The poem about homesickness in the Book of Songs is 1. Poems about homesickness
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays. -(Tang) Wang Wei's "I miss my Shandong brother on vacation in the mountains"
You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world. When you passed my window, did the plum blossom bloom its first cold flower? . -(Tang) Wang Wei's Miscellaneous Poems
The sound book outside the spine is broken, starting in winter and summer. 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"
... 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"
It has been seven days in spring, and I have been away from home for two years. 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"
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. -(Tang) Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night
Yu Di's dark flying sound scattered into the spring breeze in Los Angeles. In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick.
-(Tang) Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night"
Hometown is in a dream, when can I return; Winter went to spring, and in Laizhou, Jiangxi, several people returned to China. -(Tang) Lu Lun's Chang 'an Spring
Young people leave home, old people return, the local accent has not changed, and children meet strangers. Where do you come from?
-(Tang) He, Homecoming Book
2. Homesickness and homesickness poems in ancient poetry
Thinking of Tang and Li Bai's bright line at the foot of my bed, is there already frost? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank again, and I suddenly remembered my home in a quiet night. It was rainy and rainy in the Tang Dynasty, and Bai Juyi was misty in Kesashige, where mountains and rivers were deep. In autumn, the sound of the beach is more urgent and the canyon is overcast. Look at the clouds and miss the raindrops. How can I comfort you? Thanks to Beichuangqin, the guests ate cold food in Tang and Li, while they were homesick for wet wipes. The sound book is broken in the sky, and the peach and plum spring rain. I'm not in the mood to drink, but I seem to have a reason to sing. How many people are out of town? By the river, Tang and Du Xunhe were driving horses by the river, and their homesickness grew step by step. They waved willows, but lost the cicada. Autumn crops are long and cold clouds are about the ancient city. There is no place to farm. Send friends to Jiangnan. Where is Tang Zhang Qiao's homesickness? The end of the world is turbulent. The shore is long and the lake is wide and the autumn sails are wide. Buy wine over fishermen, share lights and fish boats. Xiaoxiang should swim alone when he sees a goose. Nostalgia made Tang Dai and Lulu go north, but Yunnan didn't reply. If the flowers in front of the courtyard are not swept, who will climb the willow outside? Wan Li looked at the mountain. In winter, the mountains miss the wilderness of Tangzhou River, and the sky is high and the clouds are light. Trees are cold, birds are sparse, and monks are sparse in the mountains. There is snow on the back window of the sun, and the furnace is turned on to release the inkstone ice. Suddenly, I returned to my hometown, and I missed Xiling Mountain. In autumn, I hope that Tang Rongyu's hometown will remain in the ruins, and I want to visit the old city when I board the ship. When personnel change, water flows for a thousand years. In my dream, I dreamed of looking at homesickness from a distance. Apart from staying up all night in the Gao Shi Hotel in the Tang Dynasty, why do guests' hearts become sad? My hometown is thinking a thousand miles tonight, and the Ming Dynasty is worried for another year. My hometown, Xinghua Tang, sent flowers and wine to celebrate the new opening, leaving flowers and cups. If you want flowers and a glass of wine, why are you different? Homesickness outside the river, Zhuang is sad in a foreign land every spring, and Du Qu oriole knows that it is more heartbroken at sunset. From a distance, the Tang Dynasty is full of bleak winter scenery, and there are many mangrove temples. Zhong Xuan is infinitely homesick, and Zhang Shuidong flows. Who doesn't miss home in Wanshan, Qian Shan, and Che Xuan, a poem written by three townships, left a sad path alone. Strangely, I'm afraid of hurting my peaches and plums. I miss Mount Emei in the Tang Dynasty just like I miss oil, but I'm not in the same boat. When I sail away from Gimpo, I will sing in unison. Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! ? -Li Bai 02. I advise you to have a glass of wine. People have no reason to go out in the sun. -Wang Wei 03. Where are the sails in the sun curtain? When the horizon looks at people's intestines. -Meng Haoran 04. The lonely sail is far away from the sky, only the Yangtze River flows. -Li Bai 05. Know yourself in the sea, and heaven is still our neighbor. -Wang Bo 06. Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. Thousands of miles away, Chen Juan. -Su Shi 08. A lonely stranger in a strange land I am cast, I miss my family all the more on every festive day. -Wang Wei 09. If I want to become 100 billion dollars, I will climb to the top and see my hometown. -Liu Zongyuan 10. When you ask about your return, late rain will rise in the autumn pool. -Li Shangyin 65438. When will the bright moon shine on me? -Wang Anshi 12. I don't know where to brag, but I want to see my hometown all night. —— Yi Lee 13. I will think of you in the clouds, so think of me in the sunset. -Li Bai 14. I have been away from you for a long time, and I miss you for no reason. -Xu Shu 15. I know this. What do you mean? People don't like flowers. -Xiao Zixian 16. It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming. —— Li Shangyin 17. Acacia meet, this night is awkward. -Li Bai 18. In March, the wind and water came, and a letter from home was worth a ton of gold 19. Old vines faint crows, small bridges flowing water. With a sad mist on the river waves 2 1. Water brings you the feeling of home, dragging your boat for 300 miles. Wine into sorrow, into acacia tears 23. * * Seeing the bright moon crying, it is a red heart, and in five places, all diseases are the same. A glass of turbid wine belongs to Wan Li's house, with frost all over the floor for 25 days. Why * * cut candles at the west window, but it's 1. You come from my old country. Tell me what happened there! . Tomorrow at the window, the cold plum blossoms. (Wang Wei's Miscellaneous Poems) 2. Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed. When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from. His hometown accidental book) 3. Duan, winter passed and spring came again. When I came to my village and met people, I dared not ask a question. Song Wenzhi "Crossing the Han River") 4. Under the blue mountain, we meandered forward, and my boat and I followed the green water until the river bank widened at low tide and there was no wind blowing my lonely sail. The sea is dying, and Jiang Chun has entered a new year. Where can I get books from my hometown? I will go back to Luoyang. (Wang Wan's Lonely Mountain in Northern Jiangsu) 5. Man is spring. Thinking is in the flowers and the moon. (Xue Daoheng, "Every day someone misses home") 7. Whose rain flute flies in the dark, and the spring breeze permeates Los Angeles. Hearing the willows in this serenade, who doesn't remember the national conditions. (Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night") 8. Staying in the hostel is ten days in first frost, and I miss Xianyang day and night. You cross the river for no reason, but you want Bing to be your hometown. (Liu Zao's Moonlight at Home in how bright! Oh, my brothers, what's the point of my life without you? However, if there is something wrong with letters in peacetime, what can I expect in wartime? . 10. "Moonlight Memories Brothers" (Tang Du Fu) Wanderers listen to drums, and autumn geese know that the dew is frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! Oh, my brothers, lost and scattered, what does life mean to me without you? However, if there is something wrong with the letters in peacetime, the situation is that the soldiers have not stopped. 1 1. Looking at the moon and thinking of one far away (Zhang Tang Jiuling) has a bright moon on the sea. At this time, I blew out the candle, it was not dark, I put on my coat, it was not warm, so I left my message to the moon, and then turned to my bed, hoping for dreams, Du Shaofu and Wang Bo, surrounded the Sanqin area through this wall, and made five rivers into one through a fog. Both of them are official travelers, with friends at sea, and heaven remains our neighbourhood. If you don't do anything wrong, your child will touch the towel. In prison, cicadas are singing in the west, and the south crown is full of thoughts. It's unbearable to see the shadows on their temples. In order to break the heart of a white-haired prisoner, his flight passed through thick fog, and his pure voice was drowned in the windy world. Who knows if he is still singing? Who will listen to me? . Liu Changqing, the owner of Furong Mountain, is far away at dusk, freezing in the cold, and his house is poor. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and returns to people in the snowy night. In the evening rain, don't be in the drizzle of the Chu River, and build in the twilight. The lonely sails are heavy and the birds are late. Haimen is far away, and trees are far away. Send infinity to each other. There are water lines on our faces, a night-mooring near maple bridge, Zhang Ji, Cold Night, Jiang Feng, Fishing and Sleeping. Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang to the passenger ship at midnight. Weeds are overgrown near Liuyuxi Zhuque Bridge in Wuyi Lane, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and the sunset is setting at the entrance of Wuyi Lane. In the old society, Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people. Untitled Li Shangyin, I have known her for a long time, and we have been apart for a long time. When the east wind rises, all flowers bloom, and the spring silkworm dies, the candle tears are exhausted every night. When the morning mirror sees the clouds change, the night singing should feel the moonlight cold. Pengshan has few roads, and the bluebird is diligent.
3.20 Poems about Missing Hometown
The homesick poem "Silent Night Thinking" (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai's bed feet are bright, is there frost? .
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. "A note to friends in the north on a rainy night" (Tang Dynasty) Li Shangyin asked that the return date was undecided, and the rain rose in the autumn pool in the evening.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night. "Looking at the Post Station" (Tang) Bai Juyi Jing' an's home has a window willow, and flowers are thrown on the ground in front of the post station.
Two beautiful springs, on the same day; At this time, family members miss their relatives outside, and people outside miss their families. "Nanpu Bie" (Tang) Bai Juyi Nanpu is sad, and the west wind is curling in autumn.
Turn back immediately, my heart is broken, so I can leave and don't look back. Night Thinking on the Winter Solstice Day in Handan (Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi thought about the Winter Solstice Day in Handan, accompanied by the shadow of the lamp with his arms around his knees.
If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers. "Dengguazhou" (Northern Song Dynasty) Wang Anshi's Jingkou Guazhou is a water room, and Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains.
The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home? Farewell to Jingmen Ferry (Tang) Li Bai sailed to Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
New Year's Works (Tang Dynasty) The New Year only deepened my yearning for Liu Changqing and added a lonely tear to an exile. People who are exiled in old age rush ahead of me in spring.
The monkey came down from the mountain and pestered me. I was tortured like a bodyguard, so when will this day come?
Qiu Si (Tang Dynasty) Zhang Ji saw the autumn wind in Luoyang City and wanted the writer to write a meaningful 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.
"Sauvignon Blanc" (Qing) Nalanxing Deshan is a journey, the water is a journey, the body is going, and the night is a thousand lights. 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.
In addition to the night work (Tang) hotel, the cold light alone does not sleep, why does the guest's heart become sad? My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty. Miscellaneous Poems (Tang Dynasty) Wang Wei, you come from my old country and tell me what happened there! .
Leaning against the window and opening the first cold flower tomorrow? ? "Mountain Holidays Miss Shandong Brothers" (Tang Dynasty) Wang Wei is a stranger in a foreign land and misses his relatives every festive season. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
Rainy Rain, Tang Juyi, Tanke Sashige, is deep here. In autumn, the sound of the beach is more urgent and the canyon is overcast.
Looking at the clouds to cover your eyes, homesick for raindrops. How will you comfort your loneliness? Thanks to this north window piano.
"Cold food is in the guest" Li Tang's trip is cold food, homesick tears. The sound book is broken in the sky, and the peach and plum spring rain.
The muscles of the ribs came late, but the insects were tired of drinking, only for singing. How many people lost outside his suburbs and went out for an outing.
"Qiu Si by the River" Don Du Xunhe drove his horse down the river, and his homesickness grew step by step. Raise the whip and wave the willow color, and then lose the cicada sound.
Long road of autumn crops, about the ancient city of Leng Yun. The family is poor and rich, and there is no land to return to farming.
"Seeing Friends Crossing the South of the Yangtze River" Where is the homesickness in Tang Zhang Qiao, the world is turbulent. The shore is long and the group is late, and the lake is wide and sails in autumn.
Buy wine over fishermen, divide the lights and fish the boat. When Xiaoxiang sees a goose, it is advisable to travel alone.
"Tianjingsha Qiu Si" [Yuan] The old vines in Ma Zhiyuan are faint, the bridges are flowing, and the ancient roads are thin and thin. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
"Seeing Friends Crossing the South of the Yangtze River" Where is the homesickness in Tang Zhang Qiao, the world is turbulent. The shore is long and the group is late, and the lake is wide and sails in autumn.
Buy wine over fishermen, divide the lights and fish the boat. When Xiaoxiang sees a goose, it is advisable to travel alone.
"Homesickness" Tang did not thank for going north, and the letter from Yunnan did not return. If you don't sweep the flowers in front of the court, you will climb the willow outside the door.
Selling silver candles after sitting for a long time will lose face. Hanging in the autumn night, Wan Li shines on the mountains.
Homesickness Beyond the River Tang Wei Zhuang is sad in a foreign land every spring, and Du Qu oriole knows it. Seeing the setting sun on the river bank, it seems that my heart has been torn into pieces of willow leaves.
A berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain, Wang Wan, under the green hill, we meandered forward, me and my boat, 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. Finally, I can send my emissary and wild goose to Luoyang:
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4. Ancient poems about missing hometown
When the sea rises and the moon rises, the horizon at this time is * * * "(Zhang Jiuling)," I miss my relatives twice during the festive season "(Wang Wei)," Looking up, I found it was moonlight, and then sinking back, I suddenly thought of home "(Li Bai)," He knows that the dew tonight will be frost, and how bright the moonlight at home is! " (Du Fu), "When will the bright moon shine on me" (Wang Anshi), "When the bright moon was there, I was like a colorful cloud" (Yan Wangwei, sinking back again, I suddenly thought of home-"Mountain Holiday Thinking of Shandong Brothers" Strangers miss their relatives every holiday. He knew from a distance which mountain his brothers climbed, and one person was missing everywhere. The loving mother sings the thread in the loving mother's hand, carefully sewing and thoroughly mending clothes for her wayward son, fearing that it will delay his time to go home, but how much love has an inch of grass and gets three spring rays. Every tree in Hanyang, Yellow Crane Tower, has become clear in water, grass and parrot island. Where is the sunset township pass of Yanbojiang River? Asking for the voice of a friend -2. Give me a peach and a plum -3. Give me a papaya and give me a Joan -4. Make friends with each other, why should we be flesh and blood? -Han Yuefu Folk Songs 5. The ambition of the husband is all over the world, but Wan Li is still near. There is another neighbor thousands of miles away-No.908, Zhang Tang. Young people learn new things, but they miss their old friends when they die-Tang Hanyu 9. Take literature as your friend and virtue as your neighbor —— Tang Zuyong 10. We were all unhappy until the end of the day, when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? -Tang Bai. Don't be in the ups and downs-Tang Helan enters Ming 12. There are no people in life, old and young, in Xian Yi. Why should we get along first? -Tang Du Fu 13. Friends who paint must be light, and mountains are like paper, but they don't like peace-Green Weng Zhao "The sea rises and the moon sets. "The moonlight at home is how bright!" (Du Fu) "Jiang Nanan is green, when will the bright moon shine on me" (Wang Anshi) "The bright moon was there at that time, and it once shone on colorful clouds" (Yan). At the beginning of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I was drunk and drunk. When will the bright moon come? Ask heaven for wine. I wonder what year tonight is. I want to go home in the wind, but I'm afraid (on the one hand) that I'm too tall to be cold. Dancing in search of shadows is like being on the earth. I will turn to Zhuge, and I will stay awake. There should be no hate. Why should I show up at another time? It is an ancient and difficult thing that people have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of ups and downs. I hope people will live for a long time, and it will last for a long time. Last autumn, this autumn, the people on the lake were mixed, and the West Lake still flowed. Wu and Jia. Fifteen years later, they turned their heads and put aside their lives. (1) Except for the night shift [Tang], the hotel's cold light stays up alone, and they are guests. * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? (3) Homesickness [Song Dynasty] Li Gou said that the sunset is the end of the world, and I can't see my home at the end of the world. I hate the blue mountain, which is blocked by the evening clouds. (3) The capital teacher received a letter from Yuan Kaijiang, who is three thousand miles away, with lines 15. There's nothing to say, but I should go back to China early. 5] Seeing the mountains and rivers with the master to send relatives and friends to Beijing [Tang], Dai Shulun's seaside tip. It is leisurely to return to your thoughts. In autumn night in Huainan, geese come to Gaozhai. Once, you wrote the miscellaneous poem (Wang Wei). You came from my old country and told me what happened there! It's plum blossom, when you pass my silk window and Han Mei. Inscription on the wall of an inn in the north of Dayu Mountain (Song Zhiwen): "When will the bright moon fly south and turn back here? Just this month, will my own trip to the south be turned back?" ? When the tide ebbs, the river stops and the forest is foggy, but tomorrow morning, when you cross this mountain, you should be able to see the leading plum. Levies bidding a friend farewell at jingmen ferry (Li Bai) left Chu for a trip. Ping Ye is at the end of its tether, and rivers run wild. Under the moon, the mirror flies and the sea of clouds builds. I still pity the water in my hometown, and it travels a thousand miles. How bright the moonlight is at home! Oh, my brothers, lost and scattered, what does life mean to me without you? . Books are often not delivered. What can I expect in wartime? . ⑾ Farewell (Folk Song of Sui Dynasty): The willows are green and the flowers are in the sky. The wicker is broken and the flowers are flying out. Will the pedestrians return it? [13] There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium of the fifteenth night. Tonight, the moon is full of hope, and I don't know whose home Qiu Si will stay. [13] I met a messenger and went to my hometown in Beijing, looking at the east, but I didn't want to cry. I will meet you immediately without pen and paper, and I will report peace through your message. [13] When I died, I knew everything was empty, but I was sad that I couldn't see Kyushu in the north, where voices were ringing from all directions. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke and the setting sun are lonely. A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's destination, but Ran Yan doesn't know what to do. Qiang Guan is full of frost. People can't sleep, but generals have white hair and tears. [13] Wujiang (Jie Jiang) cut plum blossom boats and pretended to be worried about spring. Rocking the boat on the river, the curtain beckons upstairs. Qiumu crosses Tainiang Bridge. The wind is blowing. Green plantain. ⒄ patio sand Qiu Si (Ma Zhiyuan) Old vines, old trees, faint crows, small bridges, flowing water, old roads and thin horses. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. On the prison wall (Tan Sitong) looked at James Zhang and waited for Dugan for a while. I smiled at the sky from the horizontal knife and went to two Kunlun mountains to stay.
5. Ancient poems about missing hometown
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6. The famous sentence of missing hometown in ancient poetry
1, Jingyesi
Tang Libai
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
2. "Rain"
Tang Bai Juyi
It's foggy in Kesash, and the mountains and rivers are deep here.
In autumn, the sound of the beach is more urgent and the canyon is overcast.
Looking at the clouds to cover your eyes, homesick for raindrops.
How will you comfort your loneliness? Thanks to this north window piano.
3. Homesickness
Don Boucher
People in northern Luzhou are definitely lost, but the letter from Yunnan has never been answered.
If you don't sweep the flowers in front of the court, you will climb the willow outside the door.
Selling silver candles after sitting for a long time will lose face.
Hanging in the autumn night, Wan Li shines on the mountains.
7. Complete works of ancient homesick poems
1, Furong Inn broke up with Xin Jian, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, Wang Changling.
Original text:
Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan!
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
Translation:
It's misty and rainy, and it's 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!
2. Du Fu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, remembers his brothers on a moonlit night.
Original text:
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.
Translation:
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.
3, the Tang Dynasty poet Wang Changling's "Out of the Plug"
Original text:
It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war.
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.
Translation:
Or the bright moon and the border pass in Qin and Han Dynasties, and Wan Li, who was guarding the border pass and fighting the enemy, has not returned yet.
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.
4. The dream of the Tang Dynasty poet Du Fu.
Original text:
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.
Translation:
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.
5, the Tang Dynasty poet He's Homecoming Book.
Original text:
Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed.
When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from.
Translation:
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. Nostalgia poems
Everyone is responsible for the fate of his country; Everyone has a responsibility to his country.
What do you dare to do to make a commitment to your country?
I am determined to dedicate my life to my motherland. Lu Xun's self-titled portrait
Is skull willing to make idle people old? The motherland would rather grab the ashes? Infinitely sad home country hate, Long song generous not wandering.
Qiu Jin's A King of Cambodia
I often think about my life and die for the urgency of my country.
Sima Qian's letter to Ren
Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world.
Wu's painful history
An inch of heart, only for the country.
Lu You takes rice in Jiangbei Village.
I dare not forget my motherland.
Lu You's Disease Book
Take national affairs as one's own responsibility.
Han Yu's Preface to Sending Xu Yingzhou
I will do my best for the interests of my country until I die.
Lin Zexu
The Huns are not extinct, why should they be extinct?
Huo Qubing
Since ancient times, no one has died in life, so shine on Han Qing with Dan's heart.
Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world.
Jingkang shame, still not snow; When will courtiers hate it?
Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty.
Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky.
-Yue Fei
My smile goes from the horizontal knife to the sky and stays in the liver and gallbladder.
-Tan Sitong
Forty million people shed tears together. Where is China at the end of the world?
-Tan Sitong
In this life, who knows, my heart is in Tianshan, and I am always in Cangzhou!
-Lu you
Who knows? Although the temple is broken, the heart is not dead.
-Lu you
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. When you feel it, the tears are fading, and the lonely birds sing their sadness.
-Du Fu
Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river.
-Du Mu
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.
-Wang Changling
At that time, we met tonight, and Wan Li was homesick.
-Du Fu
The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes.
-Li Bai
Suddenly I heard that simple melody you sang, which made people cry.
-Du Shenyan
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!
-Lu you
The pipe strength is covered with frost. People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears.
—— Fan Zhongyan
numerous hills and streams
"Dapeng rides the wind for one day,
Soaring into Wan Li. "
Counting the children who have been loved for five thousand years:
Shameful bully,
Female scholar Su Shi.
Flying while dancing, waving a huge pen,
Number one in the world!
Suddenly, I heard the thunder outside.
Millions of creatures are happy.
Deserve righteousness and despise life and death;
Life is endless,
Struggle
How much pride is there in poetry?
Heaven and earth!