You from my old country, tell me what happened there! . Did the plum blossom when you came to the engraved window of my house?
Because you come from your hometown, you should know about it. Please tell me, when you came, did the plum tree in front of my window open?
Note: Tomorrow: When I came, the window was engraved with patterns and no flowers were painted: are there any blooming ones? Selected from Wang's Collation Notes
Poet Wang Wei's Miscellaneous Poems depicts such a picture of his hometown, which arouses our endless yearning.
You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world. At the beginning of the poem, the poet greeted his old friends from his hometown with a cordial tone. This sentence seems dull, but it contains the poet's endless yearning for his hometown. After a long absence from his hometown, the poet is full of curiosity and expectation for every bit of his hometown. Familiar hometown and familiar scenery have become the poet's deep concern.
Did the plum blossom when you came to the engraved window of my house? "The poet then asked. Plum blossom is the representative of the cold winter season, which means tenacity and fragrance. Here, the poet takes plum blossom as a symbol of his hometown and expresses his attachment to his hometown. Plum blossoms bloom in the cold winter, symbolizing hope and vitality. The plum blossom in front of the window seems to be the most beautiful scenery in my hometown and the warmest memory in the poet's heart.
Hometown is the cradle of our growth and the dream destination of many people. The laughter of our childhood, the picturesque scenery and the warm and cold human feelings are deeply imprinted in our hearts. Time flies, time flies. When we left our hometown, towards the distant, that homesickness was like a breeze, and it always lingered in our hearts.
The memory of my hometown is the long local accent, the idyllic scenery of the smoke, and the familiar grass and trees. Wherever we go, our hometown will always be the warmest place in our hearts. As the poet said, "you people from my old country, tell me what happened there!" "The place we miss countless times will always be our spiritual home.
Time is like poetry, and years are like songs. In the days when we left home, we gradually grew up and matured. However, in my heart, my attachment to my hometown is getting stronger and stronger. Poet Wang Wei's Miscellaneous Poems is like a key, which opens our endless yearning for our hometown. Let's remember our distant hometown and the land that gave birth to us in the bustling world.