The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's Hope for Spring
My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty. _ _ _ _ High-quality night work
The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass. Li Bai's Guan Shanyue
The sunset melts into gold, and the clouds merge, where are people? _ _ _ _ Li Qingzhao's "Forever Happiness, Sunset Melts Gold"
Books in the distance return to dreams, and only empty beds are Su Qiu's enemies. _ _ _ _ Li Shangyin's Final Residence
The sorrow of the Yangtze River has stagnated, and Wan Li's thoughts will return. _ _ _ _ Wang Bo's In the Mountains
My heart went south, but my body came back from north to south in autumn. _ _ _ _ President Jiang returned to Yangzhou from Chang 'an on September 9th: September 9th Poem in Weishan Pavilion/Nine Days in Chang 'an.
Finally, I can send my messenger, Wild Goose, back to Luoyang. _ _ _ _ Wang Wan's "A berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain"
On the road, endless homesickness rises, and green mountains and green waters seem to be their hometown. _ _ _ _ Dai Shulun's "Governing Sichuan Landscape"
Jiangnan in February is full of flowers, and cold food in other places is far from sadness. _ _ _ _ Meng Yunqing's Cold Food
My feelings for books are like friends for many years, and there will always be sadness or joy in the morning and evening. _ _ _ _ Yu Qian's Reading
ZhaiZhao three hundred thousand, looked back at the moon for a while. _ _ _ _ Li Yi's "Join the Army in the North"
The dilapidated vegetation has withered, and the autumn scenery has aroused my homesickness. _ _ _ _ Liu Changqing's Autumn Climbing Map of Wu Jiangjun Temple.
Butterflies don't fly thousands of miles, and the rule is broken night. _ _ _ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's "Manjiang Red Litted Cherry"
The book movement in the old garden has been dead for several years, and Huafachun is only full of mirrors. _ _ _ _ Cui Tu's Spring Festival Evening
Autumn has passed, the days are still long, and Zhong Xuanhuai is even more desolate. _ _ _ _ Li Qingzhao's partridge day, rustling on the window in cold weather.
I can't listen to endless worries, and the high autumn moon shines on the Great Wall. _ _ _ _ Wang Changling's Seven Songs of Joining the Army
Under the steps of moss mangroves, the moon is sad in the rain. _ _ _ _ Li Shangyin's Final Residence
The sword is cold and the night is strong, which is another place. _ _ _ _ Zhang Kejiu's "People Fang Ting, Guests in Nine Days"
Drawing is like a dream of returning home, and thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are more than inches long. _ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's Partridge Day, Send Yuan Zhen to yu zhang.
Looking back thousands of miles away, who should I tell when my heart is gone? _ _ _ _ Yang Huizhi's assistant minister Zheng Qi's cold food.
From then on, the dream traveled thousands of miles, and Yueyang Tower was built every night. _ _ _ _ Xu Junbao's wife, "The Prosperous Times of Man Ting"
Looking at pear flower coldly, I love the world all my life. _ _ _ _ Zhang Yan's "Wrong Tomb-Sweeping Day in the DPRK"
In another country, drinking Jinhua wine, Wan Li shares the same sorrow with Hongyan. _ _ _ _ Lu's Tour of Xuanwu Mountain on September 9th.
Sad songs can be used as tears, and distant looks can be used as angelica. _ _ _ _ Anonymous Elegy
I have been missing you since I left home, and I have missed you for thousands of times, which broke my heart. _ _ _ _ Shi Naian's Flowers of Love, Information from Another Mountain.
Homesick at night, disgusting during the New Year. _ _ _ _ Answering Yuan Zhen in Ouyang Xiu's Plays
The green peaks we left at dawn can still be seen at night. Go out and miss your hometown. _ _ _ _ Li Jie's Farewell, My Friend Chen.
It has been seven days in spring, and I have been away from home for two years. _ _ _ _ Xue Daoheng's home.
Tired of tourists from the ends of the earth, I returned to my home in the mountains and looked at my hometown. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's Yong Yu Le Peng Cheng Sleeps in the Swallow House.
A few times, the wine brush piled on the cloud to wish Princess Ming. _ _ _ _ Mu Tu's Mulan Temple
Recalling the cold light and returning to my hometown to recall the past; Like a flock of lost geese. _ _ _ _ Du Mu's residence
Without the heart to climb the distance and overlook the distant home, it is difficult to gather the desire to go home. _ _ _ _ Liu Yong's "Klang Ganzhou, Rain on the River at Dusk"
I heard the lonely sound of the horn in the dark, and the guests were worried and homesick. _ _ _ _ Wang Yuanliang's "Nine Days at the South of the Yangtze River"
North Malaysia is still attached to the north wind, south birds fly north, and nest in the south branch. _ _ _ _ Anonymous "Line by Line"
Don't go home when the light is not fading. It must be extremely sad to go home. _ _ _ _ Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva Man Everyone Says Jiangnan is Good"
Last night, the spring breeze blew away my sweet dream of homesickness. In my dream, I chased the spring breeze back to my hometown. _ _ _ _ Wu's Spring
This spring is coming to an end. When will I go home? _ _ _ _ Two Poems by Du Fu
The road to my hometown is too far away. I will come back at dawn, and the letter from home will not be sent to this place until next year. _ _ _ _ Du Mu's residence
Leap in Chang 'an every year. A hostel is like a family. _ _ _ _ Liu Kezhuang's "Lou Yu Xi Chun Lin Push"
Junshan dusk clouds, spring comes to the distant vegetation, and it is difficult to harvest it from afar. _ _ _ _ Zhang Xiaoxiang's "Water Melody Over Yueyang Tower"
My hometown is far away. When will I go? I live in Wumen and have been traveling in Chang 'an for a long time. _ _ _ _ Zhou Bangyan Su Muzhe Liao Chenxiang
The old country is sad, the new pavilion tears, and it rains. _ _ _ _ Wang Lan's "Niannujiao, New Pavilion for Avoiding Land and Manhe"
Now Bai Shou's homesickness is exhausted, and Wan Li's return journey is in a dream. _ _ _ _ Qingjiang "Send Brahma"
Cold eyes are empty, and the guest's intentions are endless. _ _ _ _ Yang's "Water Tune Songs and Lights"
Mysterious apes crow at dusk, and the white goose in the old country comes before the frost. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's "Five Poems in Nine Days, Part I"
The ancient city of Kuifu has an oblique sunset, and it always relies on Beidou Wangjing Hua. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's Eight Poems of Autumn Prosperity
Qingming is near, and heaven remains our neighbourhood. _ _ _ _ Cao Zu's Remembering Teenagers and Drinking Companions
The east wind blew off the dust and sand, dreaming of Chu Shi's home in the West Lake; _ _ _ _ Liu Yin's Thought of Viewing Plums