1. Leaves take root
Interpretation: Leaves germinate from the roots of trees, wither and finally return to the roots. Metaphor things always have a certain destination. People who leave home will eventually return to their hometown.
Example: Overseas travelers hope to return to their homeland and spend their old age safely.
It is difficult to leave one's hometown.
Interpretation: Hometown: birthplace, or the place where I once lived, here refers to my hometown and motherland. It is difficult to leave the land in my hometown. Describe the infinite attachment to your hometown or motherland.
3. anxious to return [Gu He X and n sijià n]
Interpretation: I want to go home as quickly as an arrow. Describe the longing to go home.
It has been ten years since he left his hometown. I can't help but feel a little anxious when I hear that he has a chance to go back today.
4. Thinking about perch
Interpretation: It is a metaphor for feeling homesick.
Source: Book of Jin Hanshu Zhang Chuan: "Because of the autumn wind, Hansi Wuzhong leek, soup and bass."
5. See the sage Si Qi [Jian Xián síand qí]
Interpretation: xian: a person with both ability and political integrity; Qi: Equality. You want to catch up with people with both ability and political integrity.
As long as we have the spirit of ~, we can make continuous progress.
2. Words describing homesickness 1. You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! .
When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? (Wang Wei: "Miscellaneous Poems")
2. I left home when I was young, and my local accent has not changed.
Where do children come from when they meet strangers? (He Zhangzhi: Homecoming Book)
3. Leave the mountain to rest, winter will come, and spring will come.
The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. (Song Wenzhi, "Crossing the Han River")
Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water.
Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail.
... the night now gives way to the ocean of the sun, and Jiang Chunren was in the old year.
I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. (Wang Wan: a berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain)
It's only seven days in spring and two years away from home.
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. (Xue Daoheng: "People are homesick every day")
6. The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is it frosty already? .
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. (Li Bai: "Silent Night Thinking")
7. Whose rain flute flies in the dark, and the spring breeze permeates Los Angeles.
In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick. (Li Bai: The Flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night)
8. It's already ten days in first frost in the Guest House and Bingzhou, and I remember the salty sun day and night.
Crossing mulberry dry water for no reason, but looking at Bingzhou as my hometown. (Liu Zao: "Journey to the North")
9. A vagrant hears drums that indicate fighting, and a wild goose rings in autumn.
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
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: "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night")
3. Poems describing homesickness are for reference only! Wang Wei, a brother who misses Shandong on holiday in the mountains, is a stranger and misses his relatives on holidays. When there is a bright moon, Su Shi, the head of water regulation, asks for wine.
I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time. I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade.
Dance to find out what shadows look like on the earth. The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.
There should be no hate, and nothing can be done. People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past.
I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away. On the way home in autumn dusk, books are full of things, and I often sleep less under the light.
Homesickness comes early, before the cock crows. In September, the vegetation falls and the mountains are more secluded.
Autumn is cloudy and early dawn, and thousands of trees are gray. I went to the east in autumn and started to turn to the west this autumn.
A horse is thin and broken, and come to a family for two years. When I recall my sadness, I have no money.
Although the heart is not blue frost, it is not natural. Wei Zhaung, homesick outside the river, is sad in a foreign land every spring, and Du Qu oriole knows.
Seeing the setting sun on the river bank, it seems that my heart has been torn into pieces of willow leaves. Two Qin Ge, Phoenix in Sima Xiangru, Phoenix, Phoenix, returned to their hometown and traveled around the world in search of their emperor.
I didn't know what to do when I didn't meet Xi. Why don't I go to Sishang today? There are beautiful women in the boudoir, and the people in the room are poisoning my intestines. Why do you want to be a mandarin duck, and it is soaring! Emperor Xi Xi lives with me. He must be a princess forever.
Who knows in the middle of the night? My wings fly high, and I feel sad when I think about them. When I first entered the canyon, I sent my hometown friends and relatives to my hometown friends in Chen Ziang today.
Huanhui will sit with you. Ninglang dam road.
Hard work is particularly windy. Yan Dou Mu Wanli bid farewell to her hometown, and stayed in Xiaoxiang in the snow and rain.
A few lonely pillows are weeping, and several tall buildings are heartbroken. I live in seclusion, and I move on when the breeze comes.
Hard to come to Heng Yue every year, wings destroyed the frost. Thinking that the foot of Li Bai's bed is so bright at night, will it have frost? .
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. Where do you go at night, the moon knows the truth.
Mountain light shakes snow, and ape shadows hang cold branches. However, I am afraid that the good scenery will come late and the small order will be moved back.
People come to the heart, and there is acacia here. The night is long and whistling, and the valley is cold.
Ichthyosaurs are active in vicious waters, and there are waves everywhere. The sky borrows the bright moon and flies to Yun Lan.
Hometown is invisible, heartbroken and looking to the west. Li Shangyin stayed in the rain for a long night, and the residual light was solitary.
My hometown is full of clouds and water, which is not suitable for Qiu Meng. Zhong Chun, Liu Jian's gold cup is not washed, Jiang Yi's hometown.
Fireworks on both sides of the strait are full of spring, and the wind on the first floor and the moonlit night are bleak. Zhang Wang should not be ashamed of his tears, nor should Pan Yue be surprised by the frost on his forehead.
Back to the lotus, there is a thatched hall deep in the white clouds. Through ancient and modern times, I studied under Mozi, and I shattered the frost on China.
If you miss, you will be ashamed that there are enough snakes. Be careful not to be a toothless mouse. I pity the moon for nine days, and I hate flowers when the wind blows overnight.
A person who lives alone in the county building can't catch a boat or a beach of sand. Year: Tang Author: Liu Zongyuan Works: Seeing the mountains with the master at the beginning of Haochu to send relatives and friends to Beijing Content: The seaside mountains are like swords, and the clouds are full.
How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see! Year: Tang Author: Lu Works: Gift Official Content: A bird flies from Beiyan to Xishu.
Alone in the sword gate, dancing alone at the foot of Minshan Mountain. Ang Zang looks more ancient and has a new elegy.
The chickens passed by and asked what they wanted. A: Cold country, floating in Wan Li.
Never stop evil branches, never drink or steal spring water. I often think of rice and beams. I hope to live under the buttonwood tree.
Wise men don't invite me, fools ignore me. Therefore, it is independent and sad.
Bitter wind and frost, homesick for Luoyang. Feather purlin sweater is short and Guanshan road is long.
The bright moon flows, and the white clouds are fascinated by the hometown. Who can use the wind to make the sky green at once?
Year: Tang Author: Luo Works: Lone Ranger on a Cold Night, with a simple bosom friend content: there is no sorrow in my hometown. Quail clothing is long and sad, and it is uneasy to live in a humble abode.
The rich hook has thoughts, and the poor hook plays for whom. Liu Yesu, He Wentuan.
In the evening, Jin Cong settled down, and I wore orchids. It's easy to cut wood, but it's difficult for Visan to go home.
The bright moon alone, when the guests are cold.
4. Nostalgia Poetry If relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other, a piece of ice heart is in the jade pot. -Wang Changling "Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn"
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! -Du Fu's Moonlight Remembering My Brother
It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war. -Wang Changling's "Two Embankments"
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. -Du Fu's Hope for Spring
I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning. -Li Chi Ngai's operator, I live at the head of the Yangtze River.
On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine. -Du Fu's "The banks of the Yellow River were recovered by the imperial army"
The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start. -Zhang Ji "Qiu Si"
The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. -Song Wenzhi "Crossing the Han River"
People come back. Like people in Michelle, I can only play the flute, and I am disappointed. -Liu Yuxi's "Yangzhou First Meeting to Enjoy Lotte"
A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. -Fan Zhongyan's "The Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si"
5. Poems about "homesickness", 10. Help the Yellow Crane Tower.
Cui Hao
The fairy of the past has flown away by the yellow crane, leaving only an empty Yellow Crane Tower.
The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.
Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass.
But I looked at my hometown, and the twilight was getting thicker, and the mist of sadness was filled on the river waves.
Thoughts in the dead of night
Lipper
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
A berth at the foot of Gubei Mountain.
Wangwan
Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water.
Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail.
... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.
I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang.
Boarding Guazhou
Wang Anshi
Guazhou is at the mouth of Beijing, separated by several mountains.
Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me?
Duhanjiang River
Song Wenzhi
The sound outside the spine is broken, after winter, summer and spring.
The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home.
Think of my brothers on a moonlit night.
Du Fu
The drums of the defenders cut off people's communication, and a lonely goose was singing in autumn in the frontier.
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
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.
6. Homesickness 0 1. Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! ? -Li Bai 02. I advise you to have a glass of wine. It makes no sense to go out in the west.
-Wang Wei 03. Where is the sail at sunset, where is the intestines at the end of the world? -Meng Haoran 04. The solitary sail overlooks the blue sky and only sees the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
-Li Bai 05. Know yourself in the sea, and heaven is still our neighbor. Wang Bo 06. Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home.
-Li Bai 07. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away. -Su Shi 08. A stranger in a foreign land misses his relatives on holidays.
-Wang Wei 09. If you want to become hundreds of billions, go to the peak to see your hometown. -Liu Zongyuan 10. You asked about the uncertain return date, and the rain rose in the autumn pool at night.
-Li Shangyin 1 1. Spring breeze and green Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me? -Wang Anshi 12. I don't know where to blow reeds, hoping to find my hometown overnight.
-Li Yi 13. I will think of you in the clouds, so think of me in the sunset. -Li Bai 14. You left for no reason.
-Xu Shu 15. I know that the human heart is not like a tree, so people don't like flowers. -Xiao Zixian 16. It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming.
—— Li Shangyin 17. It's embarrassing to know when lovesickness will meet. -Li Bai 18. Endlessness is sorrow, and the end of the world is thoughts.
-Yan Shu 19. I don't know how far you have gone, desolate and boring! -Ouyang Xiu 20. It rained on the leaves of the plane for three nights, and the leaves were leaving. -Zhou Zizhi 2 1. Disappointed with Xiaoying's broken moon, say goodbye.
From then on, sound insulation and dust prevention. -Wei Zhuang 22. Affection hurts parting since ancient times, which is more comparable to the cold autumn festival.
-Liu Yong 23. This past year should be a good time and a good scene. -Liu Yong 24. Sorrow is causing chaos and flying more strangely.
-Zhang Xian 25. Sorrow fades away, like spring water. -Ouyang Xiu 26. I gave the road to the people who returned to Julia, and people's writing gradually became unknown, and they returned empty-handed.
-Zhou Bangyan 27. I'm afraid to leave my arms, but I have a lot to say. -Li Qingzhao 28. Looking at the place, I have added new worries since then.
-Li Qingzhao 29. I immediately shed tears on my soul clothes, which is really self-sufficient. -Cheng Gai 30. Where to synthesize sorrow, autumn will keep people's hearts.
-Wu Wenying 3 1. The rain tonight will definitely turn into acacia. -Liu Ji 32. Let people disappear without words, and the drizzle covers the door.
-Yang Shen 33. Everything is for nothing, and tears flow first. -Li Qingzhao 34. When is infinity because you miss people and don't hate them? -Liu Yong 35. The bright moon building rests alone, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears.
-Fan Zhongyan 36. Tired of the end of the world, go back to the mountain road and look forward to your hometown. -Su Shi 37. Two spring scenes will be completed on the same day, and people will be homesick.
-Bai Juyi 38. Tonight, the moon is full of hope. I wonder who will fall in Qiu Si? -Wang Jian 39. Who hears the broken willow in this serenade, can't help but miss his hometown? -Li Bai 40. The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. -Zhang Jiuling 4 1. He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! .
-Du Yong 42. If relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other, a piece of ice heart is in the jade pot. -Wang Changling 43. Don't worry about the road ahead, no one in the world knows you! -Gao Shi 44. Green hills follow the clouds and rain, and the bright moon has been in two townships.
-Wang Changling 45. This time, brother, what a sad sentence! -Li Qingzhao 46. This kind of situation can't be eliminated, so we can only frown and take it to heart. -Li Qingzhao 47. How much sorrow can you have, just like a river flowing eastward.
-Li Wei 48. Being far away from hate is like spring grass, which is still alive as it goes further and further. -Li Wei 49. Everyone has come to this matter and has no intention of avoiding it.
-Fan Zhongyan 50. If you keep cutting, you will be confused. It is the sadness of parting, especially the general taste in your heart. -Li yu51. Sadness is broken and drunk for no reason. Before the wine arrives, it turns into tears.
-Fan Zhongyan 52. Being a riverside person is full of tears and worries. Don't worry, my friend's prince, you're gone again.
-Bai Juyi 54. You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! . Did the plum blossom when you came to the engraved window of my house? -Wang Wei 55. I would rather love my hometown than two thousand gold from other places.
56. A duckweed belongs to the sea and will be somewhere tomorrow! 57. A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't lost his mind. 58. Beauty is not beautiful, hometown water, relatives are not close, hometown people.
People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. -Cui Hu 60. I didn't see it last year. I cried Man Chun's shirt and sleeves.
-Ouyang xiu 6 1. Where are all the people who come to play with the moon? The scenery is still the same as last year. -Zhao Wei 62. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with swords, it is even more sad to raise our glasses.
-Li Bai please give me extra points! .
7. Poems describing homesickness can choose Yu Guangzhong's works >
homesickness
Yu Guangzhong
In childhood
Homesickness is a small stamp.
I'm at this end
Mom is over there.
When I grow up
Homesickness is a narrow ticket.
I'm at this end
The bride is over there.
We'll talk about it later.
Homesickness is a low grave.
I am outside
Mom's inside.
But now
Homesickness is a shallow strait.
I'm at this end
The mainland is over there
8. The poem of homesickness is 1. In the past, I was gone, and the willows were reluctant; Today, I think it's raining heavily-The Book of Songs. Xiaoya. Pick Wei.
2. Elegy can be wept, but it can be returned to China far away-Elegy, a folk song of Han Yuefu
3. Humayu follows the north wind and crosses the south branch of the Bird's Nest —— Nineteen Ancient Poems by Han.
4. However, an inch of grass, enjoying three rays of spring, how much love is there-Jiao's "Wanderer"
5. Now, approaching my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question-Du Da Yu Ling by Tang Song Wenzhi.
You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! When you passed my window, was the plum blossom Han Mei's flower? -Three miscellaneous poems by Wei.
7. The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, which sank again, and suddenly I remembered my hometown-Tang Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night.
8. Where is your hometown? Only when you are drunk-Song Liqingzhao's Bodhisattva Man
9. I miss my relatives more during the festive season-Wei's "Mountain Residence Sacrifices the Silu Brothers".
10. I don't know who will fall tonight-Wang Tangjian's "Looking at the bright moon for Du Langzhong on fifteen nights"
1 1. Everyone gradually feels strange in the local accent, but they hate the sound of warblers like old mountains-five books by Tang Sikong.
12. Looking at the lake in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the old waves-Two Couples in Hometown by Tang He Zhang Zhi
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14. He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! -Tang Du Fu's Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night.
15. Don't be sad, be sad, be sad, and be separated-Nine Songs of Warring States, Chu and Qu Yuan, Live Less.
16. The day of parting is far away, but the day of wearing clothes is slow-nineteen ancient poems in Han Dynasty. Travel again.
9. Idioms expressing homesickness leave home: leave; Well: Eight ancient houses are wells, extending to villages and houses.
Leave home and go somewhere else. The origin of Yuan Jia Zhong Ming's Jade Comb is the first fold: "I sent him away from home, and there was no way to go."
The explanation for feeling afraid of being close to home is that I have been away from my hometown for many years, and I haven't heard from you. Once you go back, the closer you get to your hometown, the less calm you are, for fear of any misfortune in your hometown. Used to describe the complex mood of a wanderer when he returns home.
The source of the Hanjiang River in Wenzhi, Tang Song: "The sound outside the ridge is broken, and the winter is revived. Now I am close to my village. When I meet people, I dare not ask." Hometown is hard to leave. Explain hometown: birthplace, or the place where you once lived, which means hometown and motherland.
It is difficult to leave the land in my hometown. Describe the infinite attachment to your hometown or motherland.
The thinking of perch explains the feeling of missing hometown. The source "Book of Jin, History of Han, Biography of Zhang": "Seeing the autumn wind because of the history of Han, I miss Wuzhong leek, soup and perch."
Leaves fall to the roots, indicating that leaves germinate from the roots and eventually return to the roots after falling. Metaphor things always have a certain destination.
People who leave home will eventually return to their hometown. Source Songshi Daoyuan "Jingde Dengchuan Record" Volume 5: "Leaves fall to the roots."
Thinking about the source of drinking water explains where water comes from when drinking water. Metaphor is not forgetful.
The origin of Yu Xin's "Zhengdiaoqu" in the Northern Zhou Dynasty: "Those who fall into reality think of their trees, and those who drink their streams are pregnant with their sources." The explanation of falling leaves returning to their roots is that leaves returning to their roots.
Metaphor things always have a certain destination. People who leave home will eventually return to their hometown.
From the biography of Han Shu by Ban Gu in the Eastern Han Dynasty: "Happiness and evil are not in the hands of Chen." Yan Shigu quoted San Guokang as saying, "I'm sorry.