Poems about Homesickness of Wanderers 1. What are the famous ancient poems that reflect "wandering homesickness"?
1. Tang's "Mountain Holiday"
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
2. "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.
3. "Moonlight Remembering Brothers" Tang Du Fu
The drums of the defenders cut off people's communication, and a lonely goose was singing in autumn in the frontier. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.
4. "Night Shift" Tang Gaoshi
The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad. Tonight, my hometown is full of thoughts, and the Ming Dynasty is worried for another year.
5. "Homesickness Outside the River" Tang Wei Zhuang
I am always outside. Every spring, I am alone in the country, sitting under a tree and drinking. The trees on the tree should also know my homesickness. Seeing the setting sun on the river bank, it seems that my heart has been torn into pieces of willow leaves.
Why did the ancients love to write poems?
Because, poetry can be used as a way of emotional expression, which is more subtle and euphemistic than language and behavior! Moreover, the traffic in ancient times was inconvenient, and writing poems was also a way to relieve loneliness.
2. Wandering abroad, missing the poems of hometown.
Homesickness 1. In the past, I was gone, and the willows were reluctant; Today, I think it's raining heavily-The Book of Songs. Picked Wei. 2. Elegy can be wept, and the prospect can be returned to China-the elegy of Han Yuefu folk songs. 3. Humayi's north wind crossed the south branch of the Bird's Nest-nineteen ancient poems by Han. 4. Now, approaching my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question-Crossing the River by Tang Song Wenzhi.
When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? -Wei's Three Miscellaneous Poems 6. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? . Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, and it sank again, suddenly thinking of home-Tang Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night. 7. Where is your hometown? Only when you are drunk can you count —— Bodhisattva Man by Song Liqing. 8. Being in a foreign land makes me feel more homesick —— Wei's "Living in the Mountain to Sacrifice Shandong Brothers". I don't know who Qiu Si will fall in love with tonight. But I hate that singing birds sound like old mountains-five poems on Tang Tu 1 1. Only the lake in front of the door reflects, and the spring breeze does not change the old waves-Tang and Zhang's two hometown couplets 12. When a teenager leaves home, an old friend returns, and the local accent doesn't change his sideburns —— How bright the moonlight is at home in Tang and Zhang Zhi's Going Home! -Tang Du Fu's My Brother on a Moonlit Night 14. Sadness is more than sadness. Parting is more than sadness —— Nine songs of Qu Yuan in Chu Ci of Warring States Period 15. The day of parting is far away, and the day of dressing is slow-nineteen ancient Chinese poems. Travel again 16.
-Northern Song Dynasty. Wang Anshi went boating in Guazhou 18. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles. -Tang Libai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry" 19. The day of parting is far away, and the day of dressing is slow-nineteen ancient poems in Han Dynasty. People miss flowers before they return to the wild goose —— Sui's Homesickness Every Day 2 1. Hate is like spring grass, more. It is parting from sorrow, especially the general taste of the heart [1]- Li Yu's "Meeting Huan" 23. It is easier to see when you are away, and the water is gone. On earth-Li Yu's Langtaosha 24. Friends are hard to meet, just like the stars of the morning and evening-Tang Du Fu's Gift to Chu Shi 25. I advise you to drink another glass of wine. One person is missing from Cornus officinalis —— On Wei's "Sacrificing the Silu Brothers in the Mountain". 27. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows a gentleman-Tang Gaoshi is not a big one. 28. The Peach Blossom Lake is deeper than thousands of feet, so it is not as good as Wang Lun-Li Bai gave it to Wang Lun. 29. We met in the flowers and parted in the flowers. Now it is one year in bloom-to my friends Li Dan and Yuan Xi, the author Tang Wei Wu Ying. And the east wind rises and a hundred flowers blossom-Tang Li Shangyin untitled 3 1. Candles have a heart to say goodbye, and they cry for others until dawn —— Farewell by Tang Du Mu. There is no north-south road outside the door, and people should avoid parting worries-Don Tu Mu's Farewell 33. A glass of wine in the spring breeze, a night of rain in the river's lake for ten years. The scenery is vaguely like last year-Tang Zhao's Feeling on the Tower of the River 35. There should be no hate. When will it grow round? Song. Su Shi's Water Regulation Course 36. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away. Song. Su Shi's Water Regulation Course 37. But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker? The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.
The Yellow Crane Tower of Don Cui Hao. My thin hair is cold and long, like a triple Xiang Liu, my heart goes three thousand miles, homesick for the moon. -Tang Lulun's "Sleeping at Wuchang" 39. Watching clouds cover your eyes, homesick for raindrops.
How will you comfort your loneliness? Thanks to this north window piano. ? -Tang Bai Juyi's "The Dripping Rain" 40. Driving horses along the river makes homesickness grow step by step.
Raise the whip and wave the willow color, and then lose the cicada sound. -Qiu Si by Don Du Xunhe 1. In the past, I was gone, and the willow was Yi Yi; Today, I think it's raining heavily-The Book of Songs. Picked Wei. 2. Elegy can be wept, and the prospect can be returned to China-Elegy of Han Yuefu folk songs. 3. Humayi north wind, crossing the south branch of the Bird's Nest-nineteen ancient poems by Han. 4. But the grass's reward is three rays of spring-Tang Meng Jiao. Three miscellaneous poems by Wei. On a quiet night, there is such bright light at the foot of my bed. Could there be frost already? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank again. I suddenly remembered my hometown Li Bai 8. Where is your hometown? Unless you are drunk, forget it. I miss my family on holiday-I miss my Shandong brother Wei 10 on holiday in the mountains. I don't know whose family it belongs to-Wang Tangjian's "Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights to Send Doctor Du Langzhong" 1 1. Everyone gradually feels strange in the local accent, but they hate the warbler's sound like an old mountain-Tang Tu's Five Poems on Man 12. Only the lake in front of the door is reflected, and the spring breeze does not change the old waves-Tanghe Zhangzhi. The local accent has not changed, but the hair on the sideburns has declined. -Tang He Zhang Zhi's Homecoming Book 14. He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! -Tang Du Fu's My Brother on a Moonlit Night 15. Mourning is sad, leaving is sad-Warring States Period. Nine songs of Chu Quyuan. Think less about life 16. Think before you spend —— Sui's Homesick Every Day 18. Away from hate is like grass in spring, which goes further and is still alive-Nantang. Li Yu's Qingpingle 19. It's sad to keep cutting, especially the general taste in my heart-Li Yu's Meeting with Huan as for the rising stars-Tang Du Fu's Giving Eight to Wei 22. Advise the monarch to drink more, leaving the yang for no reason about the west-Wei's "Cheng Wei Qu" 23. Mochow has no confidant in front of her, and no one in the world knows you —— Tang Gaoshi's Tang Dongda.
3. Wanderers miss their homeland and the ancient poems and famous sentences in their hometown.
1, being in a foreign land, I miss my family more often during the festive season.
Said by: Don Wang Wei, I miss my Shandong brothers on vacation in the mountains.
Being alone is always a bit bleak, and I miss my distant relatives every time I go to the Double Ninth Festival.
2. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light, is it frosted already? .
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
Said by: Tang Libai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night.
The bright moonlight sprinkled on enough paper in front of the bed, as if the ground was covered with frost. I couldn't help looking up at the bright moon in the sky outside the window that day, and I couldn't help but bow my head and think of my hometown in the distance.
3, who can't stand homesickness when this nocturne smells like a willow.
Said by: Tang Li Bai, flute on a spring night in Los Angeles.
In the music tonight, who will not miss home when they hear the "broken willow" in their hometown?
The mountains by the sea are like swords, and Qiu Lai cuts his heart everywhere.
How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see!
From: Liu Tang Zongyuan's "Seeing the Mountain with the Lord and Sending Friends to Beijing".
The sharp mountain by the sea is like a sword, cutting people's minds in autumn everywhere. If I can turn my body into a thousand wisps of breeze, then this thousand wisps of breeze will fall on the top of various peaks and look at my hometown from a distance.
Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang, I want to write a book.
When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him.
From: Qiu Si by Don Zhang.
Autumn wind is blowing again in Luoyang city, and the cool wind blows up thousands of thoughts buried in my heart, so I want to write a letter to express my love for my family. I was worried that there was something I didn't write in a hurry. Before the messenger left, I opened the envelope again.
4. Wandering homesickness poems
1. You come from my old country.
Tell me what happened there! . When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? (Wang Wei's Miscellaneous Poems) 2. Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed.
Where do children come from when they meet strangers? "He zhang's" hometown couplet ") 3. The spine of the book is broken, winter returns to winter and spring returns to spring. The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home.
Song Wenzhi "Crossing the Han River") 4. Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water. Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail.
... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang.
(Wang Wan's "The Next Berth on Beibao Mountain") 5. It's only seven days in spring and two years away from home. The day of returning home is behind the bird's return to the earth, but the idea of returning home has existed before the spring flowers bloom.
(Xue Daoheng's Home) 6. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
(Li Bai's Silent Night Thinking) 7. The sound of Yudi's flight was dark, and the spring breeze filled Los Angeles. In this nocturne, everyone can't remember the national conditions.
(Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night") 8. It has been ten frosts in Bingzhou, and I miss Xianyang day and night. For no reason, I crossed the mulberry river, but I hope that Bing is my hometown.
(Liu Zao's Journey to the North) 9. Wanderers listen to drums and autumn geese sing. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.
Bai Juyi's three homesick poems look at Jing 'an Hall as a window willow and flowers in front of the station. Two beautiful springs, on the same day; At this time, family members miss their relatives outside, and people outside miss their families.
I miss my hometown from winter to day and night in Handan post office every winter to Sunday, and I always have a kneepad lamp with me. If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers.
Nanpu bid farewell to Nanpu, and the west wind curled up in autumn. Turn back immediately, my heart is broken, so I can leave and don't look back.
5. Ancient poems and famous sentences that reflect the wanderer's nostalgia for his hometown and homesickness.
Tianjin Sha Qiu Si Ma Zhiyuan (Yuan)
Dead vines, old trees, faint crows,
Small bridges and flowing water,
The ancient road and the west wind are thin.
The sun went down,
Heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
The spring grass will turn green next year, but what about you, my friend Prince? .
Outside the window, the flowers are dancing freely, just like in a dream, the rain is falling and drifting aimlessly, like melancholy.
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Long and spacious, longing for home.
-Zhang Jiuling
Clouds are floating in the sky, but old friends have gone for a long time.
-Du Fu
Facing the trees and leaves of other countries, I am lonely in the cold night.
-Ma Dai
Mingyue should know me and meet me in a foreign land year after year.
-Yuan Mei
Hometown is in a dream, when can I return; Winter went to spring, and in Laizhou, Jiangxi, several people returned to China.
-Lulun
There are several plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea.
Zhu Liu
Boarded Guazhou
Wang Song Anshi
Guazhou is at the mouth of Beijing, separated by several mountains.
The spring breeze in Jiang Nanan is green. When will the bright moon be mine?
Melancholy Qiu Si
Qingnalanxingde
A ride on the mountain, a ride on the water, and a trip to Guan Yu, with thousands of lights at night.
When the wind changes and the snow changes, it is impossible to break the dream of hometown, and there is no such sound in the garden.
Youziyin (Meng Jiao)
The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son.
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
Guest work in the middle (Li Bai)
Lanling wine tulips,
The amber light comes from the jade bowl.
But getting the master drunk,
I have no idea where it is.
Quiet night thinking (Li Bai)
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly,
Is there frost already? .
Looking up, I found it was moonlight.
I sank again and suddenly remembered home.
Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.
As a stranger in a foreign land,
Please think twice about your relatives during the festival.
Know where the brothers climb,
There is a man missing from the dogwood.
6. What poems reflect the homesickness of wanderers?
Thoughts in the dead of night
Look at the moonlight in front of the bed, will it have frost? .
Looking up at the mountains and the moon, and sinking again, I suddenly remembered home.
Living in the mountains in winter and homesick-Zhou He
The wilderness began to be strict and the sky was clear and cloudless.
Trees are cold and birds are rare, and monks are rare in the mountains.
Collect the snow from the back window of the sun and open the furnace to release the inkstone ice.
I suddenly returned to my old country and wanted to live in Xiling.
Homesickness outside the river
Wei Zhuang
I am always outside. Every spring, I am alone in the country, sitting under a tree and drinking. The trees on the tree should also know my homesickness.
Seeing the setting sun on the river bank, it seems that my heart has been torn into pieces of willow leaves.
The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? -Meng Jiao.
Mom! You are a lotus leaf, I am a red lotus, and the raindrops in my heart are coming. Except you, who is the shade under my unobstructed sky? -Bing Xin
Mom!
The wind and rain in the sky are coming,
The bird hid in his nest;
The storm in my heart is coming,
I only hide in your arms. -Bing Xin
be homesick
He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! -Tang Du Fu>
I don't know whose house Qiu Si will fall in.
Miss your relatives more during the festive season-Tang Wangwei
You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! When you passed my window, was the plum blossom Han Mei in full bloom? -Tang Wang Wei>
7. What are the poems about "Wanderers who leave home miss their hometown"?
1, shining so brightly at the foot of my bed,
Is there frost already? .
Looking up, I found it was moonlight.
I sank again and suddenly remembered my hometown-Tang Li Bai.
As a stranger in a foreign land,
Please think twice about your relatives during the festival.
Know where the brothers climb,
There is a man missing from the dogwood. Tang Wangwei
3. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers remain forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back.
Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness.
After three months of war, a piece of news from home is worth a ton of gold.
I stroke my white hair. It has become so thin that it can no longer hold hairpins.
4, the hotel sleeps alone in cold light,
What makes the guests feel sad?
Tonight, my hometown is full of thoughts.
First frost will have another year. Except working at night [Don]
5, loving mother Yin
The thread in the loving mother's hand,
Make clothes for her wayward son.
She sewed it carefully, mended it thoroughly,
Afraid that the delay would make him come home late.
You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! It's Mei. When you passed my window, was Han Mei in full bloom? (Wang Wei: "Miscellaneous Poems")
7. When you are young and leave home, go back to your boss.
The local accent has not changed.
The children don't know each other,
Where did the laughter come from? (He Zhangzhi: Homecoming Book)