Beautiful ancient poems about home

1. Reminiscing about my brother-in-law on a moonlit night

Author: Du Fu

The garrison drum breaks the line of people, and there is a sound of wild geese in the autumn.

The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.

My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death.

The letter sent was not received, and the troops were not withdrawn.

2. Moonlight Night

Du Fu

Tonight, I can only watch the moon in Yuzhou tonight.

I pity my children from afar, but I still remember Chang'an.

The fragrant mist makes the clouds feel wet, and the jade arms of Qinghui are cold.

When will I lean on the virtual guise and see my tears dry?

The war continues for three months, letters from home are worth ten thousand gold

Where is the hometown at dusk, the mist on the river makes people sad

3. Thoughts on a quiet night

Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to miss your hometown

As a stranger in a foreign land, I miss your family even more during the festive season

Will the winter plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window in the future?

Looking up at the bright moon, looking down at my hometown

4. Great night work

The hotel is sleepless under the cold light, and the guest's heart is so sad.

My hometown is far away tonight, and tomorrow will be another year with frost on my temples.

5. Returning home

The child asked, why is it too late to return? ***Who fights for time and wins the hair on the sideburns?

6. Homesickness

[Song Dynasty] Li Gou

People say that the setting sun is the end of the world, but you can’t see your home even if you look to the end of the world.

I already hate that the Bishan Mountains are blocking each other, and the Bishan Mountains are still covered by dusk clouds.

7. The capital received a letter from home

[Ming Dynasty] Yuan Kai

The river is three thousand miles away, and the letter from home contains fifteen lines. There was no other words to say while walking, except that he would return home as soon as possible.

8. Watching the mountains together with Master Haochu to send relatives and friends to Beijing

[Tang Dynasty] Dai Shulun

The sharp mountains by the sea are like swords, and autumn is everywhere cutting the heart. .

If you were to transform into hundreds of billions of people, you would go up to the top of the mountain and look at your hometown.

9. Wen Yan

[Tang Dynasty] Wei Yingwu

Where is the hometown? It is a leisurely time to return to your thoughts. On an autumn rainy night in Huainan, Gaozhai heard the arrival of wild geese.

10. Miscellaneous Poems

(Wang Wei)

You come from your hometown, you should know the things in your hometown. Will the winter plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window tomorrow?

11. Title: Dayu Ling Beiyi

The yin moon is flying to the south, and the rumor ends here. My journey has not ended yet, when will I come back?

The river is still and the tide is beginning to fall, and the forest is dim and closed. In the Ming Dynasty, when you look at your hometown, you should see Longtou plum.

12. Crossing Jingmen to say goodbye

Crossing the distance outside Jingmen, I came to travel from the Kingdom of Chu. The mountains end with the plains, and the river flows into the wilderness.

Under the moonlight, there is a flying mirror, and the clouds are forming sea towers. Still feeling pity for the water in my hometown, I send my boat sailing thousands of miles away.

13. Farewell

The willows are hanging green on the ground, and the poplar flowers are flying in the sky.

The wicker sticks are folded and the flowers are flying away. May I ask the passers-by if they are returning?

14. Looking at the moon on the fifteenth night

Crows roost on the white trees in the atrium, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently.

Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks around, I wonder who is missing in autumn thoughts.

15. When an envoy comes to Beijing

The road to the east of my hometown is long, and my sleeves are full of tears.

We will meet soon without pen and paper, but I will rely on you to send messages of peace.

16. Shier

After death, I know that everything is in vain, but the sadness is not the same as that of Jiuzhou.

Wang Shibei fixed the day of the Central Plains, and he did not forget to tell Nai Weng about the family sacrifices.

17. Fisherman's Pride

The scenery is strange when autumn comes in Saixia. The geese in Hengyang go away without paying attention, and there are sounds from all directions. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke sets and the sun sets, solitary city closed.

A cup of wine can bring you thousands of miles away, but there is no way for Yan Ran to return home. Qiang Guan is covered with frost all over the ground. When a man is sleepless, the general's hair turns gray and his husband weeps.