A poem describing the feeling of coming home.

1, I've 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. -Southern and Northern Dynasties. Xue Daoheng's Homecoming

It's been seven days since spring and two years since I left home. The day of going home will fall behind the geese flying north in spring, but the idea of going home existed before bloom in spring.

Every winter solstice in Handan, I always have a knee lamp. If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers. -Tang Bai Juyi's Night Thoughts on the Winter Solstice in Handan?

When I stayed at Handan Inn, it happened to be the solstice festival in winter. I sat in front of the lamp with my knees in my arms, and only the shadow accompanied me. I believe my family will get together late tonight, and they should also talk about me as a traveler.

3. Xian Yi, young and old, left home, and the local accent has not changed. Where do children come from when they meet strangers? -Don He Zhangzhi's hometown handwriting?

I left my hometown when I was young and didn't come back until my twilight years. Although my local accent hasn't changed, my hair on my sideburns has become sparse. None of the children knew me when they saw me. They asked with a smile, where did this guest come from?

4. Nanpu is sad, and the west wind is autumn. Turn back immediately, my heart is broken, so I can leave and don't look back. -Don Bai Juyi's Nanpu Bie

In Nanpu, sad parting, bleak autumn wind. Looking back once is deeply grieved, then leave well and don't look back.

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. -Tang Li Bai's "Silent Night Thinking"

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.