1. Poems about the homesickness of the wanderer about the moon
Poems about the homesickness of the wanderer about the moon 1. Poems about the homesickness of the wanderer
1. Being a stranger in a foreign land, every day During the festive season, miss your loved ones even more. ——"Remembering Shandong Brothers on September 9th" Wang Wei
2. The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again? ——"Mooring the Boat in Guazhou"
3. There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown. Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts"
4. When you come from your hometown, you should know the things in your hometown. Will the winter plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window tomorrow? ——Wang Wei's "Miscellaneous Poems"
5. One step up the mountain, one step down the water, walking towards the bank of Yuguan, a thousand tents of lights in the dark night.
The wind is blowing, the snow is blowing, my hometown is shattered, my dreams are gone, and there is no such sound in my hometown. ——"Sauvignon Blanc" Nalan Xingde.
6. Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people’s homes, west wind and thin horses on the ancient road. The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world. ——"The Pure Sky *Autumn Thoughts" Ma Zhiyuan
7. Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang City, I want to write a book full of ideas. I'm afraid that I can't say it all in a hurry, and the travelers are about to open the gate again. ——"Autumn Thoughts" Zhang Ji
8. The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the wanderer's body. Before leaving, I was afraid of returning late. Whoever speaks of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring light.
01. I would like to ask you, Dongliu Shui, who is good or bad with you? ——Li Bai
02. I advise you to drink a glass of wine. There is no old friend when you leave Yangguan in the west. ——Wang Wei
03. Where to anchor the sail at dusk, the sight of the horizon will break your heart. ——Meng Haoran
04. The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky. ——Li Bai
05. A person who knows one’s friends across the sea is as close as a neighbor to the end of the world. ——Wang Bo
06. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think of your hometown. ——Li Bai
07. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet the beautiful lady. ——Su Shi
08. Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season. ——Wang Wei
09. If you were transformed into hundreds of billions, you would disperse to the top of the mountain and look at your hometown. ——Liu Zongyuan
10. When you asked about the return date, the autumn ponds swelled with rain at night in Bashan. ——Li Shangyin
11. The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again? ——Wang Anshi
12. I don’t know where the reeds are blowing, and all the people are looking at their hometowns overnight. ——Li Yi
13. The thoughts of wandering in the floating clouds, the love of old friends in the setting sun. ——Li Bai
14. Parting takes a long time and reminiscing about feelings without a reason. ——Xu Shu
15. I know that the human heart is not like a tree, so why should I leave it like a flower? ——Xiao Zixian
16. It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet. The east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. ——Li Shangyin
17. When will we know when we miss each other, but it is embarrassing at this time and this night. ——Li Bai
18. Endless is the sorrow of separation, and I have thought about it all over the world. ——Yan Shu
19. After parting, I don’t know how far away you are, how desolate it is to see you! ——Ouyang Xiu
20. It rains in the middle of the night on the sycamore leaves, and the sound of the leaves is parting. ——Zhou Zizhi
21. The melancholy Xiaoying and the waning moon say goodbye. Soundproof and dust free. ——Wei Zhuang
22. Passion has hurt parting since ancient times, and even more embarrassing and neglecting the Qingqiu Festival. ——Liu Yong
23. The passage of time should be a waste of good times and good scenery. ——Liu Yong
24. The sorrow of separation is causing thousands of threads to be in chaos, and the catkins are flying across the east road. ——Zhang Xian
25. The sorrow of separation gradually becomes infinite, and the distance is like spring water. ——Ouyang Xiu
26. After a long journey back to Qingye, people’s words are gradually unknown, and I return home with sadness. ——Zhou Bangyan
27. Afraid of the pain of separation, there are so many things that I want to talk about. ——Li Qingzhao
28. From now on, there is a new sorrow in the place where I stare. ——Li Qingzhao
29. She burst into tears immediately after leaving her soul, feeling really haggard. ——Cheng Gai
30. Where does sorrow come from, it leaves people’s hearts in autumn. ——Wu Wenying
31. The rain tonight will turn into acacia trees. ——Liu Ji
32. I am speechless when I leave, and the drizzle and wind cover the door. ——Yang Shen
33. Things are different and people are not the same, everything is over. If you want to speak, shed tears first. ——Li Qingzhao
34. Because of the hardships of thinking about people and affairs, and the sadness of separation, when will it be infinite? ——Liu Yong
35. Sitting alone and leaning on the moon tower, the wine fills my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness. ——Fan Zhongyan
36. A tired guest at the end of the world, returning to the mountains, looking away from his hometown. ——Su Shi
37. The spring scenery in the two places ends at the same day, and the residents miss their guests and the guests miss their homes. ——Bai Juyi
38. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks out, I wonder who is missing in autumn? ——Wang Jian
39. Hearing the broken willows in this nocturne, who can’t help but feel the love of his hometown? ——Li Bai
40. The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.
——Zhang Jiuling
2. Poems about a wanderer's homesickness on a moonlit night
"Mid-Autumn Festival" (Tang Dynasty) Li Puhao's spirit rose in the sky, and the fairy sound in the clouds was silent; Accompanying the clouds are thousands of miles bright; the cunning rabbit falls from the sky in the sky, and the monsters stop appearing in front of you; the souls make an appointment to join hands, and wait until the Milky Way is completely clear.
"Walking with the Moon on the Night of August 15th" (Tang Dynasty) Liu Yuxi The moon will wash over the world tonight. The summer heat has retreated and the skies are clear, and the autumn scenery is clear and clear.
The stars make them shine, and the wind and dew make them beautiful. The one who can change the human world is Yu Jing.
"Shui Tiao Ge Tou" (Song Dynasty) Su Dongpo Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival, drinking happily until dawn. I am writing this article because I am drunk and 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'm afraid of the beautiful buildings and jade buildings. It's so cold at high places! Dance and clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world? Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, look down at the Qihu, and the light will make you 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 hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan.
Mid-Autumn Moon (Song Dynasty) Su Shi The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the clear cold. The silver man turned the jade plate silently. This night will not be good in this life. Where can I see the bright moon next year. "Taichang Yin" (Song Dynasty) Xin Qiji A round of autumn shadows turns to golden waves, and the flying mirror is polished again.
Ask Chang'e about the wine: What can I do if I am deceived by my gray hair! Take a good ride in the wind, see the sky thousands of miles away, and look straight down at the mountains and rivers. Cut off the Gui Posuo.
Humanity is more clear light.
3. Homesick poems about the moon
Gu Lang Yue Xing
Li Bai
When I was young, I didn’t recognize the moon, and called it a white jade plate. . I also suspected that the Yao Tai Mirror was flying in the white clouds.
The immortal has his legs hanging down, and the osmanthus trees are clustered together. The white rabbit made the medicine by pounding it, and asked who he wanted to eat with.
The toad has eroded its round shadow, and the bright night has faded away. Yi Xi fell into the Nine Crows, and heaven and man were clear and peaceful.
The yin essence has fallen into confusion, and it is not enough to understand it. Worry comes as no surprise, and sadness destroys the heart and liver.
Moon Song of Mount Emei
Li Bai
The half-cycle autumn moon of Mount Emei casts its shadow into the water of Pingqiang River.
At night, the clear stream flows towards the Three Gorges. I miss you and go down to Yuzhou without seeing you.
Ask the moon over wine (my old friend Jia Chun ordered me to ask)
Li Bai
When will the moon come in the clear sky? I will stop drinking and ask now. People cannot reach the bright moon if they climb up, but the moon travels with people. The bright sky is as bright as a flying mirror approaching Danque, and the green smoke extinguishes the clear brilliance.
But when I see the night coming from the sea, I would rather know that it has disappeared into the clouds. The white rabbit pounded the medicine and autumn returned to spring.
Who would Chang'e live alone next to? People today cannot see the moon of ancient times, but today's moon once illuminated the ancient people.
People in ancient times and today are like running water, and it is the same when looking at the bright moon. I only wish that when singing and drinking, the moonlight will always shine in the golden bottle.
Thoughts on a Quiet Night
Li Bai
There was a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which was suspected to be frost on the ground.
Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown.
Hanging a mat on the river, waiting for the moon to be pregnant
Li Bai
Waiting until the moon has not risen, watching the river flow. Suddenly, in the west corner of the city, a jade hook hung in the blue sky.
Although you can embrace the beautiful scenery, you cannot visit the beautiful scenery. Geng Geng Jin Boli, looking at the Magpie Tower from the sky.
Looking at the moon and feeling pregnant
Li Bai
The clear spring reflects the looseness, and I don’t know how many thousands of years have passed. The cold moon shakes the clear waves, and light flows into the window.
How deeply do I miss you by chanting in this empty space. Seeing the safe way without cause makes people's hearts full of joy and sorrow.
Looking at the Moon after the Rain
Li Bai
The clouds are scattered in the surrounding suburbs, and half of the toads are alive. Thousands of miles of frost are combined, and a river flows horizontally.
When you come out, the eyes of the mountains are white, and when you are high, the sea is bright. Cherishing is like a round fan, chanting until the fifth watch.
The Moon
Du Fu
Autumn is approaching in the sky, and the shadow of the moon is clear on earth. The toad that enters the river will not disappear, and the rabbit that brews medicine will live forever.
It only benefits the pain of the heart, and can add whiteness to the invention. The whole land will be covered by fighting, but the western camp of the country will not be taken care of.
The First Moon
Du Fu
How can the thin string of light go up, and the inclined wheel of shadow is not stable. Slightly rising outside the ancient fortress, it is already hidden in the dusk clouds.
The rivers and rivers do not change their color, and the mountains and mountains are cold. There is white dew in front of the court, covered with chrysanthemums.
Jiang Yue
Du Fu
The moonlight over the river shines on the water, and the tall buildings want to kill people. I have been a guest in the sky for a long time, and I will touch my towel when I grow old.
The jade dew is a clear shadow, and the Milky Way has no half wheel. Whose family picks brocade characters and extinguishes candles and green eyebrows?
The full moon
Du Fu
The lonely moon is when the building is full, and the cold river is moving at night. Wei Bojin is uncertain, and the wedding dress is more and more suitable.
The mountains are not empty, the mountains are quiet, and the mountains are rare. The pine trees and osmanthus blossoms in my hometown are shining brightly thousands of miles away.
Two poems about the moon on the night of August 15th
Du Fu
My eyes are full of bright mirrors, and I return to my heart to fold a big sword. Turning around and walking far away, climbing osmanthus and looking up to the sky.
There is suspicion of frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers can be seen on the forest habitat. At this time, looking at the white rabbit, I want to count the hair.
A little way down Wushan Gorge, you can still see Baidi City. The whole Pupu is dark, and half of the building is bright.
Those who fight with each other will rush the day off, and the toad will fall on his own.
Zhang Gong relies on the remaining soul, not only the Han family camp.
Playing with the Moon on Twelfth Night
Du Fu
The old golden waves are refreshing, and it is said that the jade dew is autumn. The Guanshan Mountains are vast and the rivers and rivers are close to the flow of people.
The woodcutter at Taniguchi returns to sing, and the flute in the lonely city becomes sad. Badong stayed awake and went boating in the middle of the night.
Seventeen Nights Against the Moon
Du Fu
The autumn moon is still full, and Jiangcun is alone. The roller blind still shines on the guests, and the stick leans on the guests even more.
The light shines latently and the birds move frequently. Maozhai is based on orange and pomelo, clear and fresh.
Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan
Zhang Jiuling
The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. Lovers complain about the distant night, but they miss each other at night.
When the candle is extinguished, it is filled with pity and light, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew. I can't bear to give it away, but I still have a good night's sleep.
Looking at the moon on an autumn evening
Zhang Jiuling
The moon across the clear river city shines brightly for thousands of miles. The thoughts are like those in a dream, looking at each other in the court.
Bright moss and dew, dull yellow leaves in the wind. Feeling speechless, the osmanthus flowers are often empty.
The bright moon rises on the sea
Zhu Hua
The bright moon in mid-autumn, reunion rises on the sea. The golden mirror is full of shadows, and the jade pot is clear.
Gradually out of the three mountains, there will be a Han Dynasty. When Su'e tasted the medicine and went away, the black magpie circled the branch and was startled.
The light on the water is white, and the floating clouds are the brightest. At this time, Yao laid down the bricks, and the pods will be prosperous.
Miscellaneous Songs and Lyrics·Bamboo Branches
Li She
Thousands of stone walls are covered with trees, and white clouds cover the green hibiscus.
On the Zhaojun River, the color of Chanjuan is the most intense.
Two poems about the Mid-Autumn Moon
Li Qiao
Outside the green and dark sky, the east wind blows forever. Who grows osmanthus and does not grow whorls of branches?
The cold sky above the round soul all says that the four seas are the same. I know that thousands of miles away, there is neither rain nor wind.
4. Poems about the homesickness of a wanderer on a moonlit night
"Mid-Autumn Festival"
(Tang Dynasty) Li Pu
The bright soul rises in the sky and the treasure mirror rises, The fairy music in the clouds is silent;
The autumn colors are evenly divided, and they are always accompanied by the clouds thousands of miles away;
The cunning rabbit falls from the string outside the string, and the monster toad does not appear in front of you;
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Lingcha agreed to join hands together, and wait until the Milky Way is completely cleared.
"Playing with the Moon on the Night of August 15th"
(Tang Dynasty) Liu Yuxi
The sky will sweep the moon across the world tonight.
The summer heat has retreated and the sky is clear, and the autumn scenery is clear and clear.
The stars make them shine, and the wind and dew make them beautiful.
The one who can change the world is Yu Jing.
"Shui Tiao Ge Tou"
(Song Dynasty) Su Dongpo
Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival, drinking happily until dawn. I am writing this article because I am drunk and 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 of the beautiful buildings and beautiful buildings.
It’s extremely cold at high places! Dance and clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world?
Turning to the Zhu Pavilion, the Qihu is low, and the light is sleepless.
There should be no hatred, why should we be reunited when we say 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 and a long life.
Mid-Autumn Moon
(Song Dynasty) Su Shi
The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently,
This night of my life If it doesn’t grow well, where will the bright moon be next year?
"Taichang Yin"
(Song Dynasty) Xin Qiji
A round of autumn shadows turns to golden waves, and the flying mirror is polished again.
Ask Chang'e over the wine: What can I do if I am deceived by my gray hair!
Take a good ride in the wind, thousands of miles in the sky,
Look straight down at the mountains and rivers. Cut off the Gui Posuo. Humanity is more clear.
5. Poems about the moon and homesickness
1. The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.
Li Bai 2. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to miss your hometown. Li Bai 3. The flying mirror under the moon, the clouds forming the sea tower.
Li Bai 4. Raise your glass to the bright moon and make three people in the shadow. Li Bai 5. There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes.
Li Bai 6. The bright moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. Li Bai 7. The moon is drunk and the saint is in the sky, and the flowers are not the king.
Li Bai 8. Put down the crystal curtain and gaze at the exquisite autumn moon. Li Bai 9. I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon and follow you until the end of the night.
Li Bai 10. Everyone is full of joy and excitement, and wants to fly up to the blue sky to see the bright moon. 11. The half-autumn moon in Emei Mountain casts its shadow into the water of Pingqiang River.
Li Bai 12. The pine wind blows the belt, and the mountain moon shines on the piano. King 13. People in the deep forest don’t know that the bright moon comes to shine.
Wang Wei 14. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow upstream. King 16. The wild geese fly high in the dark moon, and the Chanyu escapes in the night.
Lu Lun 17. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
Du Fu 18. The stars are moving in thousands of households, and the moon is in the sky.
Du Fu, 19. In the morning, I clean up the wasteland and filth, and return with a hoe in the moonlight. Tao Yuanming 20. Silently, I went up to the west tower alone, the moon was like a hook.
Li Yu 21. Magpies are frightened by the bright moon, and cicadas sing in the breeze in the middle of the night. Xin Qiji 22. Poor night on the third day of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow.
Bai Juyi 23. A flick of flowing water and a flick of the moon, half into the river wind and half into the clouds. Couplet 24. The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is in the dark and the South is tilted.
Liu Fangping 25. When you look in the mirror at dawn, you will be worried about the clouds on your temples. When you sing at night, you should feel the cold moonlight. Li Shangyin 26. He can draw the eagle bow like the full moon, looking northwest to shoot at the wolf.
Su Shi 27. The water under the courtyard is empty and empty. The water is crisscrossed with algae and covered with bamboo and cypress shadows. Su Shi's Homesickness, Quiet Night Thoughts, Tang Dynasty, Li Bai The moonlight shines brightly in front of the bed, I suspect it's frost on the ground.
Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think of your hometown. Overcast and Rainy Tang Bai Juyi 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 gorge air 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 in Traveling by Tang Lizhong: Cold food during the trip, homesickness and tears of wet wipes.
The music and books are broken outside the sky, and the peach and plum rain is in the spring. There is no reason to want to drink, but there seems to be a reason for chanting.
There are so many people outing outside the countryside. Autumn Thoughts on the Bank of the River by Du Xunhe of the Tang Dynasty Driving horses along the river, homesickness arises every step of the way.
Raise the whip and wave the willow color, and lose the sound of cicada. 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 cultivate. Sending off friends on the river to travel south 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 swimming in the evening, and the lake is wide and the sails are sailing in autumn. Buying wine and passing by the fishing house, sharing lamps and fishing boats.
When Xiaoxiang sees wild geese coming, he should think of traveling alone. Homesickness by Tang Buxie No one travels to Lubei, but letters from Yunnan have not yet been returned.
If you don’t sweep away the flowers in front of the court, who will climb the willows outside the door? If you sit for a long time and sell silver candles, you will lose your beauty if you are more worried.
The moon hangs in my heart on an autumn night, and the mountains are illuminated by thousands of miles. Homesickness in the Mountains in the Winter - Congratulations to Zhou Zhou of the Tang Dynasty The fields began to condense, and the sky became clear at dawn.
The trees are cold and there are few birds, and the mountains are far apart and there are few monks. Close the windows against the sun and close the snow, open the furnace to release the inkstone.
Suddenly returned to his hometown and wanted to live in Xiling. Autumn View of the Old City of Yunmeng by Tang Rongyu The ruins of the old country are here, and I want to visit the ancient city.
Once a person changes, a thousand years will be in vain. Mengzhu's sound is late, and the trees in Jingmen are in autumn color.
The clouds linger, hanging in the distance looking at homesickness. Great Night Works by Tang Gaoshi The hotel is still sleepless under the cold light, and the guests' minds are filled with sadness.
I miss my hometown tonight, and worry about tomorrow for another year. Apricot Blossoms in My Hometown, Tang Sikong Picture. Send flowers and wine to celebrate the new blooms. Hold the flower branches on the left and the cup on the right.
I want to ask, why are old friends different from a flower branch and a glass of wine? Homesickness outside the Yangtze River Weizhuang Tang Dynasty Every year in spring, I feel sad in a foreign land, and I can know Du Qu and Oriole. Even more so when the sun sets on the bank of the river, and there are traces of heartbroken smoke and willows.
Looking from afar Tang Yuanzhen’s eyes are full of sad winter scenery, with many mangroves on the side of the mountain and the temple. Zhongxuan sheds endless tears of homesickness, and the Zhang River flows eastward with jade waves.
He Sanxiang Poetry, Gaoqu, Tang Dynasty. Thousands of mountains and thousands of mountains in the north and south. Who doesn’t miss his hometown in Xuanche? Only traces of Fanghan's sorrow remain, and the peach and plum blossoms may be hurt on the street.
Homesickness Tang Xuetao The water under Mount Emei is like oil, but my heart is not tied to my boat. When the sails leave Jinpu, the sound of the rafts will sing in unison.
1. Looking up at the bright moon, bowing down to miss my hometown. 2. Alone as a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my loved ones even more during the festive season. 3. The wind and fire last for three months. Letters from home are worth ten thousand gold. 4. The dead vines and old trees are dimmed by crows, little Bridges and flowing water, people, the old road is west wind and thin horse 5 Where is the hometown pass at dusk? The water on the Yanbo River makes people sad 6 Still pity the hometown water, seeing off the boat thousands of miles away 7 The wine enters the heart of sorrow, turning into tears of lovesickness 8 *** Looking at the bright moon, weeping all night Five places in the heart of the country are the same 9 A glass of turbid wine is thousands of miles away, the Qiang pipes are long and frosty on the ground 10 Why should I cut the candle on the west window, but I say that it rains at night in Bashan. You come from your hometown. You should know about your hometown.
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6. Poems about the wanderer’s homesickness
. When you come from your hometown, you should know about it. Will the winter plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window tomorrow? 2. The sound of someone's jade flute is flying quietly, spreading into the spring breeze and filling Luo City. Hearing the broken willows in this nocturne, no one can forget the love of his hometown. 3. The road to the east of my hometown is long, and my sleeves are full of tears. We will meet soon without pen and paper, so I can rely on you to send messages of peace. 4. The sand in front of Hui Le Feng is like snow, and the moon outside the city is like frost. I don't know where to play the reed pipe, and I have to march all night to see my hometown.
Homesickness, Quiet Night Thoughts, Tang Dynasty, Li Bai There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, I suspect it is frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown. Overcast and Rainy Tang Bai Juyi 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 in Traveling by Tang Lizhong: Cold food during the trip, homesickness and tears of wet wipes. The music and books are broken outside the sky, and the peach and plum rain is in the spring. There is no reason to want to drink, but there seems to be a reason for chanting. How many outings are there outside the suburbs?
Family love in poetry
1. The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of a wanderer.
Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late.
Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring. (Meng Jiao: "Wandering Son's Song")
2. Boil the beans and burn the bean sprouts, and the beans weep in the cauldron.
They are born from the same roots, so there is no need to rush into conflict. (Cao Zhi: "Seven Steps of Poetry")
3. When the mother-in-law heard that her daughter was coming, she went out to help the general;
The elder sister heard that the younger sister was coming, and she took care of the red makeup;
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When the younger brother heard that his sister was coming, he was sharpening his knife to the pigs and sheep. ("Mulan Ci")
4. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation.
I shed tears when I am grateful for the flowers, and I am frightened when I hate others.
The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold.
The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the lust is overwhelming. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope")
5. The garrison drum interrupts the pedestrian movement, 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. (Du Fu: "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night")
6. Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang city, I wanted to write a book full of ideas.
I’m afraid that I can’t finish the story in a hurry, and the travelers are about to open the gate again. (Zhang Ji: "Autumn Thoughts")
7. Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season.
I know from afar that when my brothers climb to a high place, there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere. (Wang Wei: "Reminiscences of Shandong Brothers on September 9th")
8. During the winter solstice in Handan Posthouse, shadows in front of lanterns hugging one's knees accompany me.
If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about people traveling far away. (Bai Juyi: "Handan Winter Solstice Homesickness")
9. The childish child held up his clothes and asked: Why is it too late to return?
***Who fights for time and wins the silk on the sideburns? (Du Mu: "Going Home")
Nostalgia in Poems
1. When you come from your hometown, you should know about it.
Will the winter plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window tomorrow? (Wang Wei: "Miscellaneous Poems")
2. The young man left home and returned home, his local pronunciation unchanged and his hair on his temples fading.
Children don’t recognize each other, and they laugh and ask where the guest comes from. (He Zhizhang: "Occasionally Returning to Hometown")
3. The sound of the book outside the mountains is broken, and the winter returns to spring.
I feel even more timid when I'm close to my hometown, and don't dare to ask anyone. (Song Zhiwen: "Crossing the Han River")
4. Traveling outside the green mountains, 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. (Wang Wan: "Under the Cibeigu Mountain")
5. I am only seven days old and have been away from home for two years.
When people return home after the wild geese, their thoughts are in front of the flowers. (Xue Daoheng: "People miss home every day")
6. 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. (Li Bai: "Thoughts on a Quiet Night")
7. The sound of someone's jade flute spreads into the spring breeze and fills Luo City.
Hearing the broken willows in this nocturne, no one can forget the love of his hometown. (Li Bai: "Listening to the Flute in Luocheng on a Spring Night")
8. It has been ten years since the guest house was in the same state, and I remember Xianyang day and night when I return home.
I crossed the Sanggan River for no reason, but I thought Bingzhou was my hometown. (Liu Zao: "Lvci Shuofang")
9. The garrison drum interrupts the pedestrian movement, 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. (Du Fu: "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night")
7. Poems describing the moon's homesickness
——Wang Changling's "Out of the Fortress" The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river, when will the bright moon shine on me again? ——Wang Anshi, "Mooring Boats in Guazhou" When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine. ——Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown. ——Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts" The good water and mountains are not enough, and the horse's hooves urge us to return home under the bright moon. ——Yue Fei's "Poem of Dengchizhou Cuiwei Pavilion" The bright moon follows the rafters, and the spring tide is late at night. ——Wang Changling's "Send Off to Guo Sicang" When I send you back to your old mansion, the bright moon is full of Qianchuan. ——Yang Jiong's "Send Off to Zhao Zong at Night" People in the deep forest don't know that the bright moon comes to shine. ——Wang Wei's "Zhuli Pavilion" Who can't see melancholy alone, and even teach the bright moon to shine yellow? ——Shen Quanqi's "Ancient Meaning" The clear breeze and bright moon are unattended, and it feels cold when coming from the south. ——Huang Tingjian's "Ezhou Nanlou Calligraphy" Look up at the bright moon and express your feelings for the celestial light. ——"Midnight Autumn Song" This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year? ——Su Shi's "Mid-Autumn Moon" The bright moon rises over the cloud cliff, and the clear light flows. ——Zuo Si's "Miscellaneous Poems" The green mountains are together with the clouds and rain, and the bright moon has never been the two towns. ——Wang Changling's "Sending Firewood to the Emperor" The bright moon and the spring breeze are three or five nights, and thousands of people are enjoying themselves but only one is worried. ——Bai Juyi "The Fifteenth Day of the First Month in Chang'an" The bright moon shines on the tall buildings, and I want to see the afterglow. ——"Farewell Poems" The moon is full on the third and fifth days, and the toads and rabbits are missing on the fourth and fifth days. ——"Nineteen Ancient Poems" Cut into an acacia fan, which looks like a bright moon. ——"The Song of Resentment" The bright moon shines brightly on my bed, and the stars are drifting westward into the night. ——Cao Pi's "Yan Ge Xing" Looking down at the clear water waves and looking up at the bright moonlight.
——Cao Pi's "Miscellaneous Poems" The bright moon shines on the high building, and the light is lingering. ——Cao Zhi's "Seven Sorrows" The night is long and I can't sleep, how bright the moon is. ——The full text of "Midnight Song"
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8. A complete collection of ancient poems about the moon's homesickness
Mid-Autumn Moon
(Song Dynasty) Su Shi
The dusk clouds are all gone and overflowing with cold, the silver man turns the jade plate silently,
This night will not be good in this life, the bright moon will be bright next year Where to look.
"Mid-Autumn Festival"
(Tang Dynasty) Li Pu
The treasure mirror rises in the sky, and the fairy music in the clouds is silent;
The beauty of the moon is evenly divided, and the clouds are always bright;
The cunning rabbit falls from the string, and the toads stop appearing in front of you;
The souls make an appointment to join hands, and we will wait for more The Milky Way is completely cleared.
"Playing with the Moon on the Night of August 15th"
(Tang Dynasty) Liu Yuxi
The sky will sweep the moon across the world tonight.
The summer heat has retreated and the sky is clear, and the autumn scenery is clear and clear.
The stars make them shine, and the wind and dew make them beautiful.
The one who can change the world is Yu Jing.
"Shui Tiao Ge Tou"
(Song Dynasty) Su Dongpo
Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival, drinking happily till the end of the day. I am writing this article because I am drunk and 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 of the beautiful buildings and jade buildings.
It’s too cold at high places! Dance and clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world?
Turning to the Zhu Pavilion, the Qihu is low, and the light is sleepless.
There should be no hatred, why should we be reunited when we say 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 and a long life.
Mid-Autumn Moon
(Song Dynasty) Su Shi
The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently,
In this life, this night If it doesn’t grow well, where will the bright moon be next year?
"Taichang Yin"
(Song Dynasty) Xin Qiji
A round of autumn shadows turns to golden waves, and the flying mirror is polished again.
Ask Chang'e over the wine: What can I do if I am deceived by my gray hair!
Take a good ride in the wind, thousands of miles in the sky,
Look straight down at the mountains and rivers. Cut off the Gui Posuo. Humanity is more clear.
Taiwanese folk songs:
"Thoughts on a Mid-Autumn Journey"
A lonely shadow watches the wild geese, and the daughter misses the mink; the autumn of my hometown recalls the moon, and the night terror in a foreign country.
The hand has not climbed the osmanthus, but it is like a rolled banana; I climb the tower to write a sad poem, looking west to the distant sea and sky.
"Moonlight Night Homesickness"
The stars are thin and the moon is cold in the Milky Way, and thousands of people are singing silently;
Where is the home thousands of miles away, and the guest who comes at night is full of sorrow .
"Torture"
The night is deep, the bright moon hangs high in the sky, silent; eyes are hazy with sleep,
as if in a dream; living and lying around, restless , the hometown lingers in my mind;
Suffering, returning empty, like burning the heart of a king.
9. Poems about the wanderer's homesickness
The garrison drum interrupts the pedestrian movement, 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.
Three homesick poems by Bai Juyi
Looking at the post station
In the Jing'an house, there are willows in the windows, and flowers blooming on the ground in front of the lookout post.
The spring scenery in the two places ends at the same day, and the residents miss their guests and their homes.
Homesickness on the night of winter solstice in Handan
During the winter solstice in the post office in Handan, the shadows in front of the lanterns hugging the knees accompany me.
If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about people traveling far away.
Farewell to Nanpu
Farewell to Nanpu is desolate, the west wind is blowing in autumn.
My heart breaks when I see it, so don’t look back