Poems describing hometown

people say that the sunset is the end of the world, and if you look at the end of the world, you won't see your home. -Li Gou's Homesickness

the moon, grown full now over the sea, Tianya * * * At this time. -Zhang Jiuling's "looking at the moon and thinking of one far away"

Mochow has no bosom friend in the road ahead, and everyone in the world knows you. -Gao Shi's Two Poems of Biedong Da

and loud my song and deep my drink, on the green spring-day that starts me home. -du fu's both sides of the yellow river recaptured by the imperial army

he knows that the dews tonight will be frost, how much brighter the moonlight is at home!. -Du Fu's remembering my brothers on a moonlight night

How should Lingnan be bad? But the road. This peace of mind is my hometown. -Su Shi's "Youth Tour, South China Sea Return to Wang Dingguo"

Luoyang relatives and friends ask each other, and a piece of ice is in the jade pot. -Wang Changling's at hibiscus inn parting with xin jian

the limp-hanging leaves of a foreign tree, a lantern's cold gleam, lonely in the night. -Ma Dai's "Ba Shang Qiu Ju"

Spring breeze and green Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me? —— Wang Anshi's "Boarding Guazhou"

The sky is vast, and I am eager for my hometown. -Zhang Jiuling's "Xijiang Night Walk"