What are the poems about homesickness in the Spring Festival 1? What are the poems about homesickness in the Spring Festival?
Appreciation of homesick poems
My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty. The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son.
Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed. Finally, I can send my messenger, Wild Goose, back to Luoyang.
The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. It's only seven days since spring, and I've been away from home for two years.
For no reason, I crossed the mulberry river, but I hope that Bing is my hometown. Yu Di's dark flying sound scattered into the spring breeze in Los Angeles.
But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy. Sad songs can be used as tears, and distant looks can be used as angelica.
The longer they are apart, the wider they become and the thinner they become. Only in front of Jinghu Lake, the spring breeze does not change the waves of the past.
The sadness of parting is like weeds in spring, which go further and further. It's easier to see when it's not. Running water is gone, and spring is gone.
2. Homesick ancient poems in the Spring Festival
Accompanied by leaves and autumn sounds, a little banana and a little sadness, after the third night of dreams.
_ _ _ _ Xu Zaisi's "Water Fairy Night Rain" People say that the sunset is the end of the world, and you can't see the distance of your home. _ _ _ _ Li Gou's "Homesickness" The moon, at this time, is full of sea and the end of the world is * * *.
_ _ _ _ Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Thinking Far" Mochow has no bosom friend before, and everyone knows you. _ _ _ _ Gao Shi's two poems, my singing and my deep drinking, started my way home on that green spring day.
_ _ _ _ Du Fu's "The Yellow River is Recovered by the Imperial Army" He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is so bright! . _ _ _ _ Du Fu's Moonlit Memories of Brothers is endless and homesick.
_ _ _ _ Zhang Jiuling's "The Night of the Xijiang River" I hope that people will live for a long time and have a good scenery. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's Mid-Autumn Festival in Chen Bing asked relatives and friends in Luoyang that there was a piece of ice in the jade pot.
_ _ _ _ Wang Changling's "Lotus Inn" and Xin Qiji are lonely at night without the soft leaves of foreign trees and the cold light of lanterns. _ _ _ _ Ma Dai's "Autumn Chrysanthemum on the Dam" Spring breeze and green Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me? _ _ _ _ The rest of Wang Anshi's "Dengguazhou" flew in the dark and scattered to the spring breeze of Manluo.
_ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night/Smelling the flute in Luoyang on a Spring Night" should not ask Lingnan. But this road.
This peace of mind is my hometown. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's youth journey, from the South China Sea to Wang Dingguo, now, approaching my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question.
_ _ _ _ Song Wenzhi's "Crossing the Han River", when it was windy and snowy for a long time, it failed to break the dream of hometown, and there was no such sound in my hometown. _ _ _ _ Nalanxingde Sauvignon Blanc, on the trip up the mountain, the petals have been like tears, and the lonely bird has sung grief.
_ _ _ _ Du Fu's "Hope for Spring" left home when he was young, and the local accent did not change. _ _ _ _ He's "Two Hometown Couplets, Part I" is called Broken Ileum, and I remember March 3.
_ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Xuancheng/Zigui Watching the Rhododendron" has been away from home for many years, and recently the personnel have been killed. _ _ _ _ He's two hometown couplets, until I raised my cup and asked the bright moon, which brought me my shadow and made the three of us.
_ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Four Moons Alone, Part One" is a serenade of Liu Zhe, and no one can stand the homesickness. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night/Smelling the flute in Luoyang on a Spring Night" plain clothes didn't sigh, but he still went home clearly.
_ _ _ _ Lu You's Spring Rain in Lin 'an only reflects the front lake, and the spring breeze does not change the old waves. _ _ _ _ What's the dream of "Two Hometown Couplets"? When will the family arrive and how many people will return to Chunjiang? _ _ _ _ Lu Lun's "Spring in Chang 'an" Luoyang has a good spring, and Luoyang talented people are always in other places.
_ _ _ _ Wei Zhuang's Bodhisattva Man is full of expectations tonight. I wonder who will fall in Qiu Si. _ _ _ _ Wang Jian's "15 nights full moon to send Du Langzhong" But I looked at home and the twilight was getting dark? The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.
_ _ _ _ Yellow Crane Tower in Cui Hao/When you board the Yellow Crane Tower, the water brings you the feeling of home, and the painting is 300 miles. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Farewell to Friends at Jingmen Ferry" will stay up all night for a year, and Wan Li has not returned.
_ _ _ _ Dai Shulun's "Except Sleeping on a Stone Hill" * * * Tears at the bright moon, for the heart, five places, all sick and one wish. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's "Full Moon Feelings" returned home to Wan Li with a glass of turbid wine, but Ran Yan was unhappy.
_ _ _ _ Fan Zhongyan's "The Pride of the Fisherman" Qiu Si, you come from my old country, tell me what happened there! . _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's "Three Miscellaneous Poems II" When will you go home to wash your robe? The silver word is the tone, and the heart word is the fragrance.
_ _ _ _ Jie Jiang's "Crossing the Wujiang River with a Cut Plum and a Boat" has never dreamed of returning for ten years and is independent of Qingfeng. _ _ _ _ Xie Fangde's Wuyishan Bell plays the flute somewhere and wants to see his hometown all night.
_ _ _ _ Li Yi's "On Keeping the Fragrant Wall and Listening to the Flute at Night" flies before the flowers fall. _ _ _ _ Xue Daoheng's Homecoming Where is the hometown in the northwest and where is the full moon in the southeast?
_ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the 15th of August" knocked on the deep lane with an anvil pestle, and Jason Wu shook down his hometown in autumn. _ _ _ _ Qiu Si, a land traveler, is thousands of miles away from home. A maid-in-waiting has lived here for twenty years.
_ _ _ _ Zhang Hu's "Gong Ci, Thousands of Miles from Home" hometown road is long, Xiu Yuan Xi, double-sleeved dragon bell crying. _ _ _ _ Cen Can's "On the Messenger of the Jingshi" is in a foreign land, and he misses his relatives every holiday.
_ _ _ _ Wang Wei's "Remembering Brothers in Shandong during Vacation on the Mountain/Memories of Brothers in East Jiuri Mountain in September" Cong Ju shed tears another day, and she was alone in the boat. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's Eight Poems of Autumn Prosperity Part I Bashan Chujiang River is desolate, giving up on itself for 23 years.
_ _ _ _ Liu Yuxi can't write "Enjoy Lotte for the First Time in Yangzhou", just a little homesick. _ _ _ _ zhangyan's "The Lonely Goose in Jie Lianhuan" I don't know when I will go with you? _ _ _ _ Wei Chengqing's Poem Singing Wild Goose in the South is a place to go home. I have been sad and tired for many years.
_ _ _ _ Wang Ji's "Into the West" tells me, where do you live? Near here, next to the fishing pond? . _ _ _ _ Cui Hao's "Long March Tell me where you live" looked at the clouds and hid his eyes, homesick for raindrops.
_ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's "Dripping Rain" saw the autumn wind in Luoyang City and wanted the writer to write a book. _ _ _ _ Zhang Ji's Qiu Si began to recruit priests in the morning, and guests mourned their hometown.
_ _ _ _ Wen's early trip to goodness.
3. Homesick ancient poems in the Spring Festival
Appreciation of homesick poems in As for the Morning Stars: I miss my hometown for thousands of miles tonight.
Spring is only seven days, and Ming Dynasty is another year? Geese, return to Luoyang. The thread in the loving mother's hand
How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see! I don't know where to play the flute and make clothes for her wayward boy's body.
Only the mirror lake in front. The running water is gone.
I can finally send my emissary. Leave hate like spring grass.
But I looked home, and the twilight was fading, scattered in the spring breeze that covered Los Angeles. Who flies in the dark, the spring breeze does not change the old waves.
Now, when I meet people near my village, the dawn will be illuminated by plum trees at home. I dare not ask a question. Why don't you go back when you leave home? The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.
For no reason, more mulberry dry water. It's almost as difficult for friends to meet each other. From afar, you can return to China, but Bing is your hometown, and your clothes are getting slower.
Yes, but tomorrow morning, I crossed the mountain, and the local accent has not changed. I have been away from home for two years. It's just heaven and earth. I want to see my hometown overnight. Sad songs will make you cry.
It's a long way from that day. It's still alive. It's easier to see when it's not.
4. What poems describe homesickness in spring?
Yesterday, I left, and the willows were reluctant; Today, I think it's raining-The Book of Songs. Xiaoya. Choose the EU
Spring:
1, Spring Thoughts by Tang Libai
The grass is as green as Beth, and the mulberry leaves in Qin area are green. Finally, you want to go home,
Now when my heart is about to break. Spring breeze, since I dare not know you, why should I separate the silk curtain beside my bed? ?
2, "Spring Hope" Tang Du Fu
Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested. Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.
3, "Zuogong Night Tour" Tang Du Fu
The low wall on the left side of the temple blocks the flowers. It is twilight, nightingale and a group of birds are singing. In the palace, thousands of families seem to be flashing, approaching the announcement that there should be more moonlight.
I didn't dare to sleep at night, but I heard the key unlock the door, the night wind whispered, and the voice of missing floated to Grelott. I have a petition to submit in the morning. I have been asking what time it is all night.
4, "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Tang Du Fu
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The night is dark and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
5, "Acacia" Tang
Red bean shrubs grow in the south. In spring, they sprout many branches. People who miss them hope to collect more. Mix red bean has attracted people's attention.
6, "Chunxiao" Tang Meng Haoran
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
7, "Spring Thoughts" Tang Huangfu Ran
Ying Ge predicted the New Year, and Ma Yilongdui was a thousand miles away. I live next to the Han Palace Garden in Jingshi, and my heart flies to the lake with the bright moon.
Brocade palindromes tell the long hatred of missing, and flowers bloom upstairs to make fun of my being single. Excuse me, when will your coach, General Liu, draw back the stone tablet?
8. "Fu De Gu Cao Yuan Farewell" Tang Bai Juyi
The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey. Ah, my friend's prince, it's sad that you left again.
9. "Poetry of Spring" Yuxi, Liu Tang
It's a good day to make up the new Red Mansion and have a deep garden. Go to the court and look up at the new flowers. Dragonflies fly to the head of Hosta.
10, "Liu Yong" Tanghe Zhangzhi
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
1 1, the night view of binjiang song sushi.
Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring. The beach is covered with wormwood, asparagus is beginning to sprout, and puffer fish are preparing to swim upstream from the sea back to the river.
12, "Boating Guazhou" Anshi, Wang Song
Jingkou and Guazhou are just separated by a water, and Zhongshan has only a few heavy green mountains. The spring breeze came to Jiang Nanan again. When will the bright moon shine on me?
13, "Presenting Eighteen Members of Zhang Shui Department in Early Spring" by Tang Hanyu
There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.
14 "Yulouchun" Qi
Dongcheng gradually felt that the scenery was good, and it was wrinkled and welcoming people. Poplar smoke is lighter than Han Xiao, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring.
Floating growth hates less pleasure, but is willing to love a daughter and smile. Drink for you to persuade the sunset, and leave a photo among the flowers all night.
15, "Jiang nanchun quatrains" Tang Du Mu
Thousands of miles of Ti Ying green reflects the great river, and Shuizhaishan fruit wine flags the wind. More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
16, "Early Spring Expedition to Luo Zhong to Send Friends Off" Song Ouyang Xiu.
Chu is a thousand miles away, why should pedestrians take credit? Fang spread the geese while waiting for the noise in the pavilion.
In spring, grass enters the river and flowers bloom on the water. A bottle of wine from the east wind makes you homesick for the New Year.
17, "Jade House Spring" by Song Xin Qi Ji.
Before the wind blows, I want to persuade Spring to stay. Spring is on Cao Fang Road in the south of the city. Flowers that don't flow with the water are made into floating mud.
The stars are wrong, and people in spring are not conceited. Dreaming that people are far away from many troubles, only in the pear flower storm.
18, "Spring Day" Song Zhuxi
Beautiful spring outing in Surabaya, the endless scenery is new. Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere.
19, Spring Tour in Qiantang Tang Bai Juyi
From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake. Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.
Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.
20. "Jueju" Song Yinan
The shade of ancient wood is a short awning, and the stick thistle helps me cross the east of the bridge. The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.
5. Homesick poems for New Year alone.
Don Kong Shaoan
The fallen leaves start the leaves in early autumn and fall like the guests' hearts.
Tangsong wenzhi
They said that the geese flying south will turn back here this month. I wonder if my own journey to the south will turn back? ?
The river stopped flowing at low tide, and the forest was foggy, but tomorrow morning, when you cross this mountain, you will see Lingtou Beauty.
Tang Wangwei's Mountain Holiday Missing Shandong Brothers
Being in a foreign land, I miss my relatives twice every holiday.
Tang Libai
In the silent night, the foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank again, and I suddenly remembered home.
Tang Libai
The bright moon in Guan Shanyue rises from the mountains in the sky, and in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds and the wind, it comes from afar and knocks on the battlements of Yumenguan.
China's army marched along Deng Bai Road, while the Tatar army stared at the blue waters of the bay, because there was no famous battle in history that sent all its soldiers back.
I am stationed in the border town, thinking of my hometown with longing eyes, thinking of those people who are tossing and turning in the upstairs room tonight and can't rest.
Tang Gao Shi's Night Walk
The hotel is cold and sleepless, and the guest's heart turns sad. I miss my hometown for thousands of miles tonight, and tomorrow I will be frosted on my temples.
Don duff
Fortunately, fireflies dare to fly near the sun because of rotten grass. When you are not near the book, you can order guest clothes.
The curtains are small with the wind, and I look at Lin Wei in the rain. /kloc-when the frost is heavy in October, the drift is irregular.
Don duff
Thinking of my brothers on a moonlit night, from the first call of a wild goose on the border in autumn, he knew that the dew would be frost tonight and the moonlight at home was so bright! .
Oh, my brothers, what's the point of my life without you? However, if a peacetime letter goes wrong, there is no truce.
Tang Dai Shulun's "Governing Sichuan Landscape"
It's cool in Mao Ting, Matsushita in May, and the Tingshayun tree is dark in the evening.
Don Yili's "Sailing"
Liu Hua flew into the sailboat and lay in bed to attract Ling Hua to believe in the blue stream. It is said that the scenery is full of Yangzi, the sun is shining, and I look up at Xianglou.
On Tang's "Watching the Elephant Wall Cry at Night"
The sand is like snow before Yuefeng, and the moon outside the city is like frost.
Qiu Si by Tang Zhangji
Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang, I long for a writer's book.
Wang Song Anshi is boating in Guazhou.
Guazhou is at the mouth of Beijing, separated by several mountains. Spring breeze is green, and Jiang Nanan is green. When will the bright moon shine on me?
6. New Year poems (three categories
1, "tricks, looking for books"
The distance is far, and the posts are sparse.
Attached with clothes lined with iron.
I might as well dream all night often, but I hope to have a book home during the New Year.
2. Yuanri
The roar of firecrackers, the old year has passed; The warm spring breeze ushered in the New Year, and people happily drank the newly brewed Tu Su wine.
The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old.
3. Except sleeping on the stone hill.
In this lonely hotel, there is only one lonely blind date who comes to offer condolences.
Tonight is the last night of the year, and I am wandering thousands of miles away.
Looking back on the past, it is an insignificant thing, sad and sad; Lonely, I only have a wry smile and acid.
Sorrow makes my face old and my hair full of white hair. With a sigh, I ushered in a new year.
4. Except at night
Sweep the huts to clean up the hubbub and worship the nine heavens.
Everything comes in spring to send wax, and tonight is the end of the year.
Make a fire and roar with bamboo, and then listen to the praise of pepper when you are old.
Wild travel predicts that farming will be good and snow will not disappear in three winters.
5, "Shousui"
If you want to know how old you are, there are snakes going to the valley.
The scale is half, who will cover it?
The situation wants to tie its tail, although it is diligent and helpless.
The child was forced not to sleep and was very happy at night.
If you don't sing the morning chicken, you are more afraid of causing trouble.
After sitting for a long time, the lights went down and I looked at the Big Dipper.
It will be gone next year, and my worries will be in vain.
Try to do it tonight, and the teenager can still boast.
6. The idea of spring
Ying Ge predicted the New Year, and Ma Yilongdui was a thousand miles away.
I live next to the Han Palace Garden in Jingshi, and my heart flies to the lake with the bright moon.
Brocade palindromes tell the long hatred of missing, and flowers bloom upstairs to make fun of my being single.
Excuse me, when will your coach, General Liu, draw back the stone tablet?
7. Poems about spring, summer, autumn and winter and homesickness
1 Spring Poetry:
spring
bright red
On sunny days, I look for spring by the river.
Ah, what refreshing sight does the endless scenery bring?
Find the face of the spring breeze in a simple way
Countless reds and violets only show spring.
2 summer poems:
Summer in the mountain pavilion
Gaopian
The trees grow dark in summer, and the balcony reflects the pond.
The water curtain is moving and the breeze is blowing, and the roses are fragrant.
3 autumn poems:
Sad autumn
pass
The wild geese in crisp autumn are far away, and the cicadas are cold.
The defeated orchid is still angry, and the round fan in his hand is gradually unprovoked.
Four winter poems:
Midnight winter song
towering
Loneliness is a winter heart, Chero also.
Night light is diligent, frost cuts cold.
Five homesick poems:
Thoughts?in?the?Still?of?the?Night
Lipper
The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? .
Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home.
There are 20 ancient poems about homesickness.
1, "Two Embankments and One Part" Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling Original: Moon Pass in Qin Dynasty, People did not return on the Long March.
If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan. It is still the bright moon and border pass in Qin and Han Dynasties, and Wan Li's conscription has not been returned.
If Li Guang, the flying general of Dragon City, was still here, he would never let the Huns go south to herd horses and spend the Yinshan Mountain. 2. "Parting Xin Jian at Furong Inn" Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling's original work: Seeing guests off in Chushan in the cold rain at night.
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith! The misty rain spread all over Wudi River overnight; Seeing you off in the morning, I feel lonely and sad for Chushan! Friends, if relatives and friends in Luoyang ask about me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin and stick to my beliefs! 3, "Silent Night Thinking" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's original: The bright line at the foot of my bed, will it have frost? .
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. 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. 4, "Moonlight Remembering Brothers" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's original work: A wanderer listens to the drums and sings a battle, and an autumn goose.
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. The drums on the garrison building cut off people's communication. In autumn, a lonely goose is singing.
Starting from tonight, I entered the Millennium solar term, and the moon in my hometown is still the brightest. Brothers are scattered, and life and death are homeless.
Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, not to mention frequent wars. 5, "Mountain Holiday Thinking of Shandong Brothers" Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei's original work: Being in a foreign land, I miss my relatives every holiday.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. A person who is a stranger in a foreign land alone misses his relatives every festive season.
Imagine that I was the only one with dogwood on my head when my brothers climbed the mountain and looked far today. 6, "Spring Hope" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's original work: Although the country is broken, the mountains and rivers last forever, and the vegetation is green in spring.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.
Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin. Chang' an fell and the country was broken, leaving only mountains and rivers; Spring has come, and Chang 'an, which is sparsely populated, has dense vegetation.
Sentimental state affairs, tears can't help splashing, birds are heart-pounding, which only increases sadness but not hatred. The continuous war has continued until now, and there are few letters at home. A letter is worth tens of thousands of gold.
Worried, scratching my head, my white hair is getting shorter and shorter, and I can't insert it. 7. "Two Hometown Couplets, Part I" Tang Dynasty: He Original: Teenagers leave home and return home, and the local accent does not change.
When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from. 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 temples has become sparse. None of the children knew me when they saw me.
They asked with a smile, where did this guest come from? 8. "The banks of the Yellow River were recaptured by the imperial army" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's original work: The news is in this distant West Station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat. Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily.
On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine. Come back from this mountain, pass another mountain, go up from the south and then go north-to my own town! .
Outside the sword gate, the good news came suddenly, and the government forces recovered the northern part of Hebei. When I am happy, tears are all over my clothes.
Looking back on his wife and children, he has also swept away the gloom and rolled up his poems, which made the whole family ecstatic. I want to drink and sing and go back to my hometown together in spring.
My soul has already soared, so I went from the dam to Wuxia, then to Xiangyang and went straight to Luoyang. 9, "Qiu Si" Tang Dynasty: Zhang Ji Original: Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang City, I want a writer 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. 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. 10, "Crossing the Han River" Tang Dynasty: Song Wenzhi's original work: The sound is broken outside the ridge, and the winter is over the spring.
The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. Exile in Lingnan cut off the news of relatives, survived the winter and experienced a new year.
The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to ask about people from my hometown. 1 1, "The First Meeting of Yangzhou Appreciates Lotte" Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi's original work: Bashan Chuhe River is desolate, giving up on itself for 23 years.
People come back. Like people in Michelle, I can only play the flute, and I am disappointed. On one side of the boat, Qian Fan races; At the head of the sick tree, every year is a spring shower.
Today, listen to you sing a song, drink a glass of wine and cheer up. In the bleak place of Bashan, Chu Shui lived in seclusion for twenty-three years.
I can only play the flute and write poems. I'm disappointed. Things will be different when I come back. I am like a rotten person, sinking my boat and competing for Qian Fan; Before the sick tree, every spring.
Listen to your singing today and borrow a glass of wine to cheer up for a while. 12, "The Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si" Tang Dynasty: Fan Zhongyan Original: The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang geese walk carelessly.
Around, the sound of the horn sounded, thousands of miles away, and the long smoke closed. A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet.
Qiang tube covered with frost, people do not sleep. The general was white-haired and in tears. The border scenery in autumn is completely different, and the geese flying to Hengyang have no nostalgia.
From all directions, the wailing of the border earth sounded with the horn, in the mountains. Twilight is heavy, the mountains are setting, and the gates of the isolated city are closed.
After drinking a cup of old wine, I miss my hometown thousands of miles away and have a lot of thoughts. Thinking of the uneven border and unfinished business, I don't know when I can return to my hometown. The flute of Qiang people is melodious, and first frost is everywhere.
It was late at night, and the soldiers couldn't sleep. The generals and soldiers were stained white by frost and snow, so they had to cry silently. 13 Song Dynasty: Su Shi's original: The national anthem is called Rounu, surnamed Yu, with beautiful eyes and good coping skills, and lives in the capital.
When Dingguo moved south, Yu asked Rou, "Isn't it bad to spread the customs of South Guangdong?" Rou said to him, "This peaceful place is my hometown." Because of the affix cloud.
Always envy the jade lang in the world, and heaven should ask for a crisp mother. Try your best to sing, open your teeth, the wind blows, the snow flies, and the sea gets cold.
Wanli came back with a smile and smiled with him. I think Lingnan should be bad. I said, This peace of mind is my hometown.
I often envy the man in this world who is like a jade carving in Gao Fushuai. Even God pities him and gives him a soft and intelligent beauty to accompany him. Everyone praised the woman.