2.-Tang Shao Dazhen
3. Tang
4.-Li Bai's "Nine Dragon Folk Songs"
It's Mid-Autumn Festival, and osmanthus blossoms again.
6, Chai Men birds noisy, thousands of miles home.
7. Lyric sentences that miss one's family more often during festivals.
He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! .
9. What are the poems about homesickness in Mid-Autumn Festival?
10, looking up, I found it was moonlight, and when I sank back again, I suddenly remembered home.
1 1, I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang.
12. What's the last sentence of the festive season?
13 —— On Wang Wei's "Remembering My Shandong Brothers in Mountain Vacation"
/kloc-September 9, 0/4, Wangxiangtai, he took a farewell cup in the field.
15, September 9, looking up to the sky, autumn rain and autumn wind.
16, human feelings are tired and bitter in the south, and Hongyan is from the north.
17, the tourists were surrounded by chrysanthemums several times when the cold geese went south.
18, a glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's destination, but Ran Yan hasn't lost his mind.
19, don't use paper and pencil immediately when you meet, leave a message to report peace.
20, suitable for all ages, leaving home, the local accent has not changed.
2 1, this serenade is full of broken willows, and no one can stand the homesickness.
22. A stranger in a foreign land misses his relatives twice during holidays.
23.—— Li Qingzhao's "Drunk Flower Shadows, Mist, Thick Clouds, Sorrow Forever"
24. Collect famous sentences and couplets describing Mid-Autumn Festival and looking forward to reunion.
25. Why is it too late for children to ask for something in return? * * * Who is fighting for time; Win sideburns?
26. On the 9th, Longshan drank alcohol, and Huanghua laughed at me. Watching the autumn wind blow off my hat, moon, moon, moon.
27. Start collecting in the morning and visit your hometown. When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost.
28. Boil beans and burn beans, and the beans cry in the kettle. We are born from the same root, so why should we speculate with each other?
29. The moon is full and osmanthus flowers are in bloom. This year's osmanthus is particularly fragrant and beautiful.
30. Every holiday season, I miss my family and spend a month sending them to my family. I wish friends and relatives all the best and enjoy a good mood every day.
3 1. Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang, I want a writer to write a book. Repeated fears, unspeakable haste, pedestrians come and leave;
32. A stranger in a foreign land misses his relatives on holidays. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
33. A stranger in a foreign land misses his relatives on holidays. I knew from a distance where my little sister had climbed, and I was the only one in the fireworks.
34. Every winter solstice in Handan, I always have a knee lamp. If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers.
35. The thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother makes clothes for her wayward son. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
36. In the Mid-Autumn Moon, Su Shi's twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the jade plate. This life is not long, where will the bright moon look next year?
When my parents heard the news of my daughter, I went out to help Guo. As soon as Sister A heard that Sister Mei was coming, she had to cut her red makeup. When I heard my sister coming, I sharpened my knife at pigs and sheep.
38. "Homesickness on a Moonlit Night" stars are cold and easy to escape the Milky Way, and everything is silent; Where is Wan Li's Shanjia? I have a lot of worries when I come at night.
39. The stronger fragrance,' Blind and Annoying Fragrance' is touching and touching. There is also a faint sweetness in the fragrance, which makes people tired after listening for a long time. "
40. With the incessant firecrackers, how many new people go to the old graves, not to call for the lonely souls of their ancestors, but to seek peace of mind for the world. How deeply they feel when they miss their loved ones and leave their homes during the festive season!
4 1, its small petals will give off a charming long fragrance, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. When osmanthus flowers are in their most charming bloom, the fragrance is really charming.
42. In my grandfather's yard, there is a osmanthus forest older than me. My mother often takes me to smell the fragrance of osmanthus. She said that the most elegant flower in the world is osmanthus.
43. Taiwanese folk songs: "Mid-Autumn Travel Thoughts" is a lonely shadow, and thousands of dollars miss the disadvantages; The autumn in my hometown recalls the bright moon, and the night terrors in foreign countries. My hand hasn't climbed over osmanthus, so it's still a banana; Climb the stairs to make a sad contribution and look at the western sky and the sea.
44, the fog is thick and the clouds are light and always sad, the mind is refreshed, and the golden beast disappears. The festival is also a double ninth festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night. Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju.
45. "Tai Chang Yin" Xin Qiji's autumn shadow turned into a golden wave, and the mirror was re-polished. Ask Heng E about wine: What should I do if I am cheated by white hair! Take the wind, go up to Wan Li and look down at the mountains and rivers. Go dancing in Guangxi. Humanity is a clear light.
46. Only the grave grass is green, once prosperous and once withered, just like a lifetime of fear, a moment of scenery and a moment of duckweed. Several years have passed, I can't see clearly, I can't hear clearly! Let bygones be bygones, but this is just: let bygones be bygones!
47. No flowers, no wine, Qingming, Nomura wilderness to find old friends, burn incense and smell incense, and spend money on both sides. Although it didn't rain, I was still sad. The breeze and smoke are also light, you can't smell the drunken dust, you can't hear the chaos in this world.
Osmanthus fragrans has become my mother's favorite flower, but I don't think so. Recently, I read "Sweet-scented osmanthus rain in my hometown" by the female writer Qi Jun. The author's obsession with the fragrance of osmanthus makes me curious about it.
49. "Mid-Autumn Festival" Li Puhao mirrors the sky, and the fairy in the cloud is silent; A full round, accompanied by Wan Liyun; The sly rabbit falls the string, and the demon frog rests in front of him; Lingcha plans to go hand in hand until the Milky Way is completely clear.
50. Osmanthus fragrans is both pure and rich. It smells fragrant, with a hint of sweetness in its unique fragrance, which can always bring people to a wonderful world. ""The tree is full of golden flowers, dotted with the delicate and charming season of red leaves.
5 1. With this curiosity, I found some articles about Osmanthus fragrans, such as Osmanthus fragrans floating over the clouds and Hangzhou: Falling in a Rain of Osmanthus fragrans, to see why people like Osmanthus fragrans so much. "Flowers with rich fragrance are' clear or thick, you can't have both'.
52. Bai Juyi: On the night of August 15th, the pavilion looked at the moon. On the night of August 15th, the year before last, beside the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool. On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall. Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast. Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual.
53. I drink a pot of wine from the flowers alone. No one is with me. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind. I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring. The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness. I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
54. At the moment of approaching, it told me all its beauty, and at the same time, it also poured out all its emotions to me. It tells me that its fragrance is pleasant, it tells me that its dance is colorful ... how can it not be exciting? I was bathed in osmanthus rain. That night was in my dream.
55, ... Beautiful sentences and beautiful flowers. The description of osmanthus in the article is so magical and mythical. I was deeply moved when I read it, as if I had come to a dreamland where fairy tale music fluttered, melted into it and enjoyed a beautiful atmosphere. Slowly, I developed a familiar feeling about osmanthus.
56. Hey? What is that? Like a golden butterfly, like a silver ribbon, it lingers, floats, falls and floats to the ground. Although there are not so many sweet-scented osmanthus in Qi Jun's hometown, I really feel like Qi Jun said that it has become a "western paradise paved with golden sands", with a strong fragrance, floating on my mother's hair, body and shoes.
57. I stretched out my arms and exclaimed, "osmanthus rain! Mom, this is osmanthus rain! Everything in the original book is true ... how romantic, how wonderful and how dreamy! " I looked up, osmanthus fell on my face, gently, carefully, with the fragrance of flowers, stroking my face and telling me. Osmanthus fragrans, once did not make me move or be elated, but when I walked into it and listened to the language of flowers all over the sky, its silence was better than sound.
58. This is a famous poem by Wang Wei, a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty, "Thinking of Shandong Brothers in the Mountain Festival". People have been wandering outside for many years and cannot reunite with their families, especially on the Double Ninth Festival. How could Wei not think of climbing the mountain with dogwood on his back at home? This festival reminds poets of their hometown and relatives. The whole poem is: being a stranger alone in a foreign land, I miss my relatives twice every holiday. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. "A person is a stranger in a foreign land and misses his relatives on holidays." I am a guest in a foreign country, and every time I meet a beautiful festival, I miss my relatives in my hometown more. Now people often use these two poems to express their thoughts about their loved ones.