Ten homesick poems: five words 1. Ten poems about homesickness.
1, nostalgia
Song Li Gou
People say that the place where the sun sets is the horizon. I try to look at the horizon, but I can't see my home.
Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak.
2. Letters from the capital
Mingyuankai
The river is three thousand miles long, and there are fifteen letters from home.
There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.
3. "Seeing the Mountain with Master Hao Chu and Sending Friends to Beijing"
Don Dai Shulun
The sharp mountain by the sea is like a sword, and Qiu Lai cuts his heart everywhere.
How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see!
4. Yan Wen
Don Wei Wu Ying
Where is your hometown? It's leisurely to think about it.
Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming.
5. Miscellaneous poems
Don
You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world.
When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming?
6. "Working at night"
Tanggaoshi
The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad.
My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty.
7. "home"
Don Dumu
The child held hands and asked, why don't you come back?
* * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns?
8. The wall of an inn in the north of Dayu Mountain
Tangsong wenzhi
Nanfeiyan is on the cloudy moon, turning back here, just this month.
Birds don't enter, but I don't travel far to Lingnan. I don't know when, when can I return home?
The tide receded, the river rippled quietly, the forest was dark and malaria was scattered.
Tomorrow I will climb to the top of the mountain and look north at my hometown, or I can see the red berries on the top of the mountain.
9. Farewell friends at Jingmen Ferry
Tang Libai
Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners.
At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces.
The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
10, Moonlight Billion My Little Brother
Don du fu
A vagrant heard drums heralding battle, and geese sang in autumn.
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.
Delivering books is often late. What can we expect in a war? .
2. 10 homesick poems
1. Everyone gradually feels strange in the local accent, but they hate the warbler sound like the old mountain.
Only the lake in front of the door is reflected, and the spring breeze does not change the waves of the past.
When you leave home young, the local accent will not change.
He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home!
5. Don't be sad. If you are sad, leave each other.
6. The days are far away, and the days of clothing have slowed down.
7. When a man falls into a wild goose, he thinks before the flowers.
8. Stay away from hatred like grass in spring. You can go further and live.
9. If you keep cutting, the reason is still chaotic, which means that you have left sadness, especially the general taste in your heart.
10. I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight.
1 1. In the past, I was gone, and Yangliu was Yiyi; It rained when I thought of it today.
12. Sad songs can be used as tears, and distant songs can be used as angelica.
13. Humayi north wind, crossing the south branch of the Bird's Nest.
14. But how much affection does it have for an inch of grass?
15. Now, when I meet people near my village, I dare not ask a question.
16. You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! Plum, did Han Mei spend it when you passed my window?
17. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home.
18. Where is your hometown? Forget it unless you're drunk.
19. Don't use paper and pencil immediately when you meet, and leave a message to report that you are safe.
20. It's easier to see when it's different than when it's difficult. Flowing water is spring, and it's heaven and earth.
2 1. It is difficult for friends to meet, just like the morning star and the evening star.
22. I advise you to drink one more glass of wine and travel to the west for no reason.
23. Mochow has no bosom friend, and everyone knows you.
24. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun.
25. It's been a year since we met and parted in the flowers.
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind has started and a hundred flowers have blossomed.
27. Candles have a heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn.
28. If there is no north-south road outside the door, people should avoid parting.
29. Peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, one night rain in rivers and lakes for ten years.
30. Alone at the bottom of the river, the moonlight is like water. Where are the people who came to see the moon together? The scenery is vaguely like last year.
3 1. There should be no hate. When will it grow into a circle?
32. I hope that people will live for a long time and have a good scenery.
33. Knowing where my brother climbs, one person is less than one person.
34. But I look to my hometown, and the twilight is getting thicker and the river waves are filled with sad mist.
35. Tianjin Sha Qiu Si
[Yuan] Ma Zhiyuan
Withered vines hang on old branches, and crows croak when they return at dusk.
Tiny bridge,flowing brook,hamlet homes
The path, the horses and the wind are blowing.
The sun is sinking in the west
And lovesick travelers are still at the end of the world.
36. Working at night
Gaoshi
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.
37. A vagrant heard the drums heralding the battle, and a wild goose rang in autumn.
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.
Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.
I don't know where to play the flute, but I want to visit my hometown overnight.
39. Where the sun sails, the horizon breaks people's intestines.
40. The spring breeze in Jiang Nanan is green. When will the bright moon shine on me?
4 1. I will think of you in the clouds, so think of me in the sunset.
42. Who can't miss his hometown when he hears that the willow leaves are broken in this nocturne?
43. Where to sail at sunset, the horizon is heartbroken.
44. Mingyue Building rests on its own, and the wine turns homesick.
45. If relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other, a piece of ice heart is in the jade pot.
46. Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water. Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail. ... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. I can finally send my emissary to retire to Luoyang.
3. Five Poems about Homesickness
1. I often go, Yangliu is Yiyi; Today, I think it's raining heavily-The Book of Songs. Xiaoya. Pick Wei.
2. Elegy can be wept, but it can be returned to China far away-Elegy, a folk song of Han Yuefu
3. Humayu follows the north wind and crosses the south branch of the Bird's Nest —— Nineteen Ancient Poems by Han.
4. However, an inch of grass, enjoying three rays of spring, how much love is there-Jiao's "Wanderer"
5. Now, approaching my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question-Du Da Yu Ling by Tang Song Wenzhi.
You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! When you passed my window, was the plum blossom Han Mei's flower? -Three miscellaneous poems by Wei.
7. The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, which sank again, and suddenly I remembered my hometown-Tang Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night.
8. Where is your hometown? Only when you are drunk-Song Liqingzhao's Bodhisattva Man
9. I miss my relatives more during the festive season-Wei's "Mountain Residence Sacrifices the Silu Brothers".
10. I don't know who will fall tonight-Wang Tangjian's "Looking at the bright moon for Du Langzhong on fifteen nights"
1 1. Everyone gradually feels strange in the local accent, but they hate the sound of warblers like old mountains-five books by Tang Sikong.
12. Looking at the lake in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the old waves-Two Couples in Hometown by Tang He Zhang Zhi
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14. He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! -Tang Du Fu's Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night.
15. Don't be sad, be sad, be sad, and be separated-Nine Songs of Warring States, Chu and Qu Yuan, Live Less.
16. The day of parting is far away, but the day of wearing clothes is slow-nineteen ancient poems in Han Dynasty. Travel again.
17. Think before you go to the wild goose-Sui's "Every day someone misses home"
homesickness
Xi Murong
Songs in my hometown/yes branches/flutes in Qingyuan
It always rings on a moonlit night.
The face of hometown/is a kind of/vague disappointment.
As if/in the fog/waving goodbye
After separation
Nostalgia/Is it a tree/No rings?
Never/grow old
homesickness
Yu Guangzhong
Later when I was a child.
Nostalgia/is it a/small/stamp nostalgia/is it a profile/short/serious
I/I'm here/I'm outside.
Mother/over there. Mother/heart.
Grow up, now
Nostalgia/Yes-Zhang/Narrow/Fare Nostalgia/Bay/Shallow/Strait
I am here.
The bride/on the mainland/over there
homesickness
Bian Zhilin
On a quiet night in this ancient city,
I heard the Ming flute in my hometown,
Qian Shan is separated by thousands of waters,
But there are also sad songs to sing.
I happened to remember something in my heart,
But not long-lost parents,
It's just a small pond near my hometown.
In the breeze, reeds and wolves on both sides of the pond.
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Yu Guangzhong
Hours later
Homesickness is a small stamp.
I'm at this end
Mom is over there.
When I grow up
Homesickness is a narrow ticket.
I'm at this end
The bride is over there.
We'll talk about it later.
Homesickness is a low grave.
I am outside
Mom's inside.
But now
Homesickness is a shallow strait.
I'm at this end
The mainland is over there
Miss Xi Murong
The song of my hometown is the flute of Qingyuan/I always think of it on a moonlit night.
The face of hometown is a vague disappointment/like a wave of parting in the fog.
Thinking about Li Bai at night
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already? "I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic."
Go back to your hometown and write to him.
Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed. When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from.
Tianjin Sha Qiu Si Ma Zhiyuan
Dead vines and old trees, faint crows, flowing bridges, old roads with thin horses in the west wind, heartbroken people in the sunset.
Nostalgic Four Rhymes Yu Guangzhong
Give me a piece of snow, snow
This letter is as white as snow.
Waiting for that letter is waiting for homesickness.
Give me a piece of snow, snow
Give me a sweet wintersweet.
Mother's sweet wintersweet.
Mother's fragrance is the local fragrance.
Give me a sweet wintersweet.
4. Ask for a homesick five-character ancient poem
Seeing a friend off at Jingmen Ferry (Li Bai)
Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
Moonlight Night Clothes Shedi (Du Fu)
A vagrant heard drums heralding battle, and geese sang in autumn. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Delivering books is often late. What can we expect in a war? .
People miss home every day.
Xue Daoheng
Spring is only seven days away,
I have been away from home for two years.
When people return to the geese,
Think before and after.
Autumn wind songs
-Liu Yuxi
Where is the autumn wind?
Xiao Xiao sent the goose.
Chao lai ru Shu ting,
Lonely guests smell first.
Thoughts in the dead of night
li po
Moonlight before bed,
People suspect that there is frost on the ground.
Looking up at the moon,
Keep your head down and think about your hometown.
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop. Du Fu's Miscellaneous Poem Remembering My Brother under the Moon (Wang Wei)
You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world. When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? Night thoughts on terraced towers
Wei Zhuang
A harp sighs all night, with the sadness of wind and rain on its strings. There is a solitary lamp, a trumpet sound, and on the other side of the platform tower, the moon sets.
The fragrant grass has changed and withered, but I still hope my old friend will come back. Now that the wild goose has flown south, I have no more messengers to send to him.
Farewell your friend (Li Bai) at Jingmen Ferry. Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with people in the south. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness. The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles. On a moonlit night, my younger brother (Du Fu) wanderers heard drums heralding battles, and geese sang in autumn. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Delivering books is often late. What can we expect in a war? .
5. 10 Li Bai's homesick poems. I only want Li Bai's.
(1) Guan Shanyue
A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.
The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.
At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.
This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.
The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes.
The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.
The full moon and pregnancy
The clear water reflects the sparse leaves in Gu Song, which have been generated here for thousands of years.
Colorful, firefly light flashing in front of the window.
I can't help sighing deeply, because it also causes me to miss you deeply.
In this beautiful moonlight, I can't see the whole picture of your road, but there is also a kind of melancholy in my heart.
(3) Gulangyu Tour
When I was young, I didn't know the bright moon in the sky, so I called it Bai Yupan.
I also suspect that Yao Taijing is flying beyond the white clouds.
Immortals drop their feet, and osmanthus trees form a group.
The white rabbit smashed the medicine and asked who to eat with.
The white rabbit is not an old panacea. Can you tell me who eats it?
Toads eat the full moon, the moon, the moon is so dark, I don't know.
After Yi shot down nine suns, the paradise on earth was clear and quiet.
No matter how worried you are, sadness will destroy your heart.
(4) Humak Song in Youzhou
You Zhou Hu Kyle, green-eyed tiger skin crown.
Laugh and wave two arrows, ten thousand people are less than.
If the bow turns to the bright moon, the white goose falls into the clouds.
Both of them dropped their whips and swam to Loulan.
It's hard to die if you go out and ignore it.
The wolf is so cruel.
Cattle and horses scattered in the North Sea, cut fresh as a tiger meal.
Although I live in Rouge Mountain, it is not cold.
The woman suddenly smiled and her face was like a jade plate.
Fly over and shoot birds and animals, spend the moon drunk and carve saddles.
The first four lights are on, and the battle is like a bee.
The white blade is sprinkled with red blood, and the quicksand is an elixir.
Who is the famous soldier? Unfortunately, the soldiers are exhausted.
When Sirius dies, father and son can feel at ease.
(the fifth song) to Chu Shi, a surname.
A wise man has a good career, but he is in Shatangpi.
Bamboo shadows sweep the autumn moon, and lotus clothes fall into the ancient pool.
Read the classics of mountains and seas and lie in the distance.
Spent a lot of time on the field, and then came to the middle of the forest.
Wild actions persuade aromatic wine, and garden vegetables cook sunflower.
If you can grow peaches and plums, you can tie a knot for me.
(No.6) See Jinling in Sanshan and send it to Yin Shu.
Three mountains are full of gratitude, and the water looks at Chang' an.
There is no river in Wuyang County, and Qiu Jiang is due north.
Lulong frost and cold wind, magpie moonlight cold.
Recalling the Qiongshu, the end of the world sends joy.
(Seventh) Farewell to friends at Jingmen Ferry.
Stay away from Jingmen, and soon you will be with people from the south.
At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces.
Still connected to the water in my hometown, pull your boat for 300 miles.
(8) After Dongting was drunk, I sent Lu Shizhen to Jiangzhou, and the fruit flowed to Lizhou.
It used to be like a dream, and heaven remains our neighbourhood.
The moon is broken in Dongting, and the wine is sad.
Give a sword engraved with jade, and flatten the two dragons.
Farewell is not satisfactory, and the book geese return to the peak.
(No.9) Enjoy a night in Nanling, Zhang Qing.
When the moon rises from the east of Lucheng, it is as bright as snow in the sky.
Lu female surprised the chicken and the machine responded to the autumn festival.
Missing the night, the fire falls and the golden wind is high.
He Han hung up a family, and he wanted to help.
I once said goodbye to Lin Qiu, but Yunlong suddenly met.
The guest star did not move and went straight to Luoyang Hall.
There you are. The remaining seven leaves are Han's.
As a guest of Xiapi, I have a book of Jojo at home.
(10, upstairs answer) Quiet night thinking
Moonlight before bed,
People suspect that there is frost on the ground.
Looking up at the moon,
Keep your head down and think about your hometown.
6. Ten poems, five-character poems
The flight of pigeons
Grass by the green river and willow in the dark garden.
Yingying is the girl upstairs and a bright window.
E E's pink makeup makes her hands delicate.
I used to be a prostitute, but now I'm a slut.
It's hard to stay in an empty bed without going home.
Distant Altair
Distant Altair, Jiao Jiao Hehan girl.
A delicate hand makes a loom.
All day, without a chapter, I cried like rain.
The river is clear and shallow, and there are many differences.
Between water and water, there are no words.
The deceased is like a husband.
The day of the dead is sparse, and the day of the living is near.
Looking straight outside Guo's door, I saw the mountains.
The ancient tomb plows the fields, and the pine and cypress destroy the wages.
Poplar hates Taiwan, rustling sorrow kills people!
Thinking about going home, I want to go home for no reason.
Born under 100 years old
If you are under 100 years old, you will always worry that you are a thousand years old.
The days are short and the nights are long. Why not travel by candlelight?
Happy and timely, why stay here?
Fools cherish expenses, but despise doing it for future generations.
Fairy Wang Ziqiao, it's hard to wait.
The guests from afar are tired from the journey.
The guests from afar left me with a wonderful side.
There is a difference of one Vandory, so people's hearts are still good.
Cai Wenshuang's mandarin duck was cut into silk quilts.
With Sauvignon Blanc, fate is indissoluble.
Who can leave here when painting with glue?
The moon is how bright.
The moon has how bright, according to the latitude of my bed.
Too worried to sleep, wandering around in clothes.
Although the guests are happy, it is better to turn back early.
Who should you sue when you leave home alone?
Led him back to his room, his clothes were covered with tears.
These capitals are in Nineteen Ancient Poems.
7. 10 Li Bai's homesick poems. I only want Li Bai's.
One spring night in Los Angeles, I heard the flute. The sound of the flute was dark and the spring breeze filled Los Angeles.
In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick. Send Baidicheng to bid farewell to Baidicheng in the morning, and return after a day in Jiangling.
The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills. Silent night thinking about the bright light at the foot of my bed, will it have frost? .
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. The bodhisattva is quite flat, the forest is misty, and the Hanshan area is compassionate.
When the color enters a tall building, someone upstairs is worried. The jade steps stand empty, and the birds fly quickly.
Where to return, the pavilion is shorter Since from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drink the bright moon alone, and I drink it alone. No one is with me.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring. The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.
Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness. I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
Guests use lanling wine to make tulips, and the jade bowl has amber light. But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.
The bright moon rises from the Sky Mountain in Guan Shanyue and is shrouded in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.
At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.
The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.
Sail from Jingmen Ferry and bid farewell to your friends at Jingmen Ferry. Soon you will be with southerners. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
Flying under the moon, the sea clouds shine like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
* * * Eight songs.