The last word is an ancient poem of "home"

Does the landlord want the last word of the poem to be "home" or "home"? Tidy up some. Choose for yourself. I hope I can help you.

Watching the moon on fifteen nights

Wang Jian

Bai Shu cheered in the atrium,

Coody Leng silent wet osmanthus.

Tonight, the moon is full of hope,

I wonder who Qiu Si belongs to.

Heiweipai

Liu Yuxi

Weeds and flowers beside Suzaku Bridge,

The sun sets at the entrance of Wuyi Lane.

In the old society, Wang Xieyan,

Fly into the homes of ordinary people.

thought of love

Wang Jia

Before it rained, I saw the stamens in the flowers.

There are no flowers under the leaves after the rain.

Bees and butterflies climbed over the wall,

But I suspect that spring scenery is next door.

This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm. Meng Haoran, passing by the old people's village

The sun is shining, but he is too thirsty. He wants to find some water to drink. So he knocked on a villager's door and asked, can I have a bowl of tea? Su Shi in Huanxisha

Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant. Bo Qinhuai Du Mu

Old vines and faint crows, small bridges and flowing water. Tian Jingsha Qiu Si, Ma Zhiyuan

Recommended Jiayu Ancestral Temple, Gong Bangjia, Gui Ling. -Bai Juyi's Frog