1. Poems about missing the motherland in mourning
The so-called "mourning" refers to mourning the fall of the Chu State by Qin, the humiliation of King Huai of Chu to Qin, and the displacement of the people. The emotional expression of the original work is very heavy. The hatred of family and country, the sense of life experience and the sense of mission are intertwined, which fully reflects Qu Yuan's patriotism.
Mourning by Qu Yuan
Why are the people shocked by the impure destiny of the Emperor and Heaven?
The people were separated and lost each other, and they moved eastward in the middle of spring.
When I went to my hometown, I was far away, and I followed Jiangxia to go into exile.
When I leave the country and feel pregnant, Jia Zhi comes to me.
After leaving the capital of Ying and leaving for Luxi, how could it be so desolate and desolate?
I raise my eyebrows with my face, I am sad to see you, but I will never see you again.
Looking at the long catalpa tree, it is too late to breathe, and the tears are as lustful as clouds.
At the beginning of summer, I floated to the west, but I didn't see it when I looked at Longmen.
My heart is full of beauty but my heart is filled with sadness, and I don’t know where I am.
Follow the wind and waves to follow the flow, and be a guest in the ocean.
The Marquis of Lingyang is full of water, but it is so thin that it suddenly soars.
The heart is knotted but not solved, and the thoughts are knotted but not released.
The boat will be transported down to the river, up to the Dongting and down to the river.
I went to my ancient home, now I am free and happy and come east.
The Qiang soul wants to return home, why should it forget to rebel for a moment.
With Xia Pu on my back, I think about the west, mourning that my old capital is far away.
Climb the big tomb and look far away, chatting to soothe my worries.
Aizhou is peaceful and happy, but Jiang Jie’s legacy is sad.
When Lingyang arrives, how can we cross Miaonan?
Have you ever known that Xia is a hilly place, and which of the two east gates can be left alone?
The unhappiness of the heart lasts for a long time, and worry and sorrow are connected with each other.
However, the Ying Road is far away, and the river and Xia are inaccessible.
If you suddenly don’t believe me, I haven’t seen you again for nine years.
It's miserable and gloomy and unclear, and it's sad and sorrowful.
Wai Cheng Huan’s [氵Shao] appointment comes, but Chen Eun is weak and difficult to hold on to.
Loyalty and Zhanzhan are willing to come, but jealousy is separated and left.
Yao and Shun resisted, and the sky was thin.
The jealousy of the slanderers is called the false name of unkindness.
I hate the beauty of beauty and the generosity of a good lady.
The sun is advancing as everyone walks, and the beauty reaches far and beyond.
Luan said:
Many eyes are watching with flowing eyes, when will I turn back?
When a bird flies back to its hometown, a fox must be dead.
If I believe that it is not my sin and abandon it, how can I forget it day and night? 2. What are Li Yu's poems about "missing his motherland"?
Li Yu's poems about "missing his motherland": 1. There was an east wind in the small building last night, and the motherland could not bear to look back in the moonlight.
——The full text of "Poppy Poppies": When will spring flowers and autumn moon come? How much do you know about the past? There was an east wind in the small building last night, and the motherland could not bear to look back at the bright moon.
The carved railings and jade inlays should still be there, but the beauty has been changed. How much sorrow can you have? Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.
Translation: When will this year end? How many past events do we know! Last night, the spring breeze blew again from the small building. How could I bear the pain of recalling my homeland on this bright moonlit night? The finely carved railings and jade steps should still be there, but the person I miss is already aging.
Ask me how much sadness is in my heart, just like the endless spring water flowing eastward. 2. Don’t lean on the fence when you are alone. The world is unlimited. It is easy to say goodbye but difficult to see others.
——The full text of "Lang Tao Sha": The rain is gurgling outside the curtain, and the spring is fading. Luo quilt cannot bear the cold at midnight.
In the dream, I didn’t realize that I was a guest, and I was greedy for pleasure for a while. Don't lean on the fence when you are alone. The world is unlimited. It is easy to say goodbye but difficult to see others.
As the water falls and the flowers fall, spring is gone, and it is heaven and earth. Translation: There is a gurgling sound of rain outside the door curtain, and the rich spring spirit is about to wither.
The brocade quilt made by Luo Zhi cannot withstand the cold at the fifth watch. Only when you forget that you are a guest in a dream can you enjoy a moment of entertainment.
When the sun sets alone, I lean on the railing on a high building and look into the distance, because thinking about the infinite country I had in the past makes my heart filled with infinite sadness.
It is easy to say goodbye to it, but very difficult to see it again.
Like the withered red flowers in the lost river, they return with spring. Comparing the past and the present, one is in heaven and the other is on earth. 3. The flying geese have not returned yet, and the wind and moon are idle behind the curtain.
——The full text of "Sauvignon Blanc": One mountain, two mountains. The mountains are far away, the sky is high, the smoke is cold, and the water is cold. I miss the red maple leaves.
The chrysanthemums are blooming, but the chrysanthemums are withered. The flying geese have not yet returned, and the wind and moon are idle behind the curtain.
Translation: One after another, overlapping mountains. The mountains are so far away, the sky is so high, the smoke and water vapor are cold and cold, but my thoughts are like flaming maple leaves.
The chrysanthemums bloom and fall, and the days pass. The wild geese in the northern part of the country flap their wings and fly south, but the person I miss has not come back yet.
The bright moon shines on the curtain, fluttering in the wind. 4. The dream of returning to the motherland brings tears to my eyes.
——The full text of "Midnight Song": How can sorrow and hatred be avoided in life, and what is the limit of ecstasy and self-love! The dream of returning to the motherland makes me shed tears. Who can go up to the tall building? I will always remember Qiu Qingwang.
The past has become empty, still like a dream. Translation: How can we avoid the sorrow and sorrow in life? I am the only one who is heartbroken and filled with infinite sorrow! I dreamed that I was back in my homeland, and when I woke up, I shed tears.
Who will climb the tall building with me? I will always remember looking out from a tall building on a sunny autumn day. The past has become empty, just like in a dream.
5. Continuous cutting and confusion are the symptoms of divorce. Don't just have the ordinary taste in your heart.
——Full text of "Happy Meeting": Silently, I went up to the west building alone, the moon was like a hook. The lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks Qingqiu.
Continuous cutting and confusion are the symptoms of divorce. Don't just have the ordinary taste in your heart.
Translation: Silent and lonely, I slowly climbed up the empty west tower alone. Looking up at the sky, there is only the cold moon, which is as curved as a hook.
Looking down, I saw the sycamore tree alone in the courtyard, and the deep courtyard was shrouded in the cold and desolate autumn colors. The shearing is endless, the rationale is unclear, and what makes people feel so confused is the pain of country subjugation.
The lingering sorrow lingers in my heart, but it is another kind of indescribable pain. Li Yu was the king of the Southern Tang Dynasty during the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period. He reigned from 961 to 975. His courtesy name was Chongguang. His first name was Congjia, and his nicknames were Zhongyin and Lianfeng Jushi.
Han nationality, native of Pengcheng (now Xuzhou, Jiangsu). The sixth son of Li Jing, Emperor Yuanzong of the Southern Tang Dynasty, succeeded to the throne in the second year of Jianlong of the Song Dynasty (961), and was known as Empress Li in history.
In the eighth year of Kaibao's reign, the Song army defeated the capital of the Southern Tang Dynasty. Li Yu surrendered to the Song Dynasty and was captured in Bianjing. Later, he was poisoned by Emperor Taizong of the Song Dynasty for writing the noun "poppy poppy" that was sentimental to his homeland.
Although Li Yu has no political knowledge, his artistic talent is extraordinary. He is proficient in calligraphy, good at painting, proficient in music and rhythm, and has certain attainments in poetry and prose, especially his greatest achievement in poetry.
Eternal masterpieces such as "Poppy Poppies", "Langtaosha", "Crying in the Night" and so on. Li Yu, who failed politically, left an immortal chapter in the world of Ci and was known as the "Eternal Ci Emperor". 3. Poems about maternal love and poems about longing for the motherland
Poems about maternal love: "The Wandering Son's Song" Mengjiao, Tang Dynasty The thread in the hands of a loving mother, and the clothes on the body of a wandering child.
Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late. Whoever speaks of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring light.
"Farewell to My Mother" by Huang Zhongze of the Qing Dynasty. I tied up my curtains and worshiped my mother by the river. It was a miserable snowy night in Chaimen, and it was better to have no children than to have no children at this time.
"Mother Farewell Son" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty Mother bid farewell to son, son bids farewell to mother, crying bitterly in the dark day. The general of the Kansai Hussars, Xin Ce Xun was defeated last year.
The imperial edict gave two million in money, and Luoyang welcomed people like flowers. New people are welcomed and old people are abandoned, the lotus in the palm is a thorn in the eye.
It is not enough to be sad to welcome the new and abandon the old. It is sad to leave two children in your family. At first, he was helping to walk, and at the same time, he was sitting. When he was sitting, he was crying and holding people's clothes while he was walking.
My mother and son have been separated for a long time because of the new Yanwan of your couple. It is not as good as the crows and magpies in the forest. The mother does not lose her young, the male and the female.
It should be like the peach and plum trees in the garden, the flowers falling on the branches with the wind. Newbies, newbies, listen to my words, Luoyang Unlimited Red Mansion Girl.
I hope that the general will be able to perform meritorious service again, and that there will be new people better than you. "Ciwu Cries at Night" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty Ciwu lost his mother and became dumb and mournful.
Never fly away day and night, guarding the old forest for many years. It cries at midnight every night, and anyone who hears it is Zhanjin.
The voice is like telling, but the heart of giving back is not fulfilled. All the birds have no mothers. You alone are deeply saddened.
It should be the mother's kindness that makes you unbearable. In the past, there was a man named Wu Qi, whose mother died and did not come.
Alas, this is a disciple, his heart is not as good as that of a bird. Ciwu is the most famous among birds.
Poems about longing for the motherland: "The Night Rain Sends to the North" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty. You asked about the return date but it has not been scheduled. The night rain in Bashan swells the autumn pond. How can I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan?
"Longing for Love" by Nalan Xingde of the Qing Dynasty One step away from the mountains, one step away from the water, walking towards the bank of Yuguan, a thousand tents of lights in the dark night. The wind is blowing, the snow is blowing, my hometown is shattered, my dreams are broken, and there is no such sound in my hometown.
"Homesickness" by Tang Buxie No one travels to Lubei, but the letter from Yunnan has not been returned. If you don’t sweep away the flowers in front of the court, who will climb the willows outside the door?
Sitting for a long time will sell off silver candles, and the more sorrow will reduce the beauty. The moon hangs in my heart on an autumn night, and it shines upon the mountains thousands of miles away.
"Hearing the Flute in Luocheng on a Spring Night" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty The sound of someone's jade flute flies darkly, spreading into the spring breeze and filling Luocheng. In this nocturne, I hear the willow trees breaking, and who can forget the love of my hometown? 4. Famous lines from ancient poems and essays that reflect the wanderer’s longing for his homeland
Thinking of the bright moonlight in front of Li Bai’s bed in the Tang Dynasty at a quiet night, suspecting that it is frost on the ground. He raised his head to look at the bright moon, and lowered his head to miss his hometown. It is rainy and heavy in the Tang Dynasty. Bai Juyi and the mist are heavy today. , the mountains and rivers are deep here. The sound of the beach is more urgent in autumn, and the air in the gorge is more cloudy at dawn. Looking at the clouds covering my eyes, I am homesick for raindrops. How can I comfort my loneliness? I rely on this north window to play the piano. Tang Li Zhonglu often eats cold food when traveling, and he sheds tears of homesickness. The music and books are broken outside, and the spring is in the rain of peaches and plums. There is no reason to want to drink, but the chant seems to have a reason. Lose him outside the suburbs, how many outings People. On the bank of the river, I think about the autumn. Du Xunhe drives his horse along the river. Nostalgia arises every step of the way. He whips the willow trees and hears the sound of cicadas. The autumn harvest road is long, and the cold clouds surround the ancient city. The family is poor and has no land to farm. On the river, I send my friends off for a trip to the south. There is nostalgia for Tang Zhang Qiao, and there are turbulent currents at the end of the world. There are many people on the shore at night, and the lake is wide and sailing in autumn. I buy wine and pass by the fishing hut, and divide the lamps and fishing boats. When I see wild geese in Xiaoxiang, I should think of traveling alone. Homesickness is written by Tang Bu Xie. Traveling to Lubei has stopped, but the letter from Yunnan has not been returned. The flowers in front of the courtyard are not swept away, and who climbs the willows outside the door. Sitting for a long time sells silver candles, and the sadness diminishes the jade face. The moon in the autumn night shines in my heart, and it shines on the mountains thousands of miles away. In winter, Living in the mountains and feeling homesick in the Tang Dynasty, the countryside began to freeze, the sky was clear at dawn, the trees were cold and there were few birds, and the mountains were far apart. Monks rarely came. With the sun behind them, the windows were covered with snow, and the furnace was turned on to release the inkstones. Suddenly, I returned to my homeland, and I thought of living in Xiling. Yunmeng's ancient city In the autumn, I look at the ruins of Tang Rongyu's homeland, and I come here to think about old travels. People have changed in one day, and water has flowed empty for thousands of years. The sound of the dream is late, and the trees in Jingmen are autumn colors. The clouds are lingering, and I am looking forward to homesickness in the distance. The great work is Tang Gaoshi's hotel on the night I can't sleep alone under the cold lamp, how can my guest's heart become sad? I miss my hometown tonight, and worry about another year on my temples tomorrow. The apricot blossoms in my hometown Tang Sikong sent flowers and wine to celebrate the new blooms. I held the flower branch on the left and the cup on the right. I want to ask about the flower branch and the cup. Wine, why should old friends come here differently? Every spring in Weizhuang, Tang Dynasty is homesick for a foreign land. You can know the Du Qu or the oriole. On the bank of the river, you can know the Du Qu or the oriole. Even more, on the bank of the river, there are traces of heartbroken smoke and willows. Looking at the winter scene and the sad eyes of Tang Yuanzhen from a distance, there are many mangroves on the side of the temple. Zhongxuan Infinite tears of homesickness, jasper waves flowing eastward on the Zhang River. Poems about Tang Gaoqu, thousands of mountains and thousands of mountains north and south, Xuanche, who doesn’t miss homesick pass. Only the traces of Fang Han’s sorrow are left, fear of peach and plum blossoms on the road. Homesickness for Tang Xue Tao The water under Mount Emei is like oil. I feel sorry for me but my heart is not tied to the boat. When will the sails leave Jinpu and the sound of the drums will sing in unison. 5. Ancient Chinese articles or poems about seeking separation, homesickness, and missing people
Thoughts on a Quiet Night
Li Bai
The moonlight shines brightly in front of the bed,
Doubt It's frost on the ground.
Raise your head and look at the bright moon,
Lower your head and think about your hometown.
Recalling Shandong Brothers on September 9th
Wang Wei
Being a stranger in a foreign land,
Thinking of family members even more during the festive season .
I know from afar that my brothers have climbed to a high place.
There is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere.
Watching the Moon on the Fifteenth Night
Wang Jian
Crows roost on the white trees in the courtyard,
The cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently.
Tonight the moon is bright and everyone can see,
I don’t know who is missing in autumn.
Autumn Thoughts
Zhang Ji
Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang City,
The desire to write is full of meaning.
I am afraid that I can’t say enough in a hurry,
Pedestrians are about to leave and open the seal again.
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Autumn Breeze
―Liu Yuxi
Where does the autumn wind come?
Xiao Xiao sends the wild geese off.
When the morning comes to the tree in the courtyard,
the solitary guest is the first to hear it.
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Sauvignon Blanc
Nalan Xingde
A journey through the mountains, a journey through the water, walking towards the bank of Yuguan , thousands of tent lights late at night. The wind is blowing, the snow is blowing, my hometown is shattered, my dreams are broken, and there is no such sound in my hometown.
The sky is clear and the sand is clear, autumn thoughts
The dead vines and old trees are dimly lit by crows, the small bridges and flowing water are home to people, and the old road has a westerly wind and a thin horse. The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
People miss home every day
Xue Daoheng
It has only been seven days since spring,
It has been two years since I left home.
When people return home after the wild geese,
their thoughts are in front of the flowers. 6. Four famous lines from ancient poetry and prose about wanderers missing their homeland.
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
The mist is heavy today, and the mountains and rivers are deep.
The sound of the beach is more urgent in autumn, and the air in the gorge is more cloudy at dawn.
Looking at the palace, the clouds cover my eyes, and I feel homesick for the raindrops.
How can we comfort Youdu? I rely on this North Window Qin.
Cold food in the guest
Tang Lizhong
Cold food during the trip, homesickness and tears of wet wipes.
The music and books are broken outside the sky, and the peach and plum rain is in the spring.
There is no reason for wanting to drink, but there seems to be a reason for chanting.
There are so many people outing outside the countryside.
Autumn Thoughts on the Bank of the River
Tang Du Xunhe
Driving horses along the river, homesickness arises every step of the way.
Raise the whip and wave the willow color, and the sound of cicadas will be lost.
Autumn crops are bounded by long roads, and cold clouds surround the ancient city.
When the family is poor and has good years, they have no land to cultivate.
Sending friends off to the south on the river
Zhang Qiao of the Tang Dynasty
Wherever nostalgia accumulates, chaos gathers at the end of the world.
The long shore is full of people, and the lake is wide and the sails are sailing in autumn.
Buy wine and pass the fishing house, divide the lamp and fishing boat.
When Xiaoxiang sees wild geese coming, he should think of traveling alone.
Homesickness
Tang Buxie
The traveler from Lubei is gone, but the letter from Yunnan has not been returned.
If you don’t sweep away the flowers in front of the court, who will climb the willows outside the door?
Sitting for a long time will sell off silver candles, and the more sorrow will reduce the beauty.
The moon hangs in my heart on an autumn night, and the mountains are illuminated by thousands of miles.
Homesickness in the Mountains in Winter
Tang Zhou He
The fields began to condense, and the sky was clear at dawn.
The trees are cold and there are few birds, and the mountains are far apart and there are few monks.
Close the windows against the sun and close the snow, open the furnace to release the inkstone ice.
Suddenly returned to his hometown and wanted to live in Xiling.
Autumn View of Yunmeng's Old City
Tang Rongyu
The ruins of the old country are here, and I want to visit the ancient city.
Once a person changes, a thousand years will be in vain.
Mengzhu Hong sounded late, and the trees in Jingmen looked autumn.
The clouds linger, hanging in the distance looking at homesickness.
Great Night Works
Tang Gaoshi
The hotel is sleepless under the cold light, and the guest's heart becomes desolate.
I miss my hometown tonight, and worry about tomorrow for another year.
Hometown Apricot Blossom
Tang Sikong Picture
Send flowers and wine to celebrate the new blooms, hold the flower branch on the left and the cup on the right.
I want to ask, why are old friends different from flowers and glasses of wine?
Homesickness outside the Yangtze River
Weizhuang, Tang Dynasty
The sadness of being in a foreign land every spring can be known by Du Qu or Huang Ying.
On the banks of the river at sunset, there are traces of heartbroken smoke and willows.
Looking from a distance
Tang Yuanzhen
The eyes are full of sad winter scenery, with many mangroves on the side of the mountain and the temple.
Zhongxuan sheds endless tears of homesickness, and the Zhang River flows eastward with jade waves.
He Sanxiang Poems
Tang Gaoqu
Thousands of mountains and mountains in the north and south, who would not miss his hometown in Xuanche.
Fanghan’s sad past is left alone, and Tao Liyan is afraid of being hurt on the road.
Homesickness
Tang Xuetao
The water under Mount Emei is like oil, but my heart is not tied to the boat.
When will the sails leave Jinpu, and the sound of the boats will flow in unison. 7. Famous lines from ancient poems and essays about nostalgia for homeland and longing for hometown
Rain
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
The mist is heavy today, and the mountains and rivers are deep.
The sound of the beach is more urgent in autumn, and the air in the gorge is more cloudy at dawn.
Looking at the tower, the clouds cover my eyes, and my heart is homesick with raindrops.
How can we comfort Youdu? I rely on this North Window Qin.
Cold food in the guest
Tang Lizhong
Cold food during the trip, homesickness and tears of wet wipes.
The music and books are broken outside the sky, and the peach and plum rain is in the spring.
There is no reason for wanting to drink, but there seems to be a reason for chanting.
There are so many people outing outside the countryside.
Autumn Thoughts on the Bank of the River
Tang Du Xunhe
Driving horses along the river, homesickness arises every step of the way.
Raise the whip to wave the willow color, and lose the sound of cicadas.
Autumn crops are bounded by long roads, and cold clouds surround the ancient city.
When the family is poor and has good years, they have no land to farm.
Sending friends off to the south on the river
Zhang Qiao of the Tang Dynasty
Wherever nostalgia accumulates, chaos gathers at the end of the world.
The long shore is full of people, and the lake is wide and the sails are sailing in autumn.
Buy wine and pass the fishing house, divide the lamp and fishing boat.
When Xiaoxiang sees wild geese coming, he should think of traveling alone.
Homesickness
Tang Buxie
The traveler from Lubei is gone, but the letter from Yunnan has not been returned.
If you don’t sweep away the flowers in front of the court, who will climb the willows outside the door?
Sitting for a long time will sell off silver candles, and the more sorrow will reduce the beauty.
The moon hangs in my heart on an autumn night, and the mountains are illuminated by thousands of miles.
Homesickness in the Mountains in Winter
Tang Zhou He
The fields began to condense, and the sky was clear at dawn.
The trees are cold and there are few birds, and the mountains are far apart and there are few monks.
Close the windows against the sun and close the snow, open the furnace to release the inkstone ice.
Suddenly returned to his hometown and wanted to live in Xiling.
Autumn View of Yunmeng's Old City
Tang Rongyu
The ruins of the old country are here, and I want to visit the ancient city.
Once a person changes, a thousand years will be in vain.
Mengzhu Hong sounded late, and the trees in Jingmen looked autumn.
The clouds linger, hanging in the distance looking at homesickness.
Great Night Works
Tang Gaoshi
The hotel is sleepless under the cold light, and the guest's heart becomes desolate.
I miss my hometown tonight, and worry about tomorrow for another year.
Hometown Apricot Blossom
Tang Sikong Picture
Send flowers and wine to celebrate the new blooms, hold the flower branch on the left and the cup on the right.
I want to ask, why are old friends different from flowers and glasses of wine?
Homesickness outside the Yangtze River
Weizhuang, Tang Dynasty
The sadness of being in a foreign land every spring can be known by Du Qu and Oriole.
On the banks of the river at sunset, there are traces of heartbroken smoke and willows.
Looking from a distance
Tang Yuanzhen
The eyes are full of sad winter scenery, with many mangroves on the side of the mountain and the temple.
Zhongxuan sheds endless tears of homesickness, and the Zhang River flows eastward with jade waves.