Recall the poems in my hometown.

Memories of hometown poems are as follows:

1, when you passed my window, did plum blossom its cold flower for the first time? . (Tang "Three Miscellaneous Poems")

2. This serenade smells of willows, so I can't miss my hometown. Tang Libai's Smelling the Flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night

Now, close to my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question. (Tang Song Wen Zhi "Crossing the Han River")

4. The old garden has a long way to go east, and the tears of the double-sleeved dragon bell are not dry. Don Cen Can is meeting a messenger to the capital.

5. Where is hometown? You won't forget it unless you are drunk. (Song Qingzhao, "Bodhisattva Man, Soft Wind, Early Spring")

6. There is a sad mist on the river waves, but I look home and the dusk is getting thicker. Don Cui Hao's Yellow Crane Tower

7. Humayi north wind, crossing the south branch of the Bird's Nest. Travel again and again

8. People are getting unfamiliar with the local accent, but they hate the sound of singing birds. (Tang "Five Books")

9. A person who is a stranger in a foreign land misses his relatives during holidays. (Tang, "Shanju Holiday Thinking of Shandong Brothers")

10, sad, sad, sad, parting, happy, happy, new friends. (Nine Songs of Chu Ci "Thinking Less about Life")

1 1, Silent Night Thinking-(Tang) Li Bai

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already? I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

12, rainy-(Tang) Bai Juyi

It's foggy in Kesash, and the mountains and rivers are deep here. In autumn, the sound of the beach is more urgent and the canyon is overcast.

Looking at the clouds to cover your eyes, homesick for raindrops. How will you comfort your loneliness? Thanks to this north window piano.

13, cold food among guests-(Tang) Jong Li

Cold food after a trip, homesickness and tears. The sound book is broken in the sky, and the peach and plum spring rain.

Not in the mood to drink, but there is reason to sing. How many people lost outside his suburbs and went out for an outing.

14, Jiang 'an-(Tang) Du Xunhe

Driving along the river, homesick step by step. Raise the whip and wave the willow color, and then lose the cicada sound.

Long road of autumn crops, about the ancient city of Leng Yun. The family is poor and rich, and there is no land to return to farming.

15, bid farewell to friends in Jiangnan-(Tang) Zhang Qiao.

Where homesickness accumulates, there is world turmoil. The shore is long and the group is late, and the lake is wide and sails in autumn.

Buy wine over fishermen, divide the lights and fish the boat. When Xiaoxiang sees a goose, it is advisable to travel alone.