The drizzle and oblique wind made Han Xiao. Light smoke clears the beach. The time to enter Huaihai and Luo Qing is getting longer and longer.
Snow foam and milk flowers float in the afternoon, and Artemisia annua shoots try spring vegetables. Human taste is pure happiness.
Su Shi in the Cold Ware
The jade color is even when rubbing hands.
Blue oil is tender yellow.
Do you know the weight of sleeping at night in spring?
Crush a beautiful woman and embrace gold with her arms.
Bai Juyi said in a suggestion to his friend Liu
There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove.
With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine?
Tang "Looking for Shrimp"
Which is more purple shrimp? It is unique to Populus euphratica. Four o'clock delivery, extremely beautiful, suitable for autumn. Double-clamped drums and countless must be used as spears. Bow down to Tang Wang and make him Zhu. So list the same treasure and shame for the plate meal. Garlic friends blind date, melon friends blind date. It is called poem fishing and poem hook. Visit at the same time and stay for a few days. It's the same heart to hate drinking. I haven't been here for a long time, thinking nothing. The cup moves and the mouth is empty. Seal the double carp for it. Generous Hu, if you are willing to share the benefits.
1, cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen my appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a long drink! . -"Will Into the Wine" Tang Li Bai
Let's have fun while cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle. It's no exaggeration to drink 300 cups at a time!
2, lanling wine tulips, jade bowl filled with amber light. -"Travel Bank" Tang Libai
Lanling wine is sweet, just like tulips. Xing lai is full of jade bowls, and amber light is crystal clear and charming.
Don't light the candle red when you come back, you can't clear jathyapple until you step on the horseshoe. -"Magnolia" Five Dynasties Li Yu
When this song ends, the moonlight will be brighter. Immediately ordered his entourage to put out all the red candles, get the horseshoe and walk home in the moonlight, only to find that the song and dance were over, but the excitement was not over yet!
4. Egrets fly in front of the mountain, and peach blossoms are flowing. An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain. -"Fisherman" Tang Zhang
Egrets fly freely in front of Mount Cisse. In the river, chubby mandarin fish are swimming happily, and the peach blossoms floating on the water are so bright and full. An old man on the river bank, wearing a blue bamboo hat and green hemp fiber, braved the oblique wind and drizzle and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home after the rain.
reference data
Ancient poetry network. Baidu [reference time 2018-1-15]
2. The poem of returning home at the age of fifteen entered Tanghe Zhangzhi.
He joined the army at the age of fifteen and didn't come back until he was eighty. Everyone in the village, who is at home? Looking into the distance is your home, with countless pines and cypresses. Rabbits enter from the dog's sinus and pheasants fly from the beam. In the atrium, Green Valley was born, and in the well, Lv Kui was born. Eat grains as rice and drink sunflower as soup. The soup and rice have been cooked for a while, and I don't know who it will be. Going out and looking east, tears fell on my clothes.
Seven worries. Second, Wang Canhan Wei.
Man Jing is not my hometown. What is long-term stagnation? The ark belongs to the river, and I am worried at sunset. The mountains are full of shade and the rocks are full of shade. The fox rushed to the cave and the bird flew to the forest. The waves are ringing and monkeys are singing on the shore. The wind blows the robe, and the dew touches the skirt. I can't sleep alone at night, so I play the piano with my clothes. Sitong touched people's hearts and gave me a mournful cry. The journey is endless, and it is difficult to have concerns.
Goodbye Zhou Shangshu Yu Xin Southern and Northern Dynasties
Wan Li Road, Yangguan, there is no one to return, only the geese by the river, and Qiu Lai flies south.
People miss Xue Daoheng every day.
It has been seven days in spring, and I have been away from home for two years. The day of returning home is behind the bird's return to the earth, but the idea of returning home has existed before the spring flowers bloom.
Biography of Qinsi in Weishui Cen Can
Wei River flows eastward, and in the week, two more lines of tears will be sent to my hometown.
Shen quanqi's miscellaneous poems
Against Huanglong City, our army was sent out a long time ago. The girls here looked at the same melancholy moon and lit up our soldiers in China. Young wives dreamed of spring, and last night their brave husbands. In a big attack, Huanglong City was captured with flags and drums.
Song Wenzhi, "Climbing the High and Easy Building"
Xiaoyao upstairs looks at Xiangguan, green water and clear clouds, and goes to Hengyang for two thousand miles in the north. He doesn't return the book because of wild goose feet.
Meng Jiao, Four Ghosts of Shangwei
Visit a thousand miles alone and return to a thousand miles. Home in Wu Chu township, tears send Δ xi ā? br & gt
Luwen moonlit in Tubo Bieguan
Poverty for three to five months is also based on Beitang. Turn around and lie in the dark, unable to bear to see the round light.
Su Yunmeng Guan Ouyang Xiu
The swan goose in the north indicates the arrival of the season, and his wife's letter is brought home. In a trance, it is difficult to tell whether the home is true or false. After the dream, I opened the window to look, only to see the leaves of tung trees withered and the lotus flowers by the pool withered. It was autumn all night, but I slept in my dream, but turned a deaf ear.
Wang Anshi anchored in Guazhou.
Jingkou and Guazhou are just separated by a water, and Zhongshan has only a few heavy green mountains. The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home?
Wang Jian, Zhi Wu
The sound of urban demolition is that the night is still early, but the river is scattered and cold; Seeing that he has become a homeless person, he is still telling everyone about his hometown.
The new voice of Yuan Kai's pipa dance in "Suke" always leaves the mountain. I can't listen to endless worries, and the high autumn moon shines on the Great Wall. Wang Changling's Join the Army
Before returning to Yuefeng, the sand is like snow, and the moon outside the city is like frost. I don't know where to play the flute, and I want to look forward to my hometown all night. Li Yi's Listening to the Flute in the Surrender City
The old country has a long road to the east, and the tears of the double-sleeved dragon bell have not dried. I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe. Cen Can is meeting a messenger to the capital.
Claiming to stand out, stand up to Jin Lu, stand up to Jun Yaoshun, and then make the customs pure. Du Fu's Twenty-two Rhymes of Wei Zuocheng
At the age of twenty, all the civil and military officials were proficient and went west to Beijing. Look up at the gate of the courtyard, and the day will go. Gao Shi's Wei Not Joining the Army
I went out with a big smile. How can I be a person who has lived in the wild for a long time? Li Bai's "Nanling children don't go to Beijing"
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already? I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
August is longer, and people who are worried often get up early. Nothing happens behind closed doors, and autumn grass grows in the courtyard. Last night, I dreamed of going to the west window and entering Jingnan Road. It is better to be poor at home than to be outside. Yung Wing's Autumn Night in Chang 'an
It rained for more than ten days in autumn, and even more cicadas were not heard after sunny days. The prison is in a leisurely state, and new diseases have begun. These geese flock to the south of my hometown. Meng Jiao's Autumn Night after Chang 'an Disease.
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop. Du Fu's Memories of My Youth under the Moon
The Dongting is full of grass, and the Chu guests don't want to return. After suffering, the geese fly back every spring. Things are far apart, but few friends. Independence is still shouting, and the south is covered with cloth. Du Fu's "Looking at the Spring River and Spend the Evening"
Jiang people teach clothes late and smell the anvil in October. Wan Li's hometown is a high-rise building overnight. Bai Juyi's "Jiang Lou Wen Zhen"
From then on, Wen Chun went to Qinyuan. I entrust my dream to you, please take me back to my home in the garden. Liu Zongyuan's Lingling Early Spring
Night walking, homesickness is only autumn? Every time I enjoy the water, I will flow in front of the door every day. Liu Yuxi's Book from the South
I woke up from my dream, only a faint oil lamp covered the round aperture, and the midnight will be over, and the light rain will send me cool. Why don't you even whisper, just say hometown? Han Yu's Su Rong Palace Beach
I miss my hometown in the morning and sleep at night. Dreams don't cry, but tears are black. Ten pieces of Yuan Zhen's ten articles about sending diseases
Why are you depressed? Chang' an is as far away as the sun. You are always in your hometown, and Yan comes to Hong. "Liu Yuxi's" Mourning Exile to Two Songs "is the second song.
"It is a mountain ape calling from the river, and there is no such heartbroken sound in my hometown." Bai Juyi's Answer to Spring
"Tired of hearing Zigui sooner or later, I suddenly heard an oriole singing. A dream breaks the songs of the Chu River, and the hometown is full of spring. " Liu Zongyuan's "Smelling the Orioles"
Leaves rustle, the river is long, and the way home is endless. A new wild goose is raining in the middle of the night, and pedestrians are constantly intestines.
3. How to express how to go home for dinner when a wife and her husband come home with ancient poems? Xiaoyan's Sichuan wonton (wonton soup) ingredients: wonton skin, yellow croaker, pork stuffing, ginger, onion, oil, salt and sugar water practice: 1. Chop pork stuffing, yellow croaker and Jiang Mo into fine stuffing; 2. Add sesame oil, sugar, salt and water to the chopped stuffing and stir.
Pay attention to adding more salt here, which is basically the same as that in dumpling stuffing. The ratio of water to meat stuffing is basically 1: 1, so that the stuffing is fresh enough; 3. When wrapping wonton, align and pinch the two corners of the wonton skin, then wipe a little water on the other corner, bend inward and knead on both sides. 4. Boil the water in the pot, then put the wonton, and add a little cold water when the cooked wonton floats. 5. First put some wonton soup in the bowl, add a few drops of sesame oil and a little chopped green onion, then put wonton, and you can begin to taste.
It feels good to go home for dinner. The word "home"! I pushed open the door and faced this familiar and warm home, I felt a feeling I had never felt before-it's good to be home!
Yes, it feels good! Think of these five days, the devil's training in the labor base, the hard and cold food, forgetting to add cold water to the bath, and almost scalding the roast duck … These unpleasant memories make me feel at home! As soon as I got home, I rushed into the bathroom, turned on the convenient water heater and began to take a shower. Wow! It feels so good! This reminds me of the five days in the labor base. I took a bath and poured half a bucket of hot water. I thought I was at home. My mother scooped up the water with the prepared bath water and put her hand into the water. Wow! I dare not scream, for fear that my classmates will laugh at me. I can only wash silently with cold water, endure the pain and shed tears for my uselessness. ...
But the labor base also has a lot of fun. The words that students care about wash away all the troubles in daily life-in fact, I am at home, isn't it good to take care of myself?
In the evening, I enjoyed a sumptuous dinner. I can't help but think of the bitter rice in the labor base. Every day, the cold "nutrition package" is next to hunger. Fortunately, I have food with me. After receiving the food given to me by my mother, I have a particularly warm and warm feeling in my heart-even if I am used to being wild, I will miss home. All this is described by the phrase "it's good to be home" everywhere, or it's on the lips. This is a feeling I have never felt before ... I can't express it in words.
After eating the fruit, I silently think and recall. Looking at my mother's familiar and unfamiliar cheeks, I ... The sharp contrast between these two places makes me no longer want to live outside, and also makes me no longer have a good impression on leaving home. But let me know what is warmth, what is home and what is the feeling of home. I look around this warm and familiar home. ...
5. Describe a touching life event about going home for dinner 1. Time is seamless. When we suddenly look back and see through our hearts, there are always some memories that leave deep traces in our lives and cannot be forgotten. Whenever we pick it up, there is always a long-lost impulse in our hearts, and that is touching.
In fact, in the long river of life, there are feelings all the time. Parents' worried eyes and haggard back are the touch of life; A friend's letter, a blessing message, warm and touching; When you are thirsty, your colleagues will help you get back a glass of water, which is touching; Tired, your daughter beats your back, touching; In the sunset, watching a pair of white-haired couples help each other to the end of the road is also touching … touching everywhere.
On the streets of Manhattan, new york, a little girl stood under a tree and refused to leave. It turned out that she was waiting for the last leaf to fall in autumn. The child is innocent, and she will be moved by an ordinary natural substitute. But in a hurry, most people are tempered by life and begin to become rough, and gradually become indifferent, unwilling to stop and listen to the voice of the soul, and even more unwilling to recall the comfort that touch brings to the soul.
For a while, I seemed to forget the feeling of being moved. Busy with work all day, immersed in learning, not sitting in front of the computer typing, or sorting out information.
My friend reminded me: Ye Ye, leave the computer, have a rest and do some exercise! Simple words make my tired heart warm and my indifferent heart melt; When things go wrong in my life, I feel irritable and depressed, and even can't help crying. At this time, my friend told me: tears don't mean vulnerability, just relieve inner unhappiness, cry! At that moment, I was moved, moved by my friend's simple language. Then I began to change myself and try to care about others, maybe just a look, maybe just a word, but others got happiness from me, got warmth from me and gave me a moving smile in return.
At that moment, I suddenly understood that happiness and care can infect each other. What is touching? Maybe a thousand people have a thousand answers.
However, no matter who you are, you can't tell a person who has no feelings what is touched. Because moving is not spoken with the mouth, but with the heart.
Perhaps, moving is the cool breeze in summer, the warm sun in winter, the freshness in spring, and a cup of fragrant hot tea ... With moving, our hearts begin to become bright, spacious and pure. Touching is not a simple tear, not a superficial sadness, but an inner feeling and a spiritual voice between people.
When you touch others, you will also touch yourself. So my friend, when you feel lonely inside, please take some time to relive that unforgettable touch! At that moment, your spiritual home will be full of beautiful and moving flowers.
And guide you to the front. Rape flowers are everywhere yellow and wheat seedlings are everywhere green, which is the best season for spring outing.
After receiving numerous phone calls from my parents, I finally made up my mind to go back to my hometown on my next trip, so that I can have a spring outing and visit my parents in my hometown. In my memory, my hometown is becoming more and more blurred. Except for the old people left behind, almost all the young and middle-aged people in the small village go out to work, and they are busy for a few days during the Spring Festival.
After staying at home for a few days, I packed my bags like a devil's broom and stuffed them with my parents' care and souvenirs from my hometown. Going home with a full load, I once again persuaded my parents to sell their old house in the country and live in the city, but they couldn't bear to leave the small village where they had lived for decades.
My parents took the lead in carrying my bag and insisted on sending me to the station at the entrance of the village to wait for the bus. The station is no longer as busy as when I was a child, so it is called the station. In fact, only two old houses with red bricks and blue tiles stand alone on the roadside, like an old man walking through Cang Sang. A house is a small shop selling snacks and groceries that rural people can't live without, and another house is a waiting room. My parents have been talking to me. Nothing more than hard work, respect for leaders, good relations with colleagues, and more way for daughter-in-law. How can couples live together without stumbling?
I listened to it again and again, and the more I listened to it, the more annoying it became, but I couldn't show it a little. I was afraid that they would be sad, so I had to listen patiently, but my eyes looked around in the station, trying to find back the joy and laughter left by my childhood, but I was disappointed. Those wonderful years can only be found in my memory and bloom in my dreams. While I was looking around for the shadow of my childhood, Aunt Liu came to the station.
In my memory, Liuyi's husband accidentally fell into the water and died while transporting green manure for the production team. When she was young, she was afraid that she would never get married again, because she wronged her son, and she raised her son Liang Zi alone. After 30 years, it slipped away from us quietly, and this problem became the pride of Aunt Liu and our village. After graduating from college, she started as a technician in villages and towns, and has been getting married and having children in the city. Now she is the head of a township in Linxian County.
Because I am a small reporter in a newspaper, and I am also a fellow villager and alumnus, he invited me to drink several times, and I also wrote several articles for him and published them in the metropolis daily in return, so we have been playing very well and calling each other brothers. I was attracted by the big bag on Aunt Liu's tricycle. Aunt Liu smiled and told me: "Liang Zi will come back today!" Then I wiped my sweat with my sleeve. I asked you why you sent the bag by tricycle when you came back. In my impression, Aunt Liu lives in the easternmost part of the village, seven or eight miles from the station.
"An issue is too busy. I haven't seen him for three months and four days. He is busy with his work! Call back today and go to the nearby towns to check the work. I stopped by to see if I was at home. I brought him eggs from home, salted duck eggs, dried vegetables he liked since he was a child, pots of soybean oil and two quilts, all of which were beaten in the field by new cotton last year.
Very warm! ""Look at him, and you will be satisfied. I wonder if he has lost weight? Busy all day! " I was surprised and a warm current came to my mind. This is a pity to inherit the wind. Aunt Liu continued, completely immersed in the joy of seeing her son soon. Just then, the telephone of the grocery store rang. Aunt Liu went over and asked Zhang Dad who answered the phone if there was something fishy. When they know it's not a problem.
6. Wife and other husbands go home for dinner. How to express how to go home for dinner with ancient poems? Xiaoyan's Sichuan wonton (wonton soup) ingredients: wonton skin, yellow croaker, pork stuffing, ginger, onion, oil, salt and sugar water practice: 1. Chop pork stuffing, yellow croaker and Jiang Mo into fine stuffing; 2. Add sesame oil, sugar, salt and water to the chopped stuffing and stir.
Pay attention to adding more salt here, which is basically the same as that in dumpling stuffing. The ratio of water to meat stuffing is basically 1: 1, so that the stuffing is fresh enough; 3. When wrapping wonton, align and pinch the two corners of the wonton skin, then wipe a little water on the other corner, bend inward and knead on both sides. 4. Boil the water in the pot, then put the wonton, and add a little cold water when the cooked wonton floats. 5. First put some wonton soup in the bowl, add a few drops of sesame oil and a little chopped green onion, then put wonton, and you can begin to taste.