1, the news of this far west station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat. Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily. On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine. Come back from this mountain, pass another mountain, go up from the south and then go north-to my own town! . -"The banks of the Yellow River were recovered by the imperial army" Tang? Du Fu
Vernacular translation:
Suddenly, the news of recovering Jibei spread outside Jianmenguan. When I first heard about it, I was very happy and shed tears. Looking back, the sadness of my wife and children suddenly dissipated, and I picked up a collection of poems and was ecstatic. Sunny, singing loudly, drinking wine, bright spring accompanied me back to my hometown. Let's go, let's go to the dam and cross the martial arts. I passed Xiangyang and went straight to Luoyang.
The spring breeze in Jiang Nanan is green. When will the bright moon shine on me? -"Dengguazhou" An Shi of Wang Song
Vernacular translation: the gentle spring breeze has blown the south bank of the great river green again, but, bright moon in the sky, when can you come home with me?
3, Zhong Xuan infinite homesickness tears, water flowing east. -"Roy" Tang Yuan Zhen?
I miss my hometown tears infinitely, and the Zhangjiang River flows eastward downstairs. Blue sky and white clouds float, and water waves flow eastward.
4. Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. -"Silent Night Thinking" Tang Libai?
I couldn't help looking up at the bright moon in the sky outside the window that day, and I couldn't help looking down at my hometown in the distance.
5, watching the clouds cover your eyes, homesick for raindrops. How will you comfort your loneliness? Thanks to this north window piano. -"Rain Rain" Don Bai Juyi
Vernacular translation: I looked at the Imperial Capital, and the clouds covered my eyes, thinking about my hometown, and the rain on the eaves dripped into my heart. What can I use to comfort my deep and wandering thoughts? I only rely on the piano under the north window to solve my loneliness.