How to describe "I really want to go home" in classical Chinese?

Answer the desire to go home

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Extremely: very, very.

Desire: thinking

Return: Return

Extension If every word is not required to correspond, but slightly changed on the basis of basically maintaining the original intention, it can also be translated as:

I want to go back to my hometown.

I am eager to go home.

I miss my hometown and want to go back there. )

We ancients had many poems about homesickness.

Quiet night thinking?

Tang Libai?

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly.

Is there frost already? . ?

Looking up, I found it was moonlight?

I sank again and suddenly remembered home. ?

Rainy day?

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. ?

Cold food among the guests?

Tang Lizhong?

Cold food after a trip, homesickness and tears. ?

The sound book is broken in the sky, and the peach and plum spring rain. ?

Not in the mood to drink, but there is reason to sing. ?

How many people lost outside his suburbs and went out for an outing. ?

Jiang 'an Qiu Si?

Don Du Xunhe?

Driving along the river, homesick 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. ?

Send friends to the river in the south?

Don Zhang Qiao?

Where homesickness accumulates, there is world turmoil. ?

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. ?

Homesick?

Don't thank you?

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. ?

Homesick in winter?

Tang Zhouhe?

The wilderness began to be strict and the sky was clear and cloudless. ?

Trees are cold and birds are rare, and monks are rare in the mountains. ?

Collect the snow on the back window of the sun and open the furnace to release the inkstone ice. ?

I suddenly returned to my old country and wanted to live in Xiling. ?

Yunmeng Ancient Town Looking at Autumn?

Tang Wei?

The ruins of the old country are there, so I want to travel to the old place when I board the ship. ?

Once people change, thousands of years of water will flow in vain. ?

Dream Zhu Hongsheng night, Jingmen tree color autumn. ?

When the clouds don't disperse, I look at my homesickness. ?

Night shift?

Where's Don?

The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad. ?

Tonight, my hometown is full of thoughts, and the Ming Dynasty is worried for another year. ?

Hometown apricot blossom?

Don tu?

Send flowers and wine to celebrate the new opening, with flowers on the left and cups on the right. ?

Ask a cuttlefish and a glass of wine. How can an old friend be different?

Homesickness outside the river?

Don Wei Zhuang?

I am always outside. Every spring, I am alone in the country, sitting under a tree and drinking. The trees on the tree should also know my homesickness. ?

Seeing the setting sun on the river bank, it seems that my heart has been torn into pieces of willow leaves. ?

See far?

Tang Yuanzhang?

There are many mangrove temples on a mountain with sad winter scenery. ?

Zhong Xuan is full of homesick tears, and Zhang Shuidong flows like jade waves. ?

There are Sanxiang poems?

Tang gaoqu?

North and South Qian Shan, Wanshan, Che Xuan who don't want home. ?

Being alone will make you sad, for fear of hurting peaches and plums. ?

Homesickness?

Where's Don?

Mount Emei is like oil in water, but the heart is not tied to a boat. ?

When the sails leave Gimpo, the songs will flow in unison.