The canal is full of red walls and the wind is petite.
The curtain can be locked for thousands of years.
8. "The name of the script was given to two little boys."
Don Liu Changqing
Frequently born in a foreign land, how many joys and sorrows are in the body.
I want to be ashamed of my white hair, and I think of my youth every time I watch a children's play.
I don't know who deserves the Lord, and I don't want to be separated from others.
I'm glad I didn't get married until I was old, but my family is relatively covered with towels.
10, "Encourage learning"
Tang mengjiao
If you hit a stone, there will be fire, but if you don't hit Yuan, there will be no smoke.
It is unnatural to learn without learning.
Everything has to be his own luck. He has to be my sage.
Youth must be early, how can we grow into teenagers?
1 1, "become a topic"
Tangzhenggu
Tears are wet and lonely, and I feel dizzy in the mirror. Only recently can I cherish my youth.
Apricot blossoms and willows are good every year, and I can't bear to look back at old photos.
12, "Inscription of Lushi New Water Pavilion to Doctor Shang Zhou Nan"
Tang Zhu Xuan Jing
Dan threshold initial structure, solitary crown Qingchuan.
The court is close to the trees in the valley, and the eaves fall down and the springs rise.
Twilight hangs the waning moon, and the night sound is complicated.
Youth is like water, when will happiness return?