Poems describing thoughts

Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith! -Wang Changling "Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn"

The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! -Du Fu's Moonlight Remembering My Brother

It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war. -Wang Changling's "Two Embankments"

The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. -Du Fu's Hope for Spring

I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning. -Li Chi Ngai's operator, I live at the head of the Yangtze River.

Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed. -What's the couplet of two hometowns, the first part?

My feelings for books are like friends for many years, and there will always be sadness or joy in the morning and evening. -Yu Qian "Reading"

Care for no acquaintances, Long song pregnant with Cai Wei. -Wang Ji's Wild Hope

Don't go home when the light is not fading. It must be extremely sad to go home. -Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva Man, Everyone Says Jiangnan is Good"

Long and spacious, longing for home. -Zhang Jiuling's "Xijiang Night Walk"

The infinite beauty of the mountains and rivers, tears streaming down her face, who dares to say that the sky is high and broad? I already know the way to another spring, and I am really worried when I think of saying goodbye to my hometown. -Xia Wanchun's "Another Cloud"

I don't know where the bleak reed flute blows and I look at my hometown all night. -Li Yi's "Listening to the flute at night on the wall of the township"

I began to recruit priests in the morning and felt sorry for my hometown. -Wen, "Doing Good at the Beginning"

Sleeping dragons and galloping horses are not generals now. They are dust. Be quiet for a while. Oh, the noise of the world ...-Du Fu's Pavilion Night

Only in front of Jinghu Lake, the spring breeze does not change the waves of the past. -What's "Two Hometown Couplets"

This spring is coming to an end. When will I go home? -Du Fu's Two Poems

My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty. -Gao Shi "Night Shift"