Poems about missing hometown are:
1. The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown. ——Li Bai's "Thoughts on a Quiet Night".
2. It’s cool in May in the Panasonic Spear Pavilion, and the clouds and trees in Tingsha are green in the evening. Pedestrians have endless thoughts about the autumn wind, and the green mountains across the water feel like their hometown. ——Dai Shulun's "Ti Zhichuan Landscape".
3. Willow flowers fly into the sailing boat, while lying down leads the water chestnut flowers to the blue stream. I heard that the scenery was full of Yangzi, and I went to Wangxiang Tower on a clear day. ——Li Yi's "Traveling Boat".
4. The garrison drum cuts off passers-by, and there is a sound of wild geese on the edge of autumn. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. ——Du Fu's "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night".
5. Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season. I know from afar that when my brothers climbed to a high place, there was only one less person planting dogwood trees. ——Wang Wei's "Remembering Shandong Brothers on September 9th".
6. The sand in front of Huile Peak is like snow, and the moon outside the city is like frost. I don't know where to play the reed pipe, and I have to march all night to see my hometown. ——Li Yi "Listening to the Flute in Shoujiang City at Night".
7. Floating clouds move all day long, and wanderers will not come for a long time. Three nights of dreaming about you, we are as close as one family. ——Du Fu's "Dream of Li Bai".
8. The flowers in Luoyang City are like snow, and the flowers are blooming in Luhun Mountain. ——Cen Shen's "Recalling Qin'e's Grudge".
9. It’s the winter solstice in Handan Posthouse, with shadows in front of lanterns hugging one’s knees. I think that when I sit at home late at night, I should talk about people traveling far away. ——Bai Juyi's "Handan Winter Solstice Homesickness".
10. The child holds his clothes and asks why it is too late to return? ***Burn red candles and admire the chrysanthemums. ——Du Mu's "Going Home".
11. An old friend invited me to Tian’s house with chicken and millet. The green trees border the village, and the green mountains and hills slope outside. Open a pavilion to enjoy the scene, drink and talk about mulberry and hemp. When the Double Ninth Festival comes, there will be chrysanthemums. ——Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village".
12. Where can I get the hometown letter? Return to Yanluoyang. ——Wang Wan "Under the Cibeigu Mountain".
13. I still pity the water of my hometown, and send my boat sailing thousands of miles away. ——Li Bai's "Farewell at the Jingmen Gate".
14. Farewell from far away, the love is restored in the empty green mountains. When will the cup be heavy and the moon will be with me last night? The counties eulogized and cherished, and the three dynasties came and went in glory. Jiangcun lives alone, recuperating in solitude. ——Wei Zhuang's "Living from Chang'an".
15. And now this winter, there will be no end to the death of Kansai. Try to give all the merits of a city to Captain You. ——Du Fu's "Second Out of the Fortress".
16. It’s late autumn in my motherland and the weather is beginning to calm down when I come to see you off. Thousands of miles of clear river looks like a train, and the green peaks are like clusters. Return to the sail and go to the setting sun, with the west wind at your back and the wine flag standing slantingly. The clouds are light on the colorful boat, the herons are rising on the stars and rivers, and it is difficult to draw a picture. ——Wang Anshi's "Cinnamon Zhixiang · Come and See Off".
17. Hearing the broken willows in this nocturne, who can't help but feel the love of his hometown? ——Li Bai's "Listening to the Flute in Luo City on a Spring Night".
18. There is a sound of Wuye, a sound of autumn, a little bit of banana, a little sadness, and the third watch returns to the dream. The lanterns are down, the flowers and chess pieces are not collected, and I sigh that the people in Xinfeng's solitary hall are left behind. The two elders in Jiangnan are all worried about what has happened to them for ten years. ——Xu Zaisi's "Water Fairy Night Rain".
19. After death, you will know that everything is in vain, but the sadness will not be the same as in all nine states. Wang Shibei set the Central Plains Day, and he never forgot to tell Naiwen during family sacrifices. ——Lu You's "Shi'er".
20. We will meet soon without pen and paper, but I will rely on you to tell me that you are safe. ——Cen Shen's "Envoy to Beijing".