The following are famous lines from ancient poems and essays that describe the feeling of missing one's hometown:
1. Returning to Hometown Odd Book> He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty had been away from his hometown for many years, and recently he had been away from his hometown.
Only the mirror lake in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the old waves.
2. Hearing the flute in Luocheng on a spring night> Tang Dynasty Li Bai’s jade flute flew quietly, and the spring breeze filled Luocheng.
In this nocturne, I heard the broken willows, and who could not forget the sentiments of my motherland? An ancient poem describing missing one's hometown.
3 Quiet Night Thoughts> Tang Dynasty Li Bai saw a bright moonlight in front of his bed, which was suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown.
4. Great Night Works> Tang Dynasty Gaoshi's hotel is sleepless under the cold light, and the guest's heart becomes desolate. Tonight I miss my hometown thousands of miles away, and I will see another year of frost on my temples tomorrow.
5 Boating in Guazhou> Song Dynasty Wang Anshi Jingkou Guazhou is separated by water, and Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains. The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again?
6. Returning Home>The childish son Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty held up his clothes and asked, why is it too late to return? ***Who fights for time and wins the hair on the sideburns?
7. Nostalgia> Li Gou of the Song Dynasty said that the setting sun is the end of the world, but he can’t see his home even if he looks 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.
8. The capital received a letter from his family>Ming Dynasty Yuan Kaijiang River is three thousand miles away, and his family letter contains fifteen lines.
There is no other words to say, except to return home soon.
9. Watching the mountains together with the Master Hao Chu to send relatives and friends to Beijing> Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty The sharp mountains by the sea are like swords, and the coming of autumn cuts the heart of sorrow everywhere.
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.
10. Wen Yan> Where is the hometown of Wei Yingwu in the Tang Dynasty? It is a leisurely time to return to your thoughts.
On an autumn rainy night in Huainan, Gaozhai heard the arrival of wild geese.
11. Miscellaneous Poems> Wang Weijun of the Tang Dynasty came from his hometown, so he should know about his hometown.
Will the winter plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window tomorrow?
12. Reminiscing about Shandong Brothers on September 9th> Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty was a stranger in a foreign land, and he missed his family even more during festive seasons. I know from afar that when my brothers climbed to a high place, there was only one less person planting dogwood trees.
13. Crossing Jingmen to say farewell> Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty crossed far outside Jingmen to visit the Kingdom of Chu. The mountains end with the plains, and the river flows into the wilderness.
Under the moon, there is a flying mirror, and the clouds form a sea tower. Still feeling pity for the water in my hometown, I send my boat sailing thousands of miles away.
14. Reminiscing about my brother-in-law on a moonlit night> Tang Dynasty Du Fu's garrison of drums cuts off people's walking, and the sound of wild geese is heard in 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. Sending letters often failed to arrive, and the troops did not stop.
15. Climbing Wugongtai Temple in autumn and looking into the distance> Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty After the ancient platform crumbled, he looked back at his hometown in autumn. There are few people coming to the wild temple, and the clouds are separated by deep water.
The setting sun is still shining, and the cold chimes are all over the forest. Sad about the affairs of the Southern Dynasties, the Yangtze River is alone today.