Second, the lords of the kingdom are very hard on us, and the people who handle affairs are not our own kind. -Meng Haoran bid farewell to Wang Wei
Third, the lights are lonely, and the light waves are more windy. -Xu Changtu's "Linjiang Fairy Drinks from Tingxi"
Fourth, sell a small amount of wine all night, laughing and sending it to the old age. -Bai Juyi's "Drinking Dreams on a Snowy Night"
Fifth, there is affection, no matter how long you leave. -Yan's Xiang Yu
6. Cang Cang Gui, our land is in southern Hunan. -Han Yu's "Sending Doctor Yan from Guizhou to Nanzi"
Seven, our single lamp shines, penetrating cold and wet, and the wet bamboo is dark and floating smoke. -Si Kongshu's "Yunyang Inn Don't Shen Han"
8. Our general endured every kind of pain and hardship and was ordered to solve the dust on the border. -Cen Can's "Song of the Wheel Tower" bid farewell to Feng, the general of the Western Expedition
Nine, there are thousands of weeping willows outside the building. -Zhu's "Flowers Send Spring Near"
Ten, ruthless is facing the mountains and rivers. -Xin Qiji's "Setting a Storm and Sending Fan Kuo to Youjian Kangxi"
Xi。 The first time I heard your last name, I thought you were a stranger. Then I heard your name, and I remembered your young face. -Yi Lee and her brother-in-law met briefly but happily. "Meeting by chance, just for parting."
12/3, the residual flowers bloom a lot, and the eaves are swallowed up day by day. -Wang Ling's "Sending Spring"
Thirteen, Yunshan East Road, South and Sky. -Gao Shi "Send Zheng Shi to the Forbidden City in Fujian"
Fourteen, when the rain and dew, be cautious. -Gao Shi "Send Zheng Shi to the Forbidden City in Fujian"
Fifteen, drinking from Xiting, floating long hate floating Peng. -Xu Changtu's "Linjiang Fairy Drinks from Tingxi"
Sixteen, in the fourth month, the south wind blows the yellow barley plain, and the jujube flowers have not yet fallen. -Li Wei "A Farewell to My Friend Chen"
Seventeen, the old things drive away the cold, and the hatred has not disappeared. -Nalan Xingde's "Bodhisattva Man, Ask Why You Stay"
Eighteen, on the parapet of the wheel tower, the night horn is blowing, although the flag at the northern end is hanging limply. -Cen Can's "Song of the Wheel Tower" bid farewell to Feng, the general of the Western Expedition
Nineteen, Chang' an Avenue spans nine days, and Mount Emei shines on Qinchuan in the moon. -Li Bai's "Emei Mountain Moon Song Send Monks to Beijing"
Twenty, winding along my winding path, like dancers escorting the sunset. -Li Shangyin's "Falling Flowers"
21. The old man returned to Yuyuan Mountain and planted 30,000 pine trees with his own hands. -Su Shi's "Send Jia Naimei"
Twenty-two, the tears on the copper plate have been exhausted, and the clothes are cold and dew. -Zhou Bangyan's "Night Flying Magpie, River Bridge to Send People"
Twenty-three, the river floats, and the mountains are like jasper. -Han Yu's "Sending Doctor Yan from Guizhou to Nanzi"
Twenty-four, Jade Whip pointed out that heartbroken spring scenery is in Jiangnan. -Wei Zhuang's "Ancient Separation"
Twenty-five, Jiangcun is lonely, and it is lonely in the end. -Du Fu's Farewell to General Yan at the Station
Twenty-six, the most hasty resignation temple day, Jiao Fang still played a farewell song, crying for Gong E-Li Yu's "broken child, Forty Years of Home Country"
Twenty-seven, the clouds are bleak, the boat is a leaf, and I am happy to leave Zhu Jiang. -Liu Yong's Midnight Music, Frozen Clouds and Gloomy Weather.
28, all the way back to Julia, people gradually unknown, empty sorrow. -Zhou Bangyan's "Night Flying Magpie, River Bridge to Send People"
Twenty-nine, to clear the shackles early, there is nothing to do. -Cen Can's "Send People to Anxi"
Thirty, a return date has been promised. -Su Shi's Jade Case, Sending Bo Gu to Wuzhong
Thirty-one, there are no military forces in my hometown, and there is still a period of sorrow when I return. -Chen, "Give away the capital"
Thirty-two years old, still smiling at spring. -Su Shi's "Lin Jiangxian sends money to Mu Fu"
Thirty-three, the mirror lake is clear, and the fanatics return to the ship. -Li Bai's "Send congratulations to return to Vietnam"
Thirty-four, when will that moment be quiet and happy and become parting? -Liu Yong's Happy Morning and Night, Remember the First Meeting of Wedding Candles?
Thirty-five, acacia peach pit is hateful, and Xu Yuanlai has no one else. -The article "Two Songs of Nan Gezi"
Thirty-six, people wake up at dusk, and it is raining all over the sky. -Xu Hun's Xie Ting Farewell
Thirty-seven, I can't write gradually. I am deeply in this situation, and the red note is colorless. -Yan Dao Ji "Philip Burkart people, red leaves and yellow flowers, autumn is late"
Thirty-eight, away from the soul. -Jiang Kui, "Walking to the Sand, Coming from the East"
Thirty-nine, a pillow without cold dreams. -Su Shi's Nanxiangzi Pine Valley
Forty, willows are like silk, so the garden is in late spring. -Nalan Xingde's "Bodhisattva Man, Ask Why You Stay"
Forty-one, look at Can Cong Road, which is rugged and not easy. -Li Bai's "Send Friends to Shu"
Forty-two, this body is like a house, where is my hometown. -Su Shi's "Linjiang Fairy, Send Your Majesty to Seal the Hou"
Forty-three, don't have acacia, birds singing and the night wind. -Yin Shi's "Don't History"
Forty-four, willow leaves open silver dysprosium, peach blossoms shine on jade saddles. -Wang Luobin's "Send Zheng Shaofu into Liao * * * Fu Xiake Far from the Army"
Forty-five, I will hate Jiangnan no matter what the rain or the smoke. -Zheng Wenbao's "Liu Zhi Ci"
46. It is easy to say goodbye after a brief encounter, and it is as beautiful as snow. -Wei Zhuang's "Ying Tianchang, Don't Come to Le Shu for Half a Year"
At forty-seven, Liudaokou was sparsely populated, and the teacher paddled to the entrance. -Wang Wei's "Send Shenzi to Jiangdong"
48. Where Xie Ting left, the scenery was full of sadness. -Li Bai's "Xie Gongting changed to Xie Fan Yunyou"
Forty-nine, last year, I left the geese and returned to my hometown. Tonight, the tailor firefly flew. -Zhang Hong in my heart forever
I am fifty years old, but please remember that when you look up at the blue mountains in my hometown, my head turns white among strangers. -Si Kongshu's "To a Friend" was bound to go north after the rebellion
5 1. We watched him walk eastward through the tower gate and enter the snowdrift on Tianding Road. -Cen Can's Song of Snow White sent Tian Shuji Wu home.
Fifty-two, break up and give gifts to each other, live in all my heart. -Meng Haoran's "Send to Qin"
Fifty-three, ask you what is light parting, how many groups can you pass in a year? -Nalan Xingde's "Bodhisattva Man, Ask Why You Stay"
Fifty-four, last year, outside Hangzhou, snow was like flowers. -Su Shi's Youth Tour Runzhou Works
Fifty-five, the lake clear frost mirror dawn, Bai Tao Snow Mountain. -Li Bai's "Send a friend to find the mountains and rivers of China"
Fifty-six, human feelings turn to leisure, and the guest road is rugged and tired. -Xin Qiji's Partridge Day, sending Ouyang Guo Rui to Wuzhong.
Fifty-seven, good to go without tears, the old monk accompanied by haze. -Jin Dizang's "Sending the Boy Down the Mountain"
Fifty-eight, the feelings of parting are engraved all over Shandong. -Wang Anshi's On the River
59. Everything has left me, language has disappeared, and reading has disappeared, leaving only a single harmony. -Liu Zongyuan and Zhao read the scriptures in the temple in the morning.
Sixty, the sand sea deepened with unfathomable ice, gloomy clouds and bleak Wan Li condensate. -Cen Can's Song of Snow White sent Tian Shuji Wu home.
Sixty-one, green mountains and green waters smell Du Yu. -Zhu's "Flowers Send Spring Near"
Sixty-two, I can't see you, even the mountains are smoke. -Li Bai's "Jinxiang sends Wei Ba Xijing"
Sixty-three, the flowers are thick and rotten, and the willows are light and bright. Send hops to our bank before drinking them. -Ouyang Xiu's "Don't Chu"
64. Despite the gray grass, the Tatar horse is plump. On the west side of Jinshan, smoke and dust gather. General of China Army, start your campaign! . -Cen Can The Journey to the West
Sixty-five, there is a blue mountain line to the north of the wall, and a white waterline to the east. -Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off"
Sixty-six, because I gave it away, I remembered it when I left home. -Zhang Ji's "Lu Si in Northern Hebei"
Sixty-seven, willow chilling, who would like to teach white clothes to send wine? -Guan Hanqing's "Indulge in the East Wind"
Sixty-eight, the solitary sail overlooks the blue sky and only sees the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. -Li Bai's Yellow Crane Tower bid farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou.
69. So you, a mountain man in the east, gave up the life of collecting herbs. -Wang Weiqian was tied back to China after failing the list.
Lonely, helpless and sad poem (69)
A person, alone in a tall building, looking at the end of the world.
Second, the bridge is broken outside the post, lonely and empty.
Third, on Yueyang Tower, I sigh with sorrow in ancient and modern times, and only hate Yueyang's prosperity without benevolence and righteousness.
Fourth, I move forward. I cried until my tears ran out, and I saw a ship in the distant sky.
Verb (abbreviation for verb) lights up; My desire is getting deeper and deeper. I lift the curtain, sigh and stare at the moon.
Six, wordless alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook.
Seven, mountain temple in the middle of the month to find Gui Xiang, county pavilion pillow to see the tide. When will you revisit?
Eight, Miss Huang is facing the river in front of the tower, and the spring is lazy and sleepy.
Nine, being alone in a foreign land is a stranger, and I miss my relatives twice every holiday.
Ten, birds fly high, lonely clouds go alone.
Xi。 The breeze rippled on the grassy coast, through the night, and blew to my still mast.
Twelve years old, but I had these friends for a while, which made me happy at the end of spring.
Thirteen, Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water level is low.
Fourteen, alas, the moon can't drink, and my shadow labels me blankly; .
15. The sunset in the lonely village, the light smoke from the old tree in the west of Western jackdaw, has a little shadow of Hong Fei.
Sixteen, never tire of seeing it, only Jingting Mountain.
Seventeen, helpless flowers fall, deja vu Yan Gui, small garden incense trail alone.
Eighteen, it's hard to say, the window is bright and clean, and the film is still romantic.
Nineteen. The drooping leaves on foreign trees and the cold light of lonely lanterns at night.
Twenty, people like Qiu Hong have a letter, and things are like spring dreams!
Twenty-one, all the fragrant rocks fall alone, occupying all the customs of the small garden.
Twenty-two, walk alone, sit alone, and pay alone. Standing hurts, even touching people hurts.
At the age of 23, the flute player went to Lou Yu. Who was heartbroken?
Twenty-four, the Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and there is an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain.
Twenty-five, it's all for me.
Twenty-six, this time, what a sad word!
Twenty-seven, Petunia Weaver looks at each other from a distance, and you are alone in the river beam.
Twenty-eight, looking at Noda from the front door alone, the bright moon is in the sky, and buckwheat is like snow.
Twenty-nine, life is empty, nowhere to find.
At the age of thirty, you must leave me and drift away for hundreds of miles like loose grass.
At the age of thirty-one, the sober and sage of the past were forgotten, and only the drinker kept his name.
I'm thirty-two years old, but I haven't heard from my relatives or friends. I'm old and sick, and I'm alone with my boat.
33. I don't know how far the world is.
Thirty-four, only the running water in front of the building, if you miss me, stare at me all day. Looking at that place, I added a new sadness from now on.
Thirty-five, outside the sunset, there are ten thousand points in Western jackdaw in the west, and the water flows around the lonely village.
36. A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue.
37. However, because of your promise, I am waiting for you, waiting, playing the pipa under the vines on the roadside.
Thirty-eight, butterflies dance from time to time, and charming yinger just crows.
39. Where are the people? Even it's getting dark, and the way home is broken.
At the age of forty, she watched the moonlight in Fuzhou, far away, and looked at it alone from the window of her room.
Forty-one, I advise you to drink one more glass of wine and go out of Yangguan for no reason.
Forty-two, the green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite, and the sails are alone.
Forty-three, I sing. The moon encourages me and I dance. My shadow is rolling in the back.
Forty-four, the lonely village does not mourn itself, but also wants to protect the country and defend the country.
Forty-five, the dream is unbearable and more embarrassing.
Forty-six, the lonely village at the foot of the mountain, the plateau on the horizon.
Forty-seven, think long, hate long, hate not to give up. Yueming people lean on the building.
Forty-eight, I miss heaven and earth, and there is no limit, and I cry alone.
Forty-nine, it is easy to meet each other, but bitter to leave. Where will I review my feelings one day?
Fifty, the desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen.
Fifty-one, tired and lonely heart crying, still lost in hell!
Fifty-two times, the cold rain continued into the night, and Wu saw Fu Jian alone.
Fifty-three, wash and dress, and lean on Wangjianglou alone.
Fifty-four, a corner is heard in all directions, and a thousand miles of smoke is closed.
Fifty-five, it is dusk alone, and the wind and rain are even heavier.
56. Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us.
Fifty-seven, the white rabbit smashed medicine in autumn and revived in spring. Who is Chang 'e's neighbor?
Fifty-eight, if you teach your eyes that there is no hatred, you don't believe that there are bald heads in the world.
Fifty-nine, the good peaks change everywhere, and the secluded paths are lonely.
Sixty, tears on the pillow are like rain outside the window.
Sixty-one, few bosom friends, who will listen to the broken string.
Sixty-two thousand miles away, there is nowhere to be sad.
Sixty-three, a corner of plum blossom, cold ling alone.
Sixty-four, especially the general taste in my heart.
Sixty-five, a pot of wine from the flowers, I drink alone. No one is with me.
Sixty-six, lonely and sad cries fly to the moon shadow.
Sixty-seven, I am alone in the grass, and there are orioles singing in the trees.
68. Will goodwill be guaranteed? I think the Milky Way is a long way.
Sixty-nine, teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow, saying that they are filled with new talents.
Pale and sad sad poem (70)
1. The moon is bright tonight. I wonder who will land in Qiu Si? -Wang Jian's Fifteen Nights Full Moon Send to Du Langzhong
Second, it is better to hate each other if the tide has faith, and acacia begins to feel that the sea is not deep. -Bai Juyi's "Langtaosha"
Third, thousands of dollars to buy each other like fu, who complains about this situation. -Xin Qiji's "Fishing"
Fourth, ruthlessness is not as good as affection, and an inch is still inextricably linked. -Yan Shu's "Jade House Spring"
Five, alone at the bottom of the river, the moonlight is like water. -Zhao Wei's "Jiang Lou Qing"
Six, jathyapple a curtain dream, spring breeze ten miles tenderness. -Qin Guan's "Eight Six Sons"
Seven, he was born infatuated, there is no place for lovesickness in the world. -Kuang Zhouyi's "Reducing the Word Huanxisha"
Eighth, stop exchanging flowers for hair. Even this bright flame of love will only be ashes? . -Li Shangyin's Six Untitled Poems
Nine, the day is far away, and the clothes are slow. -Nineteen ancient poems "Walking and Re-walking"
Ten, my eyes are like mountains, and my eyes are like stone buddhas. -Zhu Yizun's "Best of Yuanyang Lake"
Eleven, people feel sentimental and thin, and now they are not sentimental. -Nalanxingde's "Spread the Happy Sand"
Twelve, after people return to geese, they think about flowers. -Xue Daoheng's "Homecoming"
Thirteen, tears can be traced, and it is difficult to send without words. -Chen Duansheng's "Send Outside"
Fourteen, people like the wind into the river clouds, love like rain and sticky. -Zhou Bangyan's "Jade House Spring"
Fifteen, the tears are sealed, and life is only difficult to die. -Wen, "The Recent Flowers"
Sixteen, I don't know if the soul is broken, but I have a dream. My love, except the moon in the sky, who knows? -Wei Zhuang's "Two Female Champions"
Seventeen, there is a beautiful woman, I can't forget it, I haven't seen her for a day, and I feel crazy. -Anonymous "Feng Qiu Qin Huang Ge"
18. I was going to say the date of return before I respected you, but I didn't say anything about spring. -Ouyang Xiu's "Jade Tower Spring"
Nineteen, poverty is uncertain, and the dream is still a spring girl. -Chen Tao's "Longxi"
Twenty, after the bleak farewell, the two should be the same, at most, there is no clear resentment under the moon. -Nalan Xingde's "Young Beauty"
Twenty-one, the candle has a heart to say goodbye, and tears for others until dawn. -Du Mu's farewell
Twenty-two, be there or be square, how can you be ruthless. -Sima Guang's "Xijiang Moon"
23, we hope to fly in the sky, two birds grow together on the ground with a new wing, two branches of a tree ...-Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow.
24. How can we live together without dying? -Chen Hengke's "Portrait of Chunqi"
Twenty-five, once the sea is difficult for water, it will always be amber. -Yuan Zhen's Song of Eternal Sorrow and Five Poems of Thought
Twenty-six, get married and love each other. -Su Wu's "Married"
27. When will Acacia meet? At this point, the night is awkward. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"
Twenty-eight, when there is poverty in every corner of the world, there is only endless acacia. -Yan Shu's "Jade House Spring"
Twenty-nine, live together, sad to death. -Anonymous "Shejiang Picking Hibiscus"
Thirty, the beast furnace sinks hookah, and the green marsh residual flowers write the story of acacia line by line. -Zhang Kejiu's Sai Qiu Hong
Thirty-one, you have to send colorful stationery and rulers to know where the mountains are long and where the water is wide. -Yan Shu's "Magpie Tread"
Thirty-two, take a break. Half a piece of paper is not heavy, and it can bear the burden. -Sister Chen Pengjie, "Send Two Songs Outside"
Thirty-three, falling red is not heartless, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. -Gong Zizhen's Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems
Thirty-four, tearful eyes ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing. -Ouyang Xiu's "Two Flowers in Recent Years"
At the age of thirty-five, silkworms will weave until they die in spring, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Li Shangyin "Untitled"
Thirty-six, fallen petal independence, micro swift Qi Fei. -Yan's "Two Songs of Linjiang Xian"
Thirty-seven, where is hometown, unless you are drunk. -Li Qingzhao's "Bodhisattva Man, Soft Wind, It's Early Spring"
Thirty-eight, life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance. -Ouyang Xiu's "Jade Tower Spring"
Thirty-nine, I feel your husband's love. Looking back, tears filled my eyes. -Lu Tong's "Daughter Song Upstairs"
Forty, the distance is endless, and the distance is like spring water. -Ouyang Xiu's "Walking on the Sand"
Forty-one, don't hesitate to sing Yangchun if you have a bosom friend. -Yan Shu's "Liu Song from the Mountain Pavilion"
Forty-two, acacia has no words, don't waste your tears on flowers. -Yan's Three Songs of Partridge Sky
Forty-three, the bright moon is unfamiliar and bitter, and the oblique light wears the beads. -Yan Shu's "Magpie Tread"
Shen Yan, a 44-year-old fish, traveled around the world and began to believe in the separation of human beings. -Dai Shulun's Acacia
Forty-five, the belt is getting wider and wider, and I don't regret it. I am emaciated by Iraq. -Liu Yong's Wu Fengqi
Forty-six, I know I've been in love for a long time, and I'm disappointed with the sound of the river at Wangjiangtou. -Li Shangyin's Walking Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn
Forty-seven, don't come to a half-year-old music book, one inch away from the intestines. -Wei Zhuang's "Ying Tianchang"
Forty-eight, linglong dice Anhoudou, how much do you know about bone acacia? -Wen's "Yang Liuzhi"
Forty-nine, acacia said acacia, and Shiro hated Mandy. -Liang Qichao's "Zhi Zhu Ci in Taiwan Province"
Fifty, Humayi is in the north wind, and the birds are heading south. -Nineteen ancient poems "Walking and Re-walking"
Fifty-one, hate like spring grass, no matter how far you go, you are still alive. -Li Yu's "Qing Ping Le, Don't Come to Spring Half"
Fifty-two, peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, one night rain in the rivers and lakes for ten years. -Huang Tingjian's "Send the Yellow Number Back"
Fifty-three, endure a thousand dollars for a smile? After all, lovesickness is better than meeting. -Shao Ruipeng's "The Recent Flowers"
Fifty-four, I have been there, Liu Yiyi. The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry. -"The Book of Songs Xiaoya and Cai Wei"
Fifty-five, if you ask how much leisure do you have? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain. -He Zhu's "Hengtang Road"
Fifty-six, it's easier to see when you're away. The running water is gone. -Li Yu's "Clean Sand Order, Rain Outside the Curtain"
Fifty-seven, what night is it today? Look at this lover. -Anonymous "The Book of Songs, tang style, Save for a rainy day"
58. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it. -Li Shangyin's "Jinse"
Fifty-nine, endless acacia blood and tears throw red beans, spring flowers can not be seen. -Cao Xueqin's red bean words
Sixty, thin shadow pity autumn waters, you have to pity me, pity you. -Feng Xiaoqing's "complaints"
Sixty-one, bonuses are easy to decline, such as Lang Yi, and the water flow is infinite. -Liu Yuxi's Four Poems on Bamboo Branches
Sixty-two, acacia plum blossom hair all night, suddenly suspicious of the window is a gentleman. -Lutong "Thinking"
Sixty-three, also a bowl of heartless tears, I hate not to meet before scraping. -Su Shi Yi
64. She sent him a word through his messenger, reminding him that only their hearts know the oath. -Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
Sixty-five, open the HarmonyOS system, who is the lover? It's all about romance. -Introduction to Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions
Sixty-six, I advise you to drink a toast and go out of Yangguan for no reason. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi"
Sixty-seven, return when you are born, and die as Sauvignon Blanc. -Su Wu's "Married"
68. I know that this love will not have any result, but it can comfort my soul! . -Li Shangyin's Six Untitled Poems
69. This is a tragedy that all mankind must know, but it is not as known by those who have been poor together. -Yuan Zhen's "Three Sorrow for the Past"
Seventy, the bright moon building rests alone, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears. -Fan Zhongyan's Su Muzhe
Beautiful Poems Expressing Homesickness (69 pieces)
First, it's better than coming, lean, cold and sad. -Wu Wenying's "Cold Window Magnolia"
Second, the dream of returning home is broken in the sunset. -Wu Wenying's Wu Fengqi Chen Jia Tanabata.
Third, the curtain opens and the guests are under the banquet. -Meng Haoran, "Going upstairs with Xue in Hangzhou"
Fourth, the book is as affectionate as ever, and the morning is gloomy and happy. -Yu Qian "Reading"
Verb (abbreviation of verb) Now, near my village, I dare not ask a question when I meet people. -Song Wenzhi "Crossing the Han River"
6. The fragrant grass has changed and withered, but I still hope my old friend will come back. -Wei Zhuang's "Night Thoughts on Terraced Terraces"
Go with Yun Fei several times and find the boat. -Jie Jiang's Yu Meiren Bookstore
Eight, the old things drive away the cold, and the hatred has not disappeared. -Nalan Xingde's "Bodhisattva Man, Ask Why You Stay"
Nine, heartbroken homesickness, Zhu Jin red birds crow more. -Li Deyu's "Chen Lingling South Road"
Ten, there is no dream on the pillow, and the cold is getting longer. -Lv Benzhong's "Nan Gezi invades the oblique moon all the way"
Eleven, Tianya lost hometown road, old China hair outside the river. -Li Bai's "Jiangnan Chunhuai"
Twelve, the ancient platform is old, and autumn breaks my homesickness. -Liu Changqing's "Qiu Deng Wu General Taiwan Temple View"
XIII. I look forward to seeing embrace the darkness when you meet festivals in other places. -Han He's "Cold Food Festival Garden Pavilion"
Fourteen, the storm comes at night, and the spring return seems to want to keep people. -Xin Qiji's "Shangxiping, Send Du"
Fei Xi has been away from home for a long time. He would rather be close than happy. -Qian Qi's "Send my nephew Huai Su to the house"
16. Origin, Yishan ratio. -Liu Kezhuang's "Man Jianghong and Wang Shizhi rhyme Zheng Bochang"
17. Hotel benefits when meeting Chinese Valentine's Day in a foreign land. -Meng Haoran's Tanabata in a Foreign Land
Eighteen, the inner garden is only known to contain pheasants, which is a car without chickens. -Li Shangyin's Maoling
Nineteen, her face! Can you imagine the spring wind? Huan Peikong's soul returned to jathyapple. -Du Fu's Five Poems on Epics
Twenty, after death, I can't see it today, and the mountains and rivers are full of tears. -Xin Qiji's "Yulan Slow, Send Zhang Zhonggu Shuai Xing Yuan to the Table"
Twenty-one, Fang became a stranger, bird's nest, and returned to his hometown. -Zhou Bangyan's "Spring Scenery of Ruilongyin Dashi"
Twenty-two, but the Yangtze River can't control it, and there are endless rivers. -Cat "Nian Nujiao Deng Duo Lou Jing"
Twenty-three, floating red rose herring. -He Zhu's "Cherish Spring, Go through thick and thin, Harvest Spring"
Twenty-four, clothes are lazy, and wine is difficult to credit. -Wu Wenying's "Four Jia Ke Gui Mao Except Night"
25, let's hold up our boat together, let's see if we belong to the same town ...-Cui Hao's "Long March Tell me where you live"
Twenty-six, the motherland can't help it, and idles overseas to find a bosom friend. -Qiu Jin's "Partridge Days, Motherland's Ups and Downs"
Twenty-seven, today, the north guest wants to return, and Gena wears green. -Liu Yuxi's Two Poems on Bamboo Branches
Twenty-eight, the heart is cut off, how desolate it is, and it will be diligent to return. -Zhang's "Zhou Shi is slow, cold water does not leave a mark"
After three months of war, a letter from home is worth a ton of gold. -Du Fu's Hope for Spring
Thirty, the geese have no books. -Shi Dazu's Partridge Day, There is a Pregnant Woman on Weixian Road.
Thirty-one, the guest walks the wild field and closes the house. -Yao He's Zhuang Juye
Thirty-two, the mountain spring is ordinary, and the road is fine. -Bai Juyi's "Send Micro in the Night"
Thirty-three, looking back at the old mountain thousands of miles away, who should I say to the mood of parting? . -Yang Huizhi's Cold Food Order Zheng Qi Assistant Minister
34. Call me Taiyizhou by the stream. I am full of wealth. -Ge Lifang's "Buji, Rewarding Lotus, Persuading Wine with Lotus Leaves"
35, a few days west wind, Lin Qiu jujube ripe, but also urged people to go. -Wu Wenying's "Xi Qiuhua, the day before Qixi, giving away salt officials"
Thirty-six, return, there will be residual English, treat guests with respect. -Zhou Bangyan's Cold Food at a Cold Window
Thirty-seven, I've been a stranger for a long time. -Liu Yong's "The waves are slow, and the dream is through the window".
Thirty-eight, when to go home to wash the guest robe? The silver word is the tone, and the heart word is the fragrance. -Jie Jiang's "A piece of plum, a boat crossing the Wujiang River"
Thirty-nine, the mountain surrounds the old country around Qingjiang, and it is opposite. -Zhou Bangyan's "Xihe Dashi Jinling"
Forty, before you return home, you must be heartbroken. -Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva Man, Everyone Says Jiangnan is Good"
Forty-one, the layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs. -Su Shi's Spring Scene in Hua Lian.
Forty-two, after all, I will try my best to swallow it, so the news of my hometown is at a loss. -Zhao Changqing's "Linjiangxian Hunchun"
Forty-three, the child was deeply surprised to see this, but asked where his hometown was. -Yin Dragon Boat Festival in the same state
Forty-four, the spring breeze blew out the dream of my hometown overnight, and then I went to Los Angeles in the spring breeze. -Wu's "Chun Xing"
Forty-five, pedestrians think infinitely about the autumn wind, and the green hills are separated by water like hometown. -Dai Shulun's "Governing Sichuan Landscape"
Forty-six, under the Millennium of Bagong Mountain, there are still cliffs and plants, which are towering from a distance. -Ye Mengde's "Bagong Mountain Left, Shouyang Building, Klang Ganzhou"
Forty-seven, in the prime of life, listening to the rain. -Jie Jiang's "Yu Meiren Listening to the Rain"
Forty-eight, Yan Diao Liang painted countless buildings, regardless of the owner's life and death. -Song Yu Zheng's "Yu Lou Chun Yan Diao Liang Hua Yuan Countless Buildings"
Forty-nine, there are also bones returned to Xianyang, each camp and township. -Wang Jian's Crossing the Liao River
Fifty, sunset Junshan clouds, spring comes to Yuanxiang vegetation, and it is difficult to harvest from afar. -Zhang Xiaoxiang's "Water Tune Songs Over Yueyang Tower"
5 1. I wonder, will my own trip to the south be turned back? . -Song Wenzhi inscribed on the wall of the North Inn of Dayu Mountain.
Fifty-two times, Wanli's heart was more bitter, and in October she saw Chanjuan in tears. -Hua Qingshu, "Looking at the South of the Yangtze River, Yan Sai Xue"
Fifty-three, sigh years, why stay. I think of that beautiful woman, looking up from the gorgeous upstairs, and how many times I mistook the distant boat for the love boat to go home. -Liu Yong's "Klang Ganzhou, Sprinkling River Rain"
Fifty-four, because she saw, between the screens, in the depths of the palace, the imperial secretary in robes swept the imperial bed. -Feng Xue's "Gong Ci"
55. See apricot blossoms in the northbound, cut the ice, lightly fold it several times, and evenly inject fertilizer. -Evonne's "Banquet Pavilion, See Apricot Flowers and Cut Ice in the Northbound"
56, melancholy from Wan Li, suddenly surprised. -Zhang Yan's "Jie Lianhuan Lone Goose"
57. The wind from thousands of miles is beating the battlements of Yumenguan. -Guan Shanyue of Li Bai
I miss my hometown. Why did you send it to stay for a long time? -Cao Pi's Ge Yanxing
Fifty-nine, flashing adjacent lights, there is still anvil sound in front of the lights. -Jie Jiang's "Slow Autumn Sound"
Sixty, Tianli Kezi Township Official Park. -Jie Jiang's Yu Meiren Bookstore
Sixty-one, the water is empty, and the mountain shines on the city. -Su Shi's "More Leak, Send Sun Juyuan"
Sixty-two, the sea people live in the sea and have no home, and the pearl picking service is like years old. -Wang Jian's Ballad of the Sea People
Sixty-three, when is the wine today, suddenly spent in my hometown. -Vincent's Nine Days
Sixty-four, Luoyang relatives and friends asked each other, a piece of ice heart in the jade pot. -Wang Changling "Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn"
Sixty-five, Mo Daochun will come home. Although Jiangnan is good, it is a foreign land. -Wang Gong's Spring Goose
Sixty-six, don't write or sew in the future. -Jiang Kui, "Walking to the Sand, Coming from the East"
Vega, 67, returned to her hometown. -Liu Bang's Song of the Wind
Sixty-eight, looking at the clouds and covering your eyes, homesick for raindrops. -Bai Juyi's Rain
Sixty-nine, there are people in the world who are nostalgic and looking forward to going home with homesickness. -Xie Tiao's "Send Jiang to Cao Yuan Huanting"