10 poems recalling hometown

1. 10 poems about hometown

10 poems about hometown 1. 10 poems praising hometown

1. "Hometown" is modern: Mr. Wen Yiduo, sir, where are you going? What's wrong with you in such a hurry? I want to see if my hometown is still there; I want to leave, I want to go back to Wangtian Lake.

I want to ask if there are still white waves rolling in the center of the lake, green waves rolling in the rice fields, and are there any sparrows playing martial arts on the water bamboo branches? Sir, sir, the world is so new and strange. If you don’t travel here, where would you go? I want to visit my hometown, I have my own thoughts; I want to see the corncrackers hatching eggs in the rice field forest, and there are still pigeon footprints on the mud with the word "一", and how many white clouds on the sacred mountain change in one minute. This time, there were swallows flying to other people's halls to announce the good news. Sir, sir, I advise you not to go home; only the life of traveling is free in this world.

The heart of a wanderer is a remnant monument eroded by wind and frost. The monument is already covered with the words of hometown. Oh, I want to go home, I want to go home quickly, I want to listen to the waterwheel outside the door. I keep singing all day long, and then bring the music of my hometown into my heart. Sir, sir, why do you want to go home? There is glory and wisdom in the world.

You don’t know that there is a lovely lake in your hometown. Half of the blue sky is always immersed in the lake water all year round. There are rabbits on the lakeshore looking for food at dusk, and there are also dogs that don’t chase rabbits when they see them. I want to see if such a thing still exists today. Sir, sir, I can't understand you anymore. Why on earth do you want to go home? I want to see how many thorns are still growing on the water chestnuts in my hometown. I want to see how many silks there are in a lotus root. I want to see if my hometown still recognizes me. I want to see how many new steles have been added to the graveyard. There are also flowering bamboos in the garden.

2. "Sauvignon Blanc: A Journey to the Mountains" Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde A journey to the mountains, a journey to the water, walking towards the bank of Yuguan, thousands of tents with lights in the dark night. The wind is blowing, the snow is blowing, my hometown dreams are shattered, and there is no such sound in my hometown.

Vernacular interpretation: The soldiers marched non-stop towards Shanhaiguan. The night was already deep, and thousands of tents were lit with lamps.

The wind was blowing and snowing outside, which woke up the soldiers in their sleep and reminded them of their homesickness. How warm and peaceful their hometown was, how could there be such a howling wind and dancing snowflakes? The noisy sound. 3. "Ode to Hometown" Modern: The Central Plains is a little red. The moon is the brightness of hometown, and the water is the sweetness of hometown.

This is the land that gave birth to me and raised me. Even though I am no longer here today, I still miss the atmosphere of the past.

You are a mother, but you are bigger than a mother. With warm arms, look forward to my return home.

Wanderer, how longing for that beautiful place. I especially remember that that small forest was the world of my childhood.

Even if the foreign country is prosperous. It's not worth a cup of weak tea from my hometown.

4. "Going to My Hometown" Author: Zhou Jianhaochao Go to my hometown and let a bee awaken the memories of my childhood. Country roads are the nerve endings of your hometown. Just a gentle step on them will wake up your hometown.

Go to your hometown, lead a scarab beetle, and straighten the old house that is falling on its side. Put a few bundles of thoughts into the stove and burn out the smoke.

Go to your hometown, pick up the sound of cicadas and sort out the autumn wind of the past. Put several baskets of past events into a stone mortar and pound them into moonlight.

Go to your hometown, roll up a pile of snow, and make it look like your childhood. Pour a few happy events into a big bowl and drink. The next year will be stroking the dreams of your loved ones, but I will miss you deeply in the distance.

5. "Hometown" Author: Yunnan Aneng Hometown, you are the palm of your hand. Only when you put me in it can I feel tenderness. Hometown, you are the back of your hand. You hold me close to the sun, so that I can have a ray of light.

Hometown, you are my mother, giving me a strange life. Hometown, you want peace, I wish you good health.

6. "Hometown" Author: Jinlushan people looked at the ridges of Longshang fields intertwined with roads on both sides, followed the dirt road on the dam where weeds grew, and at the end was their hometown - Suojia village. There are several old elm trees standing at the entrance of the village, like elderly people, guarding the future generations of the village.

Several old houses with ruined walls can be seen in the center of the village, recording the long history of the village. This was the paradise of joy in my childhood. Get together with a few friends, in small groups, play hide-and-seek hopscotch to catch crickets, simple smiles filled with innocence.

In winter, the old people sit around here with their hands in their sleeves, basking in the sun and doing household chores. In summer nights, women gather here after dinner to enjoy the cool air and chat about interesting things in the village. Today, thirty years on, this place is still the homeland with a warm temperature in my heart.

"The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown." It is the time of reunion during the Spring Festival again. Carrying the expectations of my family, I embarked on the last train home.

7. "Love the Motherland and Love My Hometown More" Modern Times: Even though my heart follows the yellowish warmth of the remaining autumn rain, the Yellow River flows and meanders on the land of the North; my soul stirs and pursues the amazing scenery. The water of the Yangtze River in the hot land of southern China flows straight to the East China Sea. They are a golden flash on the coast of Chinese people's lives, and across the river are the paradises they yearn for.

Looking up, it suddenly dawned on me that the motherland is good. Keep your head down and be happy, my hometown is beautiful.

Under my feet is the holy land I seek, and I suddenly look back. Love the motherland, love hometown even more.

The years flow quietly, along the road of time. The motherland is prosperous and the country is prosperous. Reminiscent of the past and the famous figures throughout the ages.

Looking at today, heroes are showing their true colors. I happily walked on the country road, so what? Only when you are surrounded by a hundred miles of azaleas do you know the paradise of flowers and birds; walk into the sea of ??grass and feel the tranquility of the sea; the rising sun rises from the God Mountain, and countless willow branches dance with the sea; the strong rural scenery and nostalgia, Drunk with whom? Who composes rural folk songs? Standing in the breeze and feeling the fragrance of green trees and wild grass, you can instantly feel the warmth of spring and the flowers are blooming. The warmth is infinite, and the country roads extend in all directions.

Pieces of green woods decorate my hometown, and I suddenly feel like a long sword cutting through the sky. I love my motherland and my hometown even more. 8. "Missing Home" Modern: The red and green rice fields in the Central Plains are rare anymore. The croaking of frogs and the whispering of autumn insects in the dead of night were once beautiful sounds of nature. Every March, the fragrance of orange flowers everywhere attracts countless bees. The colorful butterflies flutter around, enjoying watching the rainbow in the sky after the rain in my hometown, rejoicing with the fish swimming up the river, recalling the sweetness of midsummer fruits, being obsessed with the warm arms of my childhood parents, and the cute smiling faces of my childhood playmates reappearing in my mind, no matter what No matter how tired and far I have walked, I still miss my hometown deeply.

9. "The Beauty of Hometown" Modern: Xu Sheng The sweetest hometown water, the most beautiful is the local accent. The sound of sweet water is as beautiful as jade liquid and fine wine, and it is like the fairy music in the world! A wanderer wanders the world alone.

10. "Hometown" Modern: Xu Sheng My hometown is a beautiful place, with mountains full of green pines like a green ocean, with lush branches and leaves.

2. 10 poems praising hometown

Hometown is always a place that people dream about.

Whether it is for life or anything else! People who have left their hometown still miss that hot land in their hearts when they return from their dreams at midnight. Use the most beautiful words to praise your hometown! Bury the most precious feelings about your hometown into words.

Let that feeling replace yourself and return to your hometown. 1. "The Beauty of Hometown" The sweetest hometown water, the most beautiful is the local accent.

The sound of the sweet water is better than the jade liquid and nectar, like the fairy music in the world! A wanderer wanders the world alone. 2. "Hometown" My hometown is a beautiful place. The mountains are full of green pines, like a green ocean. The leaves are luxuriant and dancing in the wind. The sound of the pine waves is like the symphonic movement. The green pines embracing each other are a symbol of unity. Standing tall and tall, they are surrounded by the pillars of my hometown. The mountains are fragrant with flowers, the mountains and rivers are surrounded by beautiful scenery, the rivers are flowing, the sparkling green trees are shading, making it even more glorious. My hometown that haunts me, you are my loveliest hometown. 3. "Missing You, Hometown" is decorated with the morning sun after the rain. Under the clouds, the golden-winged bird flapped its wings and looked around.

Waving Supa, I waved - ah, I miss you, my hometown! Wear a thousand paper kites to the blue sky and gently let go of your first childhood dream. I quietly pursue the fading back - ah, I miss you, my hometown! Playing and playing on the other side of the river beach, heavy Balixiang trees hang down from the branches.

In the bleak autumn wind, I stand indifferently - ah, I miss you, my hometown! In order to make the oath last from generation to generation, a red bean is carefully sown in the fertile soil. The candlelight was blazing, and I shook my head——Ah, I miss you, my hometown.

3. Ancient poems describing hometown

In the pavilion of Lingquan Temple

The Kingdom of Guangguang in Shangzhuang, Ming Dynasty

The scorching heat subsides and the July wind disappears,

On a spring night in Luocheng, I heard the sound of Li Bai’s jade flute flying quietly, spreading into the spring breeze and filling Luocheng. In this nocturne, when I hear the willow tree breaking, who can't help but feel the love of my hometown?

When Cen Shen, the envoy to Beijing, looks eastward from his hometown, the road is long, and his sleeves are full of tears. We will meet soon without pen and paper, so I can rely on you to convey peace and security.

Pregnancy on the early cold river Meng Haoran The wood falls and the wild geese cross south, the north wind blows cold on the river. My home is in Xiangshuiqu, far away from Chuyun. The tears in the countryside are all gone, and the solitary sail can be seen in the sky. I want to ask questions, but the evening is long and peaceful.

The teahouse is a place where the windows are red at noon.

The open pavilion is full of green mountains.

The dancing pine sun is in the pillow mat.

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One day of pure travel brings three blessings,

Then I feel that the crazy slave is better than the master.

A six-character poem by chance

Yang Bopeng in Xiazhuang, Qing Dynasty

Last night there was a plow of spring rain,

This morning is full of Guo Qingxia,

< p> Willows in the sound of cuckoo,

Peach blossoms in the shadow of the creek bridge.

Feeding the crows on February 2nd

The sound of Qingbei prolongs your life

There are dozens of brick walls in the area,

The old trees are still standing in the cold spring There are no flowers,

The children share the meal today,

They clap their hands together to feed the crows.

4. Poems about hometown

The bright moon rises in the sea, the end of the world is at this time" (Zhang Jiuling), "I miss my relatives more during the festive season" (Wang Wei), " Looking up at the bright moon, I bow my head thinking about my hometown" (Li Bai), "The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown" (Du Fu), "The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river, when will the bright moon shine on me again" (Wang Anshi), "When the bright moon is there, "I once returned home with colorful clouds" (Yan Jidao) I think about the bright moonlight in front of my bed at night, I suspect it is frost on the ground, I raise my head to look at the bright moon, and lower my head to think of my hometown Wang Wei - "Remembering Shandong Brothers on September 9th" I am a stranger in a foreign land alone, I miss my loved ones even more during the holidays.

I know from afar that my brothers are climbing high, and there is only one person left. The loving mother chants the thread in my mother's hand.

Before leaving, the clothes are tightly stitched. I'm afraid I'll be back late. Who can tell me that there are three spring rays in my heart?

The clear river of Huanghe Tower is full of Hanyang trees, and the grass is luxuriantly green. Where is the Xiangguan? Sad.

Poem of longing 1. I am calling for my friend's voice -------> 2. Give me a peach and give me a plum -------> 3. Throw me a papaya and repay you with a jade------> 4. Friendship is based on acquaintance, why should flesh and blood be intimate------Han Yuefu Folk Song> 5. My husband has ambitions all over the world, and he is still close to his neighbors thousands of miles away----- -Three Kingdoms. Wei. Cao Zhi> 6. A close friend in the sea is like a neighbor even as far as the end of the world------Wang Bo of the Tang Dynasty> 7. We know each other no matter the distance, but we are still neighbors thousands of miles away------Zhang Jiuling of the Tang Dynasty> 8. Youthful Joy New knowledge, thinking about old friends in the twilight years ------- Han Yu of Tang Dynasty > 9. Make friends with literature, and become neighbors only by virtue ------ Zu Yong of Tang Dynasty > 10. We are both fallen people in the world, why should we meet again? Acquaintance------Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty> 11. Friendship in life ends at the end, don't be separated by ups and downs------Helan Jinming of the Tang Dynasty> 12. Friendship in life is neither old nor young, so why should we agree with each other first-- ----Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty> 13. You need to be calm when painting, and mountains are like essays but don't like to be flat------Weng Zhao of the Qing Dynasty> "The bright moon rises over the sea, and the end of the world is at this time" (Zhang Jiuling), " Every festive season, I miss my loved ones even more" (Wang Wei), "Look up to the bright moon, lower your head to miss your hometown" (Li Bai), "The dew is white tonight, the moon is bright in my hometown" (Du Fu), "The spring breeze is green on the south bank of the river, how bright is the moon? "I will return when the time comes" (Wang Anshi), "The bright moon was there at that time, and it once illuminated the colorful clouds when they returned" (Yan Jidao) Shuidiao singer Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival, drinking happily till the end of the day, getting drunk, writing this article, and pregnant with a child. When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine.

I don’t know what year it is in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back, but I am afraid that it is too cold to dance in the high place. 1 work) in the world.

Turning around the Zhu Pavilion, looking down at the house, there should be no regrets. Why do people have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes? This is ancient. It’s hard to tell.

I wish you a long life and a long life.

5. At least 10 ancient poems about homesickness

1. Thoughts on a Quiet Night ( Li Bai)

2. Fisherman’s Ao·Qiu Si (Fan Zhongyan)

3. Recalling Shandong Brothers on September 9th (Wang Wei)

4. Cibeigu At the foot of the mountain (Wangwan)

5. Boschuan Guazhou (Wang Anshi)

6. Yellow Crane Tower (Cui Hao)

7. Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan/Looking at the Moon Huai (Zhang Jiuling)

8. Sauvignon Blanc·Shan Yicheng (Nalan Xingde)

9. Qiu Si (Zhang Ji)

10. Crossing Jingmen Farewell (Li Bai)

11. Cai Wei (Anonymous)

12. Meeting the envoy to Beijing (Cen Shen)

13. Mountain (Wang Bo)

14. Two Quatrains (Du Fu)

15. Looking at the South of the River·Transcendental Taiwanese Work (Su Shi)

16. Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night to Doctor Du (Wang Jian) ??

17. Bodhisattva Man · Everyone talks about Jiangnan (Weizhuang)

18. Feelings when looking at the moon (Bai Juyi)

19. Su Muzhe · Burning Agarwood (Zhou Bangyan) )

20. Chang'an Spring Hope (Lulun)

6. 10 Five-Character Ancient Poems about Missing Hometown

1. "Miscellaneous Poems" Wang Wei< /p>

You come from your hometown, so you should know the things in your hometown.

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

2. "Letter from the Capital" by Yuan Kai

The river is three thousand miles away, and the letter from home contains fifteen lines.

There is no other words to say, except to return home soon.

3. "Crossing the Hanjiang River" Questions from the Song Dynasty

The voice book outside the Ling Dynasty ends, and the winter returns to the beginning of spring.

I feel even more timid when I'm close to my hometown, and don't dare to ask anyone.

4. "At the foot of Cibeigu Mountain" Wangwan

Passengers pass by the green mountains and go boating in front of the green water.

The tide is flat, the banks are wide, the wind is blowing and the sail is hanging.

Hai Ri is born and the night is over, and Jiang Chun people are in the old year.

Where can I find the hometown book? Return to Yanluoyang.

5. "Everyone Thinks of Returning Home" by Xue Daoheng. Expand 1. "Miscellaneous Poems" by Wang Wei

You come from your hometown, so you should know the things in your hometown.

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

2. "Letter from the Capital" by Yuan Kai

The river is three thousand miles away, and the letter from home contains fifteen lines.

There is no other words to say, except to return home soon.

3. "Crossing the Hanjiang River" Questions from the Song Dynasty

The voice book outside the Ling Dynasty ends, and the winter returns to the beginning of spring.

I feel even more timid when I'm close to my hometown, and don't dare to ask anyone.

4. "At the foot of Cibeigu Mountain" Wangwan

Passengers pass by the green mountains and go boating in front of the green water.

The tide is flat, the banks are wide, the wind is blowing and the sail is hanging.

Hai Ri is born and the night is over, and Jiang Chun people are in the old year.

Where can I find the hometown book? Return to Yanluoyang.

5. "People Think of Returning Every Day" by Xue Daoheng

It is only seven days since spring, and it has been two years since I left home.

When people return home after the wild geese, their thoughts are in front of the flowers.

6. "Thoughts on a Quiet Night" by Li Bai

There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown.

7. "Reminiscences of Brother-in-Law on a Moonlit Night" by 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 delivered, and the army was not suspended.

8. "Farewell to Nanpu" by Bai Juyi

Farewell to Nanpu is desolate, the west wind curls up in autumn.

When you see it, your heart breaks, so don’t look back.

9. "The Song of the Wandering Son" Meng Jiao

The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the body of the wandering boy.

Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late.

Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring.

10. "Du Da Yu Ling" Song Zhiwen

After Du Ling Fang resigned from the country, he stopped and looked at home.

The soul follows the bird in the south, and the flowers in the north branch shed tears.

The mountain rain is beginning to contain Ji, and the river clouds are about to change into clouds.

But one day I will return to Changsha, and I dare not hate Changsha. Collapse

7. 20 Poems about Missing Hometown

Homesickness Poem "Thoughts on a Quiet Night" (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, but it is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think of your hometown. "Night Rain Sends to the North" (Tang Dynasty) Li Shangyin You asked about the return date but the date has not yet been determined. The night rain in Bashan swelled the autumn pond.

Why should I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan? "Looking at the Post Station" (Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi. In the Jing'an house, there are willows in the window, and the flowers on the ground are fluttering in front of the Post Tower.

The spring scenery in the two places ends at the same day, and the residents miss their guests and their homes. "Farewell to Nanpu" (Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi Farewell to Nanpu is desolate, the west wind curls up in autumn.

When you see it, your heart breaks, so don’t look back. "Handan is homesick at the winter solstice" (Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi. Handan Station is homesick for the winter solstice, and the shadows in front of the lamps are accompanied by hugging knees.

If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about people traveling far away. "Boat Mooring on Guazhou" (Northern Song Dynasty) Wang Anshi Between Jingkou Guazhou and the water, 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? "Farewell at the Jingmen Gate" (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai Crossed the Jingmen Gate 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.

"New Year's Works" (Tang Dynasty) Liu Changqing The hometown is full of enthusiasm for the new year, and the sky is alone. When you grow old, you live among others, and when you return in spring, your guests come first.

The mountains and apes are in the same day and evening, and the rivers and willows are surrounded by wind and smoke. Already like Changsha Fu, a few more years from now.

"Autumn Thoughts" (Tang Dynasty) Zhang Ji The autumn wind is seen in Luoyang City, and the writer is full of ideas. I'm afraid that I can't say it all in a hurry, and travelers are about to leave and open the gate again.

"Longing for Love" (Qing Dynasty) Nalan Xingde One step away from the mountains, one step away from the water, walking towards the bank of Yuguan, thousands of tents with lights in the dark night. The wind is blowing, the snow is blowing, my hometown dreams are shattered, and there is no such sound in my hometown.

"The Great Night Work" (Tang Dynasty) Gao Shi The hotel is sleepless under the cold light, why does the guest feel so sad? Tonight I miss my hometown thousands of miles away, and I will see another year of frost on my temples tomorrow. "Miscellaneous Poems" (Tang Dynasty) Wang Wei You come from your hometown, you should know the things in your hometown.

Leaning in front of the window tomorrow, have the winter plum blossoms bloomed yet? "Remembering Brothers from Shandong on September 9th" (Tang Dynasty) Wang Wei I am a stranger in a foreign land, but I miss my family even more during the festive season. I know from afar that when my brothers climbed to a high place, there was only one less person planting dogwood trees.

"Yin Yu" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty The mist is heavy today, and the mountains and rivers are deep here. The sound of the beach is more urgent in autumn, and the air in the gorge is more cloudy at dawn.

Looking at the tower, the clouds cover my eyes, and my heart is homesick with raindrops. How can we comfort Youdu? I rely on this North Window Qin.

"Cold Food While Traveling" by Li Zhong of the Tang Dynasty. Cold food during the trip makes me cry for homesickness. The music and books are broken outside the sky, and the peach and plum rain is in the spring.

The rib muscles are late and can be dwarfed. Jiu Chong Xue Chu is grinding and wanting to drink, but there is no thought, but the chant seems to have a reason. There are so many people outing outside his suburbs.

"Autumn Thoughts on the Bank of the River" by Xunhe, Du Tang Dynasty Driving horses along the river, homesickness arises every step of the way. Raise the whip to wave the willow color, and lose the sound of cicadas.

Autumn crops are bounded by long roads, and cold clouds surround the ancient city. When the family is poor and prosperous, they have no land to farm.

"Sending Friends to the South on the River" by Zhang Qiao of the Tang Dynasty Where homesickness accumulates, chaos gathers at the end of the world. The shore is long and the people are singing late, and the lake is wide and the sails are sailing in autumn.

Buy wine and pass the fishing house, divide the lamp and fishing boat. When you see wild geese in Xiaoxiang, you should think about traveling alone.

"Tian Jing Sha · Autumn Thoughts" [Yuan]· Ma Zhiyuan The old trees withered vines and the crows, the small bridges and flowing water and the houses, the west wind and the thin horses on the ancient roads. The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

"Sending Friends to the South on the River" by Zhang Qiao of the Tang Dynasty Where homesickness accumulates, chaos gathers at the end of the world. The shore is long and the people are singing late, and the lake is wide and the sails are sailing in autumn.

Buy wine and pass the fishing house, divide the lamp and fishing boat. When you see wild geese in Xiaoxiang, you should think about traveling alone.

"Homesickness" by Tang Buxie No one travels to Lubei, but the letter from Yunnan has not been returned. If you don’t sweep away the flowers in front of the court, who will climb the willows outside the door?

Sitting for a long time will sell off silver candles, and the more worries will reduce the beauty. The moon hangs in my heart on an autumn night, and it shines upon the mountains thousands of miles away.

"Homesickness Beyond the River" Weizhuang, Tang Dynasty Every year in spring, the sadness of a foreign land can be known, such as Du Qu or Huang Ying. Even more so when the sun sets on the bank of the river, and there are traces of heartbroken smoke and willows.

"At the foot of Cibeigu Mountain" Yuanwang Bay Passengers pass outside the green mountains and go boating in front of the green water. The tide is flat, the banks are wide, the wind is blowing and the sail is hanging.

Hai Ri is born and the night is over, and Jiang Chun is entering the old year. Where can I get the hometown book? Return to Yanluoyang

Reference: Baidu Encyclopedia.

8. 10 Poems about Missing Hometown

1. "Great Night Works" by Tang Gaoshi The hotel is sleepless under the cold light, and the guest's heart is filled with sadness.

I miss my hometown tonight, and my frosty temples will bring another year tomorrow. 2. "Going Home" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty A childish child held up his clothes and asked, why is it too late to return? ***Who fights for time and wins the hair on the sideburns? 3. "Homesickness" by Li Gou of the Song Dynasty People say that the setting sun is the end of the world, but I can't see my home even if I 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. 4. "The Capital's Family Letter" written by Yuan Kai in the Ming Dynasty. The river is three thousand miles away, and the family letter contains fifteen lines.

There is no other words to say, except to return home soon. 5. "Looking at the Mountains with the Master Hao Chu to Send Relatives to Beijing" Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty The sharp mountains by the sea are like swords, and autumn is everywhere cutting the heart of sorrow.

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. 6. "Wen Yan" Tang Wei Yingwu Where is my 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. 7. "Miscellaneous Poems" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty. When you come from your hometown, you should know that there are things in your hometown.

Will the winter plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window tomorrow? 8. "Reminiscences of Shandong Brothers on September 9th" by Wang Wei of Tang Dynasty I am a stranger in a foreign land, but I miss my family even more during the festive season. I know from afar that when my brothers climbed to a high place, there was only one less person planting dogwood trees.

9. "Farewell at the Jingmen Gate" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty. He crossed the distance outside the Jingmen Gate 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.

10. "Moonlit Night" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. Drums cut off the pedestrians, and the wild geese make an autumn sound. 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.

11. "Climbing Wugongtai Temple in Autumn and Viewing from afar" Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty After the ancient platform crumbled, I looked back at my 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.

12. "Bamboo Branches" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty Spring grass grows at the top of Baidi City, and the Shu River is clear at the foot of Baiyan Mountain. People from the south come up to sing a song, but people from the north don't come up to express their nostalgia.

13 "Returning to Yangzhou in Chang'an and traveling to Wei on September 9th" Sui Jiangzong The heart chases the southern clouds and passes away, and the shape follows the northern geese. The chrysanthemums under the fence in my hometown are blooming today.

14. "Shi'er" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty. After death, I know that everything is in vain, but I am not as sad as Jiuzhou. Wang Shibei set the Central Plains Day, and he never forgot to tell Naiwen during family sacrifices.

16. "Thinking of Jiangnan" by Tang Fangqian. Yesterday the grass was withered and today it is green, and people are attracted by the feeling of hometown. At night, I had a dream about returning home. It was already dawn before I reached Tonglu.

17. "Tian Jing Sha · Autumn Thoughts" by Yuan Ma Zhiyuan The dead vines and old trees have dim crows, the small bridges and flowing water are people's houses, and the old road has a westerly wind and a thin horse. The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

18. "Crossing the Yangtze and Han Dynasty" Questions about the Tang and Song dynasties The audiobook outside the mountains is perfect, after winter comes spring again. I feel even more timid when I'm close to my hometown and don't dare to ask anyone.

19. "The Rain" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty The rain was lingering in Chang'an night, and I was alone in sorrow with the broken lamp. My hometown is cloudy and watery, and it is not suitable for autumn to return to my dreams.

20. "Send Wu Shijiu to Yuanling" by Changling, King of Tang Dynasty. The Yuanjiang River flows to Chenyang, and the road to meet Jun's post is long at the mouth of the stream. Who knows if I am relegated to a distant place, I will look forward to the thunderstorm, and the spring water will return home next year.

9. Poems about hometown

The bright moon rises over the sea, and the end of the world is at this time” (Zhang Jiuling),

“I miss my family even more during the festive season.” (Wang Wei),

"Look up at the bright moon, lower your head to miss your hometown" (Li Bai),

"The dew is white tonight, the moon is the brightness of my hometown" (Du Fu),

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"The spring breeze is greening the south bank of the river again. When will the bright moon shine back on me?" (Wang Anshi),

"The bright moon was there at that time, and it will shine on the colorful clouds when it returns" (Yan Jidao)

Quiet Night Thoughts

There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed,

I suspect it is frost on the ground,

I raise my head to look at the bright moon,

I lower my head and miss my hometown

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Wang Wei----"Reminiscences of Shandong Brothers on September 9th"

Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season

Knowing from afar. When the brothers climbed to the heights, they planted dogwood trees everywhere.

The loving mother chanted.

The loving mother held the thread in her hand.

The wanderer wore his clothes before leaving. The seams are tight,

I am afraid that I will return later.

Who says that the heart of grass will be rewarded with three spring rays.

Crane Tower

Qingchuan is full of Hanyang trees,

Parrot Island is luxuriantly fragrant and fragrant.

Where is Xiangguan at sunset?

The smoke on the river makes people sad

Poems of longing

1. The sound is coming, asking for the sound of friends ------<<The Book of Songs. Xiaoya. Cutting Wood> >

2. Give me a peach, and I will give you a plum in return ------<< The Book of Songs. Daya. >>

3. Give me a papaya, and I will give you a plum in return. With Qiongju -------<< The Book of Songs. Wei Feng. Papaya>>

4. Making friends depends on knowing each other, why should flesh and blood be close ------ Han Yuefu Folk Songs<< Konghou Ballad >>

5. My husband has ambitions all over the world, and he is still close to his neighbors thousands of miles away ------Three Kingdoms. Wei. Cao Zhi << presented the white horse to Wang Biao>>

6. The memory of the sea Good friends are as close to each other as we are to the end of the world------Wang Bo of Tang Dynasty<<Send Du Shaofu to Shuzhou>>

7. We know each other no matter how far away we are, but we are still neighbors thousands of miles away------ Zhang Jiuling of the Tang Dynasty <<Sent to Li Shaofu in Weicheng>>

8. A young man enjoys new knowledge, but in his decline he misses his old friends------Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty<<removed his official position and went to Que to Jiangzhou to send him to Hubei. Dr. Yue Li>>

9. Make friends by writing, and become neighbors only by virtue------Tang Zuyong << Qingming Banquet Si Xun Liu Langzhong Biye>>

10. We are both fallen people at the end of the world. Why should we meet before? ------ Tang Bai Juyi << Pipa Xing>>

11. Friendships in life end, don’t worry about ups and downs. Divided in the middle------He Lan of the Tang Dynasty into the Ming Dynasty << Five poems on the road is difficult>>

12. There is no old or young in the life of friendship, so why should we first agree with each other when discussing friendship------Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty << Returning on foot>>

13. If you are a friend, you need to be calm when painting, but if the mountain is like a paper, you don’t want to be flat ------ Weng Zhao of the Qing Dynasty << Searching for mountains with friends>>

"The bright moon rises over the sea, and the end of the world is at this moment" (Zhang Jiuling),

"I miss my loved ones more during the festive season" (Wang Wei),

" Looking up at the bright moon, bowing down to think of my hometown" (Li Bai),

"The dew is white tonight, the moon is bright in my hometown" (Du Fu),

"The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river, how bright is the moon? "I will return when the time comes" (Wang Anshi),

"The bright moon was there at that time, and the colorful clouds returned" (Yan Jidao)

Shuidiao Getou

Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival After a long day of drinking, I was very drunk and wrote this article because I was pregnant with my son.

When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine. I wonder what year it is today in the palace in the sky? I want to ride the wind back home, but I am afraid that it will be too cold in the high places. Dance and figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the human world?

Turning to the Zhu Pavilion, the Qihu is low, and the light is sleepless. There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of saying goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. I wish you a long life, thousands of miles to visit Chanjuan

10. Tang poems about missing your hometown (at least 10, with meaning)

"Thoughts on a Quiet Night" by Li Bai

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Notes:

1. Quiet Night Thoughts: thoughts caused by the quiet night. 2. Suspicious: doubt, think. 3. Raise your head: raise your head.

Rhyme translation:

The bright moonlight shines in front of the bed, and it seems to be a piece of autumn frost in the blur. Look up at the bright moon, look down at the bright moon, and think about homesickness.

Appreciation of Li Shangyin's "Night Rain Sends to the North"

Through an in-depth analysis of the poem "Night Rain Sends to the North", this article points out a unique artistic style in Li Shangyin's poetry creation: image , delicate, implicit and profound.

Thoughts of hometown. Li Bai's "Farewell at Jingmen" describes the poet's experience of "farewelling relatives and traveling far away" and going out to Shu with a sword.

Wang Wei's "Reminiscences of Shandong Brothers on September 9th" expresses the writer's homesickness for his relatives in a foreign country.

Du Fu's "Moonlight Night" describes his deep longing for his wife, son and daughter during the war-torn years.

Thoughts of the family. Bai Juyi's "Handan Winter Solstice Homesickness" expresses the feeling of missing people while traveling.

"Farewell to a Friend"

There is frost at night in the Shui Kingdom, and the moon is cold and the mountains are green. Who said that a thousand miles away from today is as long as a fortress?

——The short format has infinite implications and countless twists and turns. The first two sentences describe the evening view of Bieppo. It is particularly embarrassing to see each other off in autumn. The scenery in front of us is awe-inspiring and chilling. Here we describe the poetic meaning of using jianjia in the dark scenery to express the emotion of a friend who is far away and missed, making the poem The content is very profound. The soothing tone of the three sentences forms a twist with the separation and sorrow implied in the first two sentences, showing the persistence of lovesickness and discovery of affection. The last sentence is a rare dream, with layers of twists and turns in the sentence, pushing the embarrassment to a climax. This poem uses some famous idioms of the predecessors, which makes reading rich and full of feelings. The poetic meaning advances layer by layer, becoming deeper and deeper. It has the characteristics of being submissive and implicit. Emptiness is opposed to substance, but there is no contradiction with enrichment. It is thought-provoking.