Poems about homesickness
1. When a young boy leaves home and his elder brother comes back, his local pronunciation remains unchanged and his hair on his temples fades away. Children who don't recognize each other laugh and ask where the guest is from. ——He Zhizhang's "Two Poems on Returning to Hometown·One"
2. There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, and it is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown. ——Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts"
3. Relatives and friends in Luoyang are like asking each other, and their hearts are filled with ice in a jade pot. ——Wang Changling's "Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower"
4. The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty and the Pass of the Han Dynasty, the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned. ——Wang Changling's "Two Poems from the Fortress"
5. The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold. ——Du Fu's "Spring Hope"
6. I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and you will live up to your love. ——Li Zhiyi's "Businessman·I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River"
7. When singing in the daytime, you must indulge in alcohol. Youth is a good companion for returning home. ——Du Fu "Wen Guanjun took over Henan and Hebei"
8. My hometown is far away tonight, and there will be another year of frost on my temples. —— Gao Shi's "Great Night Works"
9. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. ——Du Fu's "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night"
10. On the day when Yipo returns, I can see the spiritual flag in the sky. —— Xia Wanchun's "Farewell to the Clouds"
11. Pedestrians outside the wall, and beautiful women inside the wall smile. ——Su Shi's "Butterfly Loves Flowers·Spring Scene"
12. The autumn wind is seen in Luoyang City, and the desire to write is full of ideas. ——Zhang Ji's "Autumn Thoughts"
13. I am more timid when I am close to my hometown and dare not ask the visitor. ——Song Zhiwen's "Crossing the Han River"
14. Nostalgically chanting and listening to the flute poems in the air, when you go to the countryside to read them, you feel like a bad person. ——Liu Yuxi's "Rewarding Lotte at the First Banquet in Yangzhou"
15. A glass of wine can lead to a home thousands of miles away, but Yan Ran has no plan to return home.
——Fan Zhongyan's "The Proud Fisherman·Autumn Thoughts"