I can finally send my emissary? Geese, return to Luoyang. Author: Wang Wan
Appreciation: This poem expresses the author's longing for his hometown. The poet is far away from home and can't get a letter from home, so he misses it. The geese flying south reminded him of his relatives and friends in his hometown and missed his hometown even more.
2, away from the cold mountain, there are people in the depths of white clouds. Author: Du Mu
Appreciation: This poem depicts the winding path between peaks and secluded people in the depths of white clouds in late autumn. The poet's homesickness can be reflected in this painting. He misses the scenery, customs and friends in his hometown.
3. When you passed my window, did the plum blossom have its first cold flower? ? Author: Wang Wei
Appreciation: This poem expresses the poet's deep yearning for his hometown. The poet recalled the window of his hometown and the plum tree in front of it. Has the cold plum blossomed? The poet's homesickness can be reflected in his questions. He is eager to return to his hometown and feel its beauty.
4. A person is a stranger in a foreign land, and misses his relatives on holidays. Author: Wang Zhihuan
Appreciation: This poem expresses the poet's longing for his hometown. The poet lives alone in a foreign land, and misses his relatives every festive season. This poem reflects the poet's homesickness. He is eager to go back to his hometown and reunite with his family.
5. Where is your hometown? It's leisurely to think about it. Author: Wei
Appreciation: This poem expresses the poet's yearning for his hometown. The poet is far away from his hometown and doesn't know the specific situation of his hometown, but he misses his hometown very strongly. This poem reflects the poet's homesickness. He is eager to return to his hometown and feel its beauty.
6, the west wind is strong, and the geese in the sky are called frost morning moon. First frost morning, horseshoe broken, horn swallowed. -Mao Zedong's "Recalling Qin E Loushanguan"
7, rain Ji chickens live early, the wind is high and oblique-Lu You's "Seclusion"
8. The wind turns over a thousand waves, and the geese point to the sky. -Bai Juyi's "The Night Monster of Jianglou"