"Homesickness" category:
Silent night thinking [Tang] Li Bai
The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? .
Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home.
A short message to a friend in the north on a rainy night [Tang] Li Shangyin
When you ask about the return date, it rains at night in the autumn pool.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window and talk about the rain at night.
Wang Yitai [Tang] Bai Juyi
Jing 'an House is a window willow, looking at the flowers in front of the post office.
Spring scenery in the two places is the same day, which makes people homesick.
Homesick in Handan on winter nights [Tang] Bai Juyi
Handan Post believes that every winter solstice, the shadow of the knee lamp is accompanied.
If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers.
Dengguazhou [Northern Song Dynasty] Wang Anshi
Guazhou is located at the mouth of Beijing, separated from Zhongshan by several mountains.
The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home?
Seeing off friend [Tang] Li Bai at Jingmen Ferry.
Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners.
At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces.
The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
Chinese New Year [Tang] Liu Changqing
The new year will only deepen my desire and add a lonely tear to an exile.
He is getting old, but he is still working, and he was left here in the spring of homing.
The monkey came down from the mountain and pestered me.
I think of Jia Yi, who taught here and died here. I don't know what my term will be.
Qiu Si [Tang] Zhang Ji
Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang, I long for a writer's book.
There is no fear in the hurry, and pedestrians are coming.
"Sauvignon Blanc" [Qing] Nalan Xingde
A trip in the mountains, a trip in the water, we went to Guan Yu River, with bright lights at night. When the snow changes, the dream of hurting the heart of my hometown fails, and there is no such sound in my hometown.
Except for the night [Tang] high fitness.
The cold light of the hotel stays awake alone, why does the guest's heart become sad?
My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty.
Miscellaneous Poem [Tang] Wang Wei
You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! .
Leaning against the window and opening the first cold flower tomorrow? ?
Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brother [Don] Wang Wei in Shandong.
A lonely stranger in a strange land I am cast, I miss my family all the more on every festive day.
I know from a distance where my brother climbed, and there is one person missing from the dogwood.
Category of parting from sorrow:
Bai Juyi's Farewell to Fude Guyuan Grass
The endless grass on the plain comes and goes with each season.
Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller in the spring breeze.
Sweet they pressed on the old highway and reached the crumbling gate.
Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you.
Xiao Shui Farewell
Not here in yan dan, a strong man broke his wrist.
Everyone left in the past, but today the water is still cold.
Farewell to Xie Ting Xu Hun
As soon as my brother misinterpreted the boat,
Red leaves, green hills, rapids.
It's a long way from waking up at sunset,
It is raining all over the sky.
Farewell to Du Mu
Affectionate but always ruthless,
I can't laugh before I die.
Candle has a heart, say goodbye,
Cry for others until dawn.
Wang Wei sent Yuan Wei as two ambassadors to Anxi.
Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow.
I advise you to drink more wine, there is no reason to go out to the west.
Say goodbye to the viceroy and go to Bo for his post.
Through the wall of Sanqin and the fog of five rivers, we two officials said goodbye and parted ways.
However, when China keeps our friendship and heaven is still our neighbor, why do you wander at the fork in the road with the children holding towels?