2. I left home when I was young, and my local accent has not changed. /When a child meets a stranger, he smiles and asks where the guest is from. (He Zhangzhi: Homecoming Book)
3. Leave the mountain to rest, winter will come, and spring will come. /Now, near my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question. (Song Wenzhi, "Crossing the Han River")
Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water. /until the bank widens at low tide, and there is no wind to stir my lonely sail. /... Night succumbs to the ocean of sunshine now, Jiang Chunren. /I can finally send my messenger, 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. /after the geese fall, people think about flowers before. (Xue Daoheng: "People are homesick every day")
6. The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is it frosty already? . /Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank again, and I suddenly remembered home. (Li Bai: "Silent Night Thinking")
7. Whose rain flute flies in the dark, and the spring breeze permeates Los Angeles. This serenade is full of broken willows, 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. /crossing the mulberry dry water for no reason, looking at Bingzhou is my hometown. (Liu Zao: "Journey to the North")
9. A vagrant hears drums that indicate fighting, and a wild goose rings in autumn. /He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is so bright! . (Du Fu: "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night")
10. Now/homesickness is a shallow strait/I am here/the mainland is in the light.