2. Poetry about the change of hometown
Poetry about leaving home Modern poetry 1. Write a poem about leaving home.
After seeing off her brother, the seven-year-old girl said goodbye to Lu and was about to leave the pavilion.
Unlike geese, people don't fly in a row. This poem expresses the attachment of the little author when he bid farewell to his brother.
Brother is on the road, the sky is gray at the beginning of autumn clouds; Around the road pavilion, leaves fall in succession and the atmosphere is bleak. Sadly, people can't fly far together like geese, but at this time our brother and sister can't go far together.
The atmosphere of scenery writing in the poem corresponds to the mood of parting. Brother and sister can't bear to be separated, which is natural and sincere in the contrast between Dayan and Qi Fei. Li Bai bid farewell to his friends, with blue mountains in the north and white water in the east.
Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away. Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.
With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave. Qingshan lies across the outer city north, and still white water flows around the east.
When we leave here, it is like a loose grass fluttering in the wind, and Wan Li travels far. You are like a cloud in the sky, and I am reluctant to part with you like a sunset.
We waved goodbye at once, and the horse didn't want to part, so he couldn't help whistling. This poem is like an oil painting. The beauty of human feelings and the beauty of nature are intertwined and lifelike.
The poem is open-minded, optimistic and affectionate. Don't be tall and comfortable in Wan Li. In Huang Yun, the sun is shining, and the north wind blows the goose feather and snow one after another.
Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you! Thousands of miles away from the north, the clouds all over the sky make the sky look dim. The north wind roared, and the geese flew south in the scattered snowflakes. Don't worry about having no intimate friends ahead. Who doesn't know you in the world? The northern scenery written in the first two sentences set off the poet's frustration when he bid farewell to Neusoft University, while the last two sentences comforted and encouraged his friends and were impassioned, which were heartfelt and touching farewell poems.
Xiao said goodbye to the king and yan dan here, and a strong man made a crown. No one was there at that time, and the water is still cold today.
At that time, Jing Ke bid farewell to Yan Taizi Dan and went to the State of Qin to assassinate the King of Qin. When he left, the strong man was impassioned and furious. Today, the ancient brave people are long gone, but the water here is still as cold as it was then.
This poem is different from ordinary farewell poems. The poet's yearning for the ancient brave seems to inspire his friends to learn from Jing Ke and do something. Seeing Du Mu off is affectionate but always heartless, but I feel that I can't laugh before I die.
The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning. When we are apart, we obviously have feelings. We always find it difficult to express our inner feelings, and we feel as if we are heartless.
Don't try to smile at the party, but you can't. The candles at the party seemed to understand our parting and shed tears for us until dawn.
The poet expressed his affection and sincerity when he left his friends. On the way to see Meng Haoran off to Yangzhou, an old friend of Li Bai left the Yellow Crane Tower for the west. Fireworks are set off in Yangzhou in March, and the sky is blue. Only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. Li Bai sincerely admires Meng Haoran.
The first is to admire his character. This can be proved by a letter to Meng Haoran: master, I cheer you from the heart, your reputation has risen to the sky, and you gave up the importance of hats and chariots in your rosy youth, and you chose pine trees and clouds; And now, white-haired, drunken sage, bewitched by flowers, you turn a deaf ear to the emperor, mountain, how I long to reach you, and some people admire Meng Haoran's poetic art.
Meng Zuo's "Wandering, Thinking and Returning to the Back of Wang Baiyun": When I came home from the valley, I was already looking back at the mountain road, but I saw the cattle and sheep and the woodcutter lost in the dark, the vegetation was cold, and the door was still open, waiting for my husband to write about himself and see the "mountain road". What I saw and heard floated in front of my eyes and ears, and waves of various emotions surged in my heart just to convey my concern for that outdated friend. That stupid watch looks like it at present.
Li Bai's two sentences, "A solitary sail crosses the blue sky to the end, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky", are excellent report performances using this technique flexibly. As for the first two sentences, "Yellow Crane Tower" in the western language and "Yangzhou" in the eastern language all use "anthomaniac, you turn a deaf ear to the emperor" smartly. As the object, Meng Haoran's spirit is vividly on the paper, and the affection of "worshipping pure fragrance" is also vividly on the paper.
This poem is very different from Xi on the Twenty Shores of Yuan Dynasty: it has no generality and can only be given to Meng Haoran. A brief but happy encounter with my brother-in-law "All shall be well, jack shall have Jill" Yi Lee grew up and met again after ten years of torn and tired years. The first time I heard your name, I thought you were a stranger, and then I heard your name. I remember everything that happened on your young face and the tide. We have told you and told you until tomorrow evening when you travel to Yueyang and leave for autumn. One peak after another between us. The original situation is this: Li Yi and his cousin met on the trip, and they only know each other's names. This is a great surprise.
But if you write in this order, the surge of poetry will be covered by mediocre narrative. The poet put before him "Let's meet again when we grow up after these ten torn and boring years", which shows how deeply he was touched and can also arouse readers' sympathy for the sufferings of life.
The sentence "ask surname" is very subtle: I was "surprised" at first sight, but I already had a guess in my mind, so I went to "ask" the other person's name-if we regard this couplet as an intertextuality, the scene of "asking Taiwan Province for help" at that time would be like this. And when the other person says his name, he can't help looking at his cousin and bringing back a string of memories.
Later, we talked for a long time and had a strong family relationship. Time flies, and there will be less and less. Readers will fill them with their own life experiences, surprise them and sigh them. However, before the joy was fully publicized, the poet's heart was already tortured by the next day's departure.
He thought he would be alone on Baling Road in the future. After walking through mountain after mountain, he was very depressed. I bid farewell to Shu Bo across the wall of Sanqin, looking at Wujin in the distance, saying goodbye to each other, two officials who have been working day and night. However, China has our friendship, and Heaven has our neighbors. Why do you want to wander at the fork in the road? The literati class in the Tang Dynasty actually realized the highest value of life by being able to "be a teacher for the monarch".
Therefore, even if they are officials, they will be Beijing officials, and they will feel lost outside. Both the giver and the receiver in this poem have this "love complex for Beijing", so they are reluctant to go to Chang 'an and are sent to other places. Looking at the direction they are going to work, they feel particularly ethereal.
The giver comforted the giver, especially pointing out that "we two officials are on the right track" and waiting for our own fate. Since we share the same fate, we can share any sorrow.
However, after all, the scholars in the early Tang Dynasty had an optimistic background, so they could quickly shake off their sad mood and shout out the grandiose words of "However, China holds our friendship, and heaven is still our neighbor". We seem to see him wave his hand firmly and cut off all the troubles in front of us.
This poem is the most standard. Leave the farewell place for one or two periods, and continue to convey three or four sentences.
2. What are the ancient poems and modern poems about homesickness and parting?
In the vast sea of people,
The meeting between you and me is a kind of fate.
But abbro is a liar,
Let the meeting between you and me become so short-
Like a newborn baby
I haven't had time to scream for my first life.
He died in the pride of his life.
In the bleak sadness,
Looking back on the past years,
Tears in my heart slipped out of my heart,
Flowing to the confused darkness.
Black fog covered up past laughter,
The rest is endless pain,
The road you and I have traveled,
With the mottled time drifting away.
Why? Parting comes so soon?
The sadness of parting dilutes the laughter of meeting,
When can we meet again on the journey of life?
If you lose it, you can't come back,
Friends, please seal our memories in your mind.
Welcome a better tomorrow.
Does it count if you write it yourself ~ ~ Khan
3. Poems or sentences about leaving home
1. When that moment is quiet and happy, it becomes parting.
Last night, at the beginning of frost, I crossed the river singing Farewell to Wanderers. People who are most worried are afraid to hear the swan song, and lonely travelers are in the silence of mountains and clouds.
Mountains and oceans separate us. There is nothing I can do but meet you again in my memory and in my dream.
Friend, I have been watching you go down the mountain. Until now, in the dark, I closed the door of the thatched cottage. The spring grass will turn green next year, but what about you, my friend Prince? ?
Don't complain about divorce, and never have the courage to drink.
6. Candles have a heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn.
7. If you teach your eyes that there is no hatred, you won't believe that there are hoary heads in the world.
8. Nanpu is sad, and the west wind hits autumn. At the sight of heartbroken, it is a good cloud not to look back.
9. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions. After all, the world is just a small place. Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.
10. Where is your hometown? Forget it unless you're drunk.
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12. 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.
13. The tears of parting add new waves to the long river of memory; The blessing of parting opened the curtain of reunion.
14. People gradually feel that the local accent is different, but they hate the sound of warblers singing old mountains.
15. Solitary sails on the sunset river, grass green, Wan Li, Hunan.
4. Poetry seeks the feeling of long absence from other places
Homesickness is a plot that people far from home can't let go of. Homesickness is a good medicine. When you think of your hometown, you can ease the thoughts you can't push away. When you are lonely, you will naturally open your homesickness. The words in your hometown are very kind. In your dream, your mother's call rang in your ear, calling me back to my childhood. I can snuggle up to my mother and hold a handful of river water in my hometown to wash away my fatigue. I lay in the bed of my ancestral home looking for my childhood dream and getting together again. Playing with my beautiful hometown is calling me to go home early. This is a wanderer's wish, but I can't go home yet. There will be another person with me tomorrow. 1 I think of my hometown and miss it inexplicably.
Hometown is the old wine brewed by Youzi with millet. The longer it lasts, the more mellow it tastes. When I think of my hometown, I miss it quietly.
Hometown is full of delicious food, which tempts travelers from afar to taste it. When I think of my hometown, I miss it silently.
Hometown is a fragment of a wanderer's childhood memory. The more you manage it, the more you can't control it, and the more you can't piece together a complete picture. When I think of my hometown, I miss it in my heart.
The longer I miss my hometown, the deeper my experience of my hometown and the greater my touch on my soul. Hometown, how do wanderers miss their hometown? Miss hometown, in fact, is miss childhood partners, miss the old house, miss the land.
However, what the wanderer misses most is his elderly parents. Hometown, miss my hometown, miss my hometown for no reason.
Whenever I face the bright moon, I miss my hometown like a flood. Hometown, homesickness, no need for any excuses.
Wanderers miss their hometown all the time. & gt2 Mid-Autumn Moon, the bright moon is in the sky, sending lovesickness thousands of miles away. A bright moon hanging high evokes infinite leisure in my heart, and the gesture of looking around is more pious than that of pilgrims. Looking from a distance, the same full moon over the north, I hope it can shine on the glow of my hometown. Can you bring back my warm and moist tears and wash away your face? The call in my ears suddenly rises under the laurel and shines on my mother's kind face. Among the flowers, my father stood thin in the sunset, and the autumn rain was tender, and the floating duckweed attracted me to miss. How big the sky is, how far the wandering footprints will fly. How wide the blood of family ties is, how deep it will be. I will be burdened with heavy debts. When can I be filial to the moon? When can I cut a slender reflection on my knee and shake up the flying eagle passing by my hometown snowfield in the moonlight? This used to be a dream. Looking back, is the fruit of my first love still hanging on the laurel of memory? On this moonlit night, the bleak autumn wind will make a floating heart colder and colder. The autumn moon will be bright all night. The drizzle is falling, the high tide in my chest breaks through the river embankment where I miss my hometown, and the mountain where I miss my hometown is submerged. The mountains that miss home are so green, the water that misses home is so green, the clouds that miss home are so light, and the people who miss home are so close. I hope people and mountains and rivers can be together one day. Reunion 4 Nostalgia Yu Guangzhong was a small stamp when I was a child. I was here when my mother grew up here. Nostalgia is a narrow ticket. I was there when the bride was there. Later, nostalgia became a temporary grave. I was outside when my mother was inside. Nostalgia is a shallow strait now. I was here when I was in the mainland. 5 nostalgia. The song of Xi Murong's hometown is a Qingyuan flute, which always rings on a moonlit night.
The face of my hometown is a vague disappointment, like a wave of farewell in the fog. After parting, homesickness is a tree without rings and will never grow old.
5. Ancient poems or modern poems about parting.
Four, one, eight songs of Magnolia Decipherment
1. Wenxi returned to Hantu.
The sky is far away,
One cannot put back the clock.
Duckweed,
Travel thousands of miles alone with me.
Far-sighted,
There are tens of thousands of rows of geese on sunny days.
Seeing death as death,
Turn into white clouds and fly in the sky
2. Don't be a teacher.
We were inseparable,
Read blood every word.
Go east and west,
Meet in this dream.
Summer has come and the cold has gone.
Feather fans shake the world.
Falling leaves and snow,
I am free and happy.
6. Shilichang Street
Do your best,
Shanhe cried for you for a long time.
Shilichang Street,
Heaven and earth share my sorrow.
Snow-white bonus,
Unite and sacrifice the spirit.
Ling Ying 'an is here?
What is sprinkled on the world is love.
Four or three, two songs by Nan Gezi.
1. Boli
I often miss meeting you,
No more wandering.
When you meet in life, don't forget each other:
Stay in your hometown,
Stay on the green hills.
Spending money is too smart,
Splash ink is the most unrestrained.
Birds fly out of the reeds;
Sound and sound,
Qi sings for me.
Four, four, two crimson lips
1. Spring resentment
A Spring Festival,
Send Wan Liyun away in winter.
A dancing heart,
Who are you looking for?
Ask the husband:
Who is the dream person?
Crimson lips,
Hanging clouds,
Wear my green dress.
2. Cut off the candles at the west window.
Every word is sad,
Tears are everywhere in the pen.
Every sentence is fascinating,
His face is full of sadness.
I didn't say a word,
The west wind is tight outside the window.
Is tolerable,
Can't stand it?
Sigh the world of mortals rolling.
Four or five, youth travel
Zhangjiajie
The poor inherit the wind,
Who are you crying for?
Mountains and rivers have feelings,
The sun and the moon will leave traces,
Snow dyed the sideburns red.
The infinite chaos in Wu Ye,
The rain falls at dusk.
Anxious to return,
The road is long,
Listen to the local accent in my dream.
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Yin zhaosen
The bright moon came thousands of miles to send each other,
Errors affect the mind.
Don't point your hair at the mirror,
Thoughts are like the sea,
Surging.
Very calm.
Ups and downs, the same dream,
Who lives and dies with * * *?
Ruthless years are the most ruthless:
The long night,
Sitting alone,
Sigh till dawn.
Forty-seven, Tasha trip
The image of a beautiful woman
Send away loneliness,
Welcome to prosperity.
For who? For who?
Full of acacia tears,
Blossoming accompanied me to drift to zero.
Send away the cold night,
Welcome the dawn.
The city is filled with flowers.
All lines are love,
Branches, branches and leaves are always related to love.
Poetry about the change of hometown 1. What poems describe the great changes in my hometown?
1, I have been away from my hometown for many years, and my personnel have been consumed by half recently. Only in front of Jinghu Lake, the spring breeze does not change the waves of the past. -From the Tang Dynasty: He's "Two Hometown Couplets"
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: I have been away from my hometown for a long time, and after returning home, I feel that the personnel changes in my hometown are really too great. Only the clear water of Jinghu Lake in front of the door ripples in circles under the spring breeze, just like it did more than 50 years ago.
2. Who lives in Wuyi Lane? In retrospect, it is memorable to thank your family. -From the Tang Dynasty: Sun Yuanzhang's Song Dynasty. Wuyi lane
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Wuyi Lane, where Wang, Xie and other big families still live, but I don't know who lives there. Looking back at history, I think of Xie's family.
3, Jiangnan Jiangbei hometown, a dream for 30 years. Nowadays, Wuyuan Palace is neglected, and Guangling Taidian is desolate. -From the Five Dynasties: Li Yu's "Looking at Shicheng across the Zhongjiang River and Crying"
Interpretation of vernacular: Jiangnan Jiangbei is my hometown. Thirty years has been like a dream, but now it has become deserted, and Guangling Terrace has become extremely deserted.
4, things are different, heartbroken, dreaming of entering Zhoufang Road. -From Song Dynasty: Cai Shen's Operator
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: When we return to the original place, we are not what we used to be. People are not the people we know, so it is inevitable that we will feel sad in our hearts. In retrospect, it is like having a beautiful dream.
5, the hometown has been exhausted, and the distance is also neat. -From the Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's Homelessness
Explain in vernacular Chinese: Now that my hometown is gone, it doesn't matter how far away I am.
2. Poems describing changes in hometown
homesickness
What remains unchanged for 60 years is a faint homesickness, and what I have been obsessed with for many years is the desire to go home.
Come back, with the wanderer's desire to go home.
When I went back, I took away the yearning loess and homesickness that belonged to my mother.
Miss, from the miss rooted in this land, from the inner desire.
Love, beyond the nation, across the river, love, that piece of loess, a homesickness.
Some people say that this is an unchanging idea. Unexplained sadness
Some people say that it is a constant feeling, and the expectation has returned to my heart.
Homesickness is rain, homesickness is sorrow, missing comes from hometown, missing comes from homesickness.
Only when you love deeply can you understand that missing is a knife, but even a sharp knife can cut your homesickness.
People who leave home deeply miss their homeland and their feelings, and all their thoughts come from their hearts.
Wanderers always have yearning for their homeland and faint homesickness.
Returning to China to write a book:
When young people leave home and old people come back, the local accent has not changed.
When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from.
3. Praise hometown poems, such as changes in hometown.
I remember there is a pond near my hometown. There are layers of oil stains floating on the pond, and garbage is everywhere. Flies and mosquitoes fly around and make a "buzzing" sound, and you can smell a stench from a distance. Now there is no garbage in this pond, no floating oil in the pond, and the pond has become clean and clear. The willow leaves beside the pond are swaying and graceful, just like a girl with long hair and beautifully dressed, with a bright smile and shyness. There are many small fish playing in the pond. When the breeze passed, ripples appeared on the water. Swallows and dragonflies occasionally skim the water and make ripples. At night, frogs croak in the pond, which is very lively, just like singing a concert on one occasion! Such a beautiful scenery, who knew this pond was dirty before?
How great changes have taken place in my hometown now!
4. Are there any poems describing the changes in hometown?
1, ... 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 berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain.
2. Humayi north wind, south branch of Bird's Nest. -Han's Nineteen Ancient Poems: Walking and Re-walking
3, the rain stays for a long night, and the residual lights are lonely. My hometown is full of clouds and water, which is not suitable for Qiu Meng.
Now, close to my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question. -Tang Song Wen Zhi Du Da Yu Ling
Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. -Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night
6, everyone is good in Jiangnan, and tourists only vote in Jiangnan. The spring water is greener than the sky, and tourists can sleep on the boat listening to the rain. -Wei Zhuang's Good Jiangnan
7. 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 "Homecoming"
8. The rest of the flutes are flying in the dark, and the spring breeze in Los Angeles is scattered. In this nocturne, everyone can't remember the national conditions. -Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night"
9. The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is it frosty already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. -Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night
10, where is hometown, unless you are drunk. -Song Liqingzhao's "Bodhisattva Man"
1 1, the heart goes to the south cloud, and the shape comes to the north goose. How many more chrysanthemums have been planted under the fence in my hometown today?
12, you people from my old country, tell me what happened there! . When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? -Wei's Three Miscellaneous Poems
13, where does the joke come from when the child meets a stranger? -He Zhangzhi's Homecoming Book
14, an elegy can be a cry or a distant angelica. -Han Yuefu folk song "Elegy"
15, the child asked with his hand, why didn't he come back? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns?
16, people say that the sunset is the end of the world, but they can't see home when they look at the end of the world. Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak.
17 but I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker? The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy. -Yellow Crane Tower in Cui Hao
18, Bingzhou Guest House has been in frost for ten years, 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"
19, I passed, Yangliu is Yiyi; The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry. -"The Book of Songs Xiaoya and Cai Wei"
20, always in the night with the moon, the face of my hometown rings, but it is a vague disappointment. As if in the fog, waving goodbye, after parting, homesickness is a tree that has no rings and never grows old-Xi Murong's homesickness.
2 1, teenagers leave home and return home, and the local accent does not change.
22. 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.
23. A stranger in a foreign land misses his relatives twice during holidays. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
24. The song of hometown is the flute of Qingyuan.
25, Lingwai Yin Shu, winter 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"
26. I didn't know everything was empty until I died, but I was sad to see Kyushu. Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!
27, only the inch of long grass is a little sentimental, and it is reported to be three spring rays. Don. Meng Jiao's ode to a wanderer
5. Poems describing great changes in hometown
When I was young, I left home and went back to my hometown. The local accent has not changed, but my sideburns have declined.
We didn't know each other when we met. Where are the visitors?
Mao Zedong
Water adjustment. swim
Just drink Changsha water,
Eating Wuchang fish again.
Crossing the Yangtze River,
Looking at Google on a surface.
No matter how stormy it is,
Better than walking around.
Take a break today,
Son in sichuan yue:
The deceased is like a husband!
The wind blows,
The tortoise and the snake are quiet.
Make great plans.
A bridge flies north and south,
The natural barrier has become a thoroughfare.
Build a stone wall of Xijiang River,
Cut off Wushan Yu Yun,
The high gorge flows out of Pinghu.
Goddess should be safe,
When the world is shocked.
6. What are the famous sayings and ancient poems about "hometown change"?
1, I think some people were born somewhere, which can be said to have lost their place. Chance throws them into an environment casually, but they always miss a hometown where they don't know where they are. -"The Moon and Sixpence"
2. The place that can't be reached is called the distant place, and the world that can't be returned is called the hometown. What I have been longing for is a place farther than the distance. -"Ghost Princess"
In people's minds and hearts, the unique color of birthplace can't be erased, just like speaking with a hometown accent. La Rochefoucauld
4. My eyes can no longer see the hometown where I was born and raised; It is my destiny to suffer innocently. The eagle owl on the roof rang all over the jungle, and my heart groaned and my heart ached. That's what I missed. -Dostoevsky
5, the hometown is exhausted, and the distance is also neat. A mother who is always in pain and has been ill for a long time, appoints a ditch flow for five years. -Du Fu
6. Neither the devil in hell nor the wicked in the world can stop me from returning to my hometown. -The Complete Works of Sherlock Holmes
7, quiet night, imagine, miss home, miss relatives, miss friends! —— Ma Yun
8, the mountains and rivers are not light, vowed not to return home. -Lin Yutang
9. Baiyun is a snowy mountain in the sky; The blue sky is the ocean of the sky; Sunlight is lava in the sky; Haze is a coal mine in the sky; Cluster is the city of heaven; Meteor is the carrier of the sky; Everything in the sky can only be seen from a distance, so the sky is an imaginary hometown. -Gu Cheng
10, the hometown of Jiangnan Jiangbei, a dream for 30 years. -Li Yu
7. What poems describe the great changes in my hometown?
1 ... 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 the North Fort Mountain" 2. Humayi north wind, south branch of Bird's Nest.
-Nineteen ancient poems of the Han Dynasty "Travel again" 3. You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! . When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? -Tang Wang Wei's "Three Miscellaneous Poems" 4. Now, near my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question.
-Tang Song Wen Zhi "Crossing the Han River" 5. Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. -Li Bai's "Silent Night Thinking" 6. Where do children come from when they meet strangers? -He Zhangzhi's Homecoming Book 7. Sad songs can be tears, and you can be angelica in the distance.
-Han Yuefu folk song "Elegy" 8. Whose rain flute flies in the dark, and the spring breeze permeates 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" 9. Where is the hometown, don't go back until you are drunk. -Song Liqing's Bodhisattva Man 10. 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, ... 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. -Tang Wang Wan's "The next berth on the North Fort Mountain" The night will go, and the rising sun will rise at sea; Before the end of the year, Jiangnan has entered the spring.
What is a letter from home during the trip? Or entrust the geese returning from the north to take them to Luoyang in the distance. 2. Humayi north wind, crossing the south branch of the Bird's Nest.
-Han Gu Poetry 19 "Walking and Walking Again" Huma comes from the north, so it is attached to the north wind; The Vietnamese bird comes from the south, so its nest stays in the south branch. Metaphor does not forget the roots.
You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! . When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? -Wei's "Three Miscellaneous Poems" Excuse me, when you came, was wintersweet blooming in front of my carved window? Now, close to my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question.
-Tang Song Wen Zhi The closer he gets to his hometown, the more he panics. Even people who meet their hometown on the road are eager to know about their hometown, but they hesitate to ask questions.
Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. -Tang Li Bai "Silent Night Thinking" On that day, I couldn't help but look up at the bright moon in the sky outside the window, and I couldn't help but bow my head and think of my hometown in the distance.
6. Where do children come from when they meet strangers? -Tang and Zhang Zhi's Homecoming Book The children in my hometown saw me and no one knew me. They asked me with a smile: Where did this guest come from? 7. Sad songs can be used as tears, while looking far away can be used as angelica.
-The elegy of the folk song "Elegy of Han Yuefu" replaced the cry of homesickness, and the right to climb high and look far should be returned to hometown. 8. Whose flute flies in the dark, while people are scattered in the spring breeze.
In this nocturne, everyone can't remember the national conditions. -Tang Li Bai's "A Spring Night in Los Angeles" bursts of melodious flutes, from whose home did it float? As the spring breeze flutters, it spreads all over Luoyang.
Just tonight, who won't miss home when I hear the sad "Broken Willow"? 9. Where is your hometown? Forget it unless you're drunk. -Song Qingzhao "Bodhisattva Man" Where is my hometown that I miss day and night? Only in drunken dreams can we forget the sadness of homesickness.
10. People have only been away from home for seven days in spring. 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.
Sui has been home for seven days and has been away from home for two years. The day of going home will fall behind the geese flying north in spring, but the idea of going home exists before the spring flowers bloom.