1. so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already? lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home-Don Li Bai > 2. Being alone in a foreign land is a stranger, and I miss my relatives every holiday.
I know from a distance where my brother climbs, and there is one less person in the dogwood. Don Wang Wei > 3. though a country be sundered, hills and rivers endure, and spring comes green again to trees and grasses.
where petals have been shed like tears, and lonely birds have sung their grief. The war has lasted for more than half a year, the letter from home is rare, and a hundred and thousands of gold.
I stroke my white hair. It has grown too thin, to hold the hairpins any more. 4, the hotel cold lights are sleepless, and the guest's heart turns sad.
I miss my hometown for thousands of miles tonight, and it will be another year in the Ming Dynasty. In addition to the night [Tang] Gao Shi 5, the loving mother sings the thread in the hands of a fond-hearted mother, makes clothes for the body of her wayward boy.
carefully she sews and thoroughly she mends, dreading the delays that will keep him late from home. 6. you who have come from my old country, tell me what has happened there!.
was the plum, when you passed my silken window, is Han Mei blooming? (Wang Wei: "Miscellaneous Poems") 7. When the young left home, the old man returned, and the local accent did not change. Where do children come from when they meet strangers? (He Zhizhang: "Homecoming Couplet Book") 8. Lingwai Yinshu, winter after winter, spring after spring.
now, nearing my village, meeting people, I dare not ask a single question. (Song Zhiwen: Crossing the Han River) 9. under blue mountains we wound our way, my boat and I, along green water.
until the banks at low tide widened, with no wind stirring my lone sail. ...Night now yields to a sea of sun, Jiang Chunren in the old year.
at last I can send my messengers, wildgeese, homing to Loyang. (Wang Wan: a mooring under north fort hill) 9. People were only seven days old in spring and have been away from home for two years.
when people fall into the wild goose, they think before the flowers. (Xue Daoheng: "People miss home every day") 1. The sound of flying in Yu Di is scattered into the spring breeze in Los Angeles.
I heard that the willow was broken in this nocturne, so no one can miss his hometown. (Li Bai: "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night") 11. The guest house has been in the state for ten frosts, and I am homesick for Xianyang day and night.
crossing the mulberry river for no reason, but hoping that Bingzhou is my hometown. (Liu Zao: "Travel to the North") 12. In a wanderer hears drums portending battle, a wild goose sounds in autumn.
he knows that the dews tonight will be frost, how much brighter the moonlight is at home!. All the brothers were scattered, and no family could inquire about life and death.
yet if missives in time of peace go wrong, what can I hope for during war?. (Du Fu: "remembering my brothers on a moonlight night") but how much love has the inch-long grass, who won three Chunhui.
13. Yellow Crane Tower every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and Parrot Island is a nest of sweet grasses. But I look toward home, and twilight grows dark, with a mist of grief on the river waves.
14. he knows that the dews tonight will be frost, how much brighter the moonlight is at home!-Don Du Fu > 15. I hope that people will live for a long time and travel thousands of miles * * * Chan Juan-Song Su Shi > 16. you who have come from my old country. Tell me what has happened there!.
was the plum, when you passed my silken window, is Han Mei blooming? (Wang Wei's "Miscellaneous Poems") 17. When the young left home, the old man returned, and the local accent did not change. Where do children come from when they meet strangers? "He Zhizhang's" Homecoming Couplet Book ") 18. Lingwai Sound Book Break, winter after winter, spring after spring.
now, nearing my village, meeting people, I dare not ask a single question. "Song Zhiwen" Crossing the Han River ") 19. People are only seven days old in spring and have been away from home for two years.
when people fall into the wild goose, they think before the flowers. (Xue Daoheng's "Homecoming") 2. so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already?.
lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home. (Li Bai's "Silent Night Thinking" 21. Whose Yu Di is flying in the dark, and the spring breeze is full of Los Angeles.
I heard the willow breaking in this nocturne, and no one can miss the national conditions. (Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night") 22. It has been ten frosts in the guest house and Bingzhou, and I miss Xianyang day and night.
crossing the mulberry river for no reason, but hoping that Bingzhou is my hometown. (Liu Zao's "Journey to the North") 23, a wanderer hears drums portending battle, a wild goose in autumn.
he knows that the dews tonight will be frost, how much brighter the moonlight is at home!. All the brothers were scattered, and no family could inquire about life and death.
yet if missives in time of peace go wrong, what can I hope for during war?. (Du Fu's "remembering my brothers on a moonlight night") 24, except for the night work [Tang] Gao Shi Hotel cold lights alone sleepless, why does the guest heart turn sad?
I miss my hometown for thousands of miles tonight, and it will be another year in the Ming Dynasty. 25. Going home [Tang] Du Mu's youngest son took the clothes and asked, why is it too late to return? * * * Who fights for time and wins sideburns? 26, homesickness [Song] Li Yan said that the sunset is the end of the world, looking at the end of the world without seeing home.
I hate the separation of Bishan Mountain, which is still covered by dusk clouds. 27, Jingshi got a letter from home [Ming] Yuan Kaijiang is 3, miles long and has fifteen lines of letters from home.
there is nothing else to say when you travel, but you should return home early. 28, with Hao Chu master to see the mountain to send relatives and friends in Beijing [Tang] Dai Shulun seaside mountain like a sword, Qiu Lai everywhere cut sorrow.
if you want to turn into a hundred billion dollars, you can go to the top of the mountain and look at your hometown. 29. Wen Yan [Tang] Where is the hometown of Wei Yingwu? It's leisurely to think about it.
On the autumn night in Huainan, the geese came to Gaozhai. 3. Miscellaneous Poems (Wang Wei) you who have come from my old country, tell me what has happened there!.
was the plum, when you passed my silken window, is Han Mei blooming? 31. inscribed on the wall of an inn north of dayu mountain (Song Zhiwen) Nanfeiyan on a cloudy moon, here turn back, this very month. The birds do not enter, but I do not travel far from the lingnan, I do not know when, when I can return to the return?
the river is pausing at ebb-tide, and the woods are thick with clinging mist. Tomorrow I climb to the top of the mountain, looking northward to my hometown, or can I see the red plum on the mountain top.
32. bidding a friend farewell at jingmen ferry (Li Bai) sailing far off from Jingmen Ferry, soon you will be with people in the south. Where the mountains end and the plains begin, and the river winds through wilderness.
the moon is lifted like a mirror, sea-clouds gleam like palaces. And the water has brought you a touch of home, to draw your boat three hundred miles.
33. On a moonlit night, a wanderer hears drums portending battle, my younger brother (Du Fu), heard the sound of wild geese in autumn. Dew changes to frost since tonight, how much brighter the moonlight is at home!
o my brothers, lost and scattered, what is life to me without you?. It's often late to send books, what can I hope for during war?.
34. Farewell (a folk song of Sui Dynasty): The willows are green and the flowers are flying in the sky. The wicker folding ruler flies away, may I ask if the pedestrians will return? 35. Looking at the moon for fifteen nights (Wang Jian), the Bai Shu rooster crows in the atrium, and the Coody Leng silent wet osmanthus.
I don't know whose house Qiu Si will fall into tonight. 36. on meeting a messenger to the capital's hometown has a long way to go, and the double-sleeved dragon bell tears.
I'll meet you immediately without paper and pen, and I'll report my peace with your message. 37. When Xie Er (Lu You) died, I knew that everything was empty, but I was sad to see Kyushu.
Julian Waghann decided to celebrate the Central Plains Day in the north, and the family sacrifice was never forgotten. 38. Fisherman's pride (Fan Zhongyan) blocked the scenery in Qiu Lai, and Hengyang geese went unnoticed, and all sides were screaming.
thousands of miles away, the city is closed with long smoke and sunset. A glass of turbid wine is home to Wan Li, but Yan Ran has not returned home.
the Qiang tube is covered with frost. People are sleepless, and the general has white hair and tears.
39. A plum boat cut across Wujiang (Jie Jiang) is full of spring worries. The boat on the river shakes and the curtain moves upstairs.
qiuniangdu and tainiangqiao. The wind is fluttering and the rain is drizzling.
when will you go home to wash your guest robes? The silver word is sheng Diao, and the heart word is fragrant.
streamers throw people away easily. Cherry is red and banana is green.
4. Tianjingsha Qiu Si (Ma Zhiyuan) is a faint crow with withered vines and old trees, a small bridge with flowing water, and a thin horse with an ancient road and a west wind. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
41. The wall in prison (Tan Sitong) looked at the door and stopped thinking about James Zhang, and endured the death for a moment. I smile from the horizontal knife to the sky, to stay in the liver and gallbladder.
42. There is a chapter on feelings (Tan Sitong). Everything in the world is anxious for spring, and now I cry to Cang Ming. 4 million people shed tears together, where is China in the end of the world? 2. Poems about homesickness and homesickness
"Hometown Book" He Zhizhang left home when he was young, but his local accent did not change.
Where do children come from when they meet strangers? Thoughts on a Quiet Night, Li Bai, so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already?. I raise my head to gaze at the moon, Lowering my head, my nostalgia comes around.
"on the mountain holiday thinking of my brothers in shandong" Wang Wei is a stranger in a foreign land alone, and he misses his relatives every festive season. Think of the brothers body boarded up high, will also because of less than I have a regret.
In addition to the night, Bai Juyi was ill, had little sleep, and was not observing his old age, but he was feeling old and coming to spring. After the fire pin lights are all dawn, there will be sixty people with flat heads.
In addition to the night, Cao Song's residual wax is exhausted, and the east wind should be heard gradually. How much is a night? I want to share it at the age of two.
when dusk falls, you will fight, and when spring blooms, you will find fragrance. In the Ming dynasty, I held wine from afar, and I wished Yaojun first.
The official calendar of Luo Yin in the Tang Dynasty will soon be over, and the village mash will be strong. I am tired of cold and warm, and I am afraid of the old and cherish the disabled.
years have passed, but Kourong is still not at peace. Children don't know anything, and songs wait until dawn.
cold and warm are separated except for the nights of Tang Shangyan, nine winters and thirty nights. After sitting in the fourth watch, I was one year old.
the fish lamp prolongs the fire, and the animal carbonizes the spring ash. Qing Di should be old now and welcome the new several times.
In the Yuan Dynasty, Wang Anshi's firecrackers sounded one year old, and the spring breeze sent warmth into Tu Su. Thousands of families always change new peaches for old ones.
In Yuanri (Yulouchun), the lotus flower leaks in one year, and the wine is frozen in Bijing Tu Su. Han Xiao is still deceiving others, and she is slim in spring.
A beautiful woman urges Qian to live a long life, and a cypress leaf and pepper are covered with finery sleeves. I don't know each other well in the depths of my hometown, but I am only old with Dongjun.
New Year's greetings to Wen Zhiming are not for meeting each other, but for a casual conversation, and famous papers are everywhere. I also throw a few papers with people, and the world is too simple and not too empty.
Tian Jia Yuan Ri (Tang Dynasty) Meng Haoran fought back to the north last night and started from the east this year; I'm already strong, and I'm worried about agriculture without money. Mulberry field cultivates the father, and the lotus hoe follows the shepherd boy; Tian Jiazhan climate, * * * said this year is abundant.
Meng Haoran (Tang) of Zhang Shaofu House, Music City, New Year's Eve party, used to know each other well. After dark, the red candles are drawn up, waiting for the feast of shou sui, the next of friends.
the old plum blossom song, the new cypress wine biography. The author is now wandering around and enjoying the past, a year and a year of the past.
Looking at the Flower Market in the Spring Festival [Lin Boqu] Maijie meets to see the Flower Market, but leaning against the arcade is like a gallery. Bundle potted plants into a queue, and the grass plants are woody and fragrant.
The lights were on all night, and the crowd was singing wildly. It is this year that the scenery is beautiful and colorful.
On New Year's Day, Liu Yazi Huairenyun [Dong Biwu] was occupied * * * to celebrate the New Year with laughter, and Hongyan ladies presented plum blossoms. Everyone toasts each other in a toast, expresses the new year's wishes, after all the people are still not satisfied, and together taste this victory tea, talk about current affairs.
only loyalty can serve the country, and there is no paradise for home. Song and dance with the capital to welcome the festival, watching Yan' an scenery from a distance.
New Year's Feelings [Money Comes to Sue] What happened to Jin Ou? It's my duty to forgive myself. Looking into the distance, the Central Plains is in a hurry, and a pillar of madness is in Yan 'an.
it's unbearable to see the scars all over the ground, and it's more fun to plow and weave on three sides. Hard work and no escape can rejuvenate the country, and Shi Mateng is afraid of the enemy.
On the New Year's Day in Jiawu [Kong Shangren], the white hair was too thin to be full, and the stove was abandoned to sleep. Cut the candle and dry night snack wine, and spend all your money to buy spring money.
Listen to the child's heart burning firecrackers, and watch the peach characters change. Add a plum blossom to the drum horn, and even laugh at the New Year.
Try writing on New Year's Day (choose one) [Chen Xianzhang] When the clouds in the sky were celebrating, the temple was contending for the knowledge of the grass. Next to the wall, the wine is played to entertain guests, and the young children sing songs and enjoy new year's poems.
old age brings new years, and spring brings more beautiful flowers. Where is the evening breeze? When it blows to the east moon.
On New Year's Eve, a thousand people occasionally become [Huang Jingren], and their laughter is delayed, and their worries are hidden from the outside world. The man standing tall on the stone bridge seems to be in the world, gazing at the sky, but seeing a star as the moon.
Fengcheng New Year's Ci [Cha Shenxing] skillfully cut a victory to try Silla, painting colorful gold as a moth; Since then, scissors have been idle for a month, and there are more needles and thread in the boudoir before the age of 2. It has been completely new [(Ming) Ye Qing] and the wind and frost of heaven and earth are exhausted, and the weather in Gankun is harmonious; Add new years, and spring is full of old mountains and rivers.
Mei Liufang is full of pride, loose and old; Tu Sucheng was drunk and laughed at the white clouds. New Year's Work [Liu Changqing] new Year only deepens my longing, adds to the lonely tears of an exile.
who, growing old and still in harness, is left here by the homing spring. Monkeys come down from the mountains to haunt me, Jiangliu * * * wind smoke.
I think of Jia Yi, who taught here and died here, and I wonder what my term shall be. Welcome to Spring [(Ye Xie]] The rhythm turns to be full of enthusiasm, and the shoulder rubs the hub and hits the music.
there's no need to go to the eastern suburbs. Spring is among thousands of families. Spring Festival Song [Yuan Hongdao] The east wind warms the Loujiang trees, and the smoke condenses in three lanes and nine lanes.
a white horse is like a dragon breaking through the snow, and a calf runs through the water and wears the fragrance. Blow around and pat away the smoke and dust, dazzle and dress up 1 thousand people.
Eruo plays the role of a colorful winner, and the social songs haunt the gods. Fei Yi Jin wears clothes like a bucket, and the front row is long and the back is satrap.
Wu Sha has a new bouquet of flowers from Han Palace, and the young slave kneels into Tu Su wine. Pick a lotus plate and make a jade building, singing and dancing.
There are 3, pieces of old music in Liyuan, and thirteen tunes in Suzhou. Masked beard jumps like a tiger, narrow shirt embroidered trousers mallet drum.
The golden python is dressed in ghost makeup, and the goddess of mercy dances in white. The viewer is like a mountain and brocade, who divides silk from meat.
the fragrant wind blows laughter all the way, and thousands of miles of red gauze cover the jade. Violet unlined upper garment with lotus root skirt, with light makeup on the forehead and bun.
when you pick up green stripes and praise your sisters, you can play around with melon seeds. In a hurry, the strings are complicated, and a thousand willows break the green branches.
Tian Jia's New Year's Day Meng Haoran went back to the North last night. Since the age of today, I have been strong in my years, but I am still worried about farming and farming. I plowed my father's lotus hoe with the shepherd boy. Tian Jia occupied the climate. * * It is said that Wang Anshi's firecrackers sounded one year old in this year, except for the spring breeze, which warmed up thousands of households in Tu Su. On this day, I always exchanged the new peaches for the old ones. (Yulouchun) The buttercups dripped all the lotus flowers a year, leaking the blue wells, and Sad state, can not help but tears burst into tears, the birds stunning, the grief of parting hate.
after the war-fires of three months, one message from home is worth a ton of gold. Melancholy winding, scratching head thinking, the more scratched the white hair, it is almost impossible to insert a hairpin.
2. "Summer quatrains" Song Li Qingzhao was born as an outstanding person and died as a ghost hero. Today, people are still cherishing the memory of Xiang Yu, for he refused to live on his life and returned to the east land.
3. Zhouqiao In Song Dynasty, the north and south of Zhouqiao in Fan Chengda are Tianjie, and the father and the old wait for the ride back year after year. Tearfully, I lost my voice and asked the messenger: When will there really be six armies coming? 4. "Title Lin 'an Mansion" Song Linsheng is outside the Qingshan Building outside the mountain, and when will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop?
The warm wind makes tourists drunk, making Hangzhou Bianzhou. 5, "Showing Children" Song Luyou died and knew that everything was empty, but he was sad to see Kyushu.
Julian Waghann decided to celebrate the Central Plains Day in the north, and the family sacrifice was never forgotten. 6, "Autumn night will dawn at the hedge door to welcome the cold" Song Lu traveled to the east of Wan Li, and 5, still climbed the skyscraper.
The adherents shed tears in the dust, and looked south at Julian Waghann for another year. 7, "Crossing the Zero Ocean" Song Wen Tianxiang suffered a hard time, and he was surrounded by stars.
the mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and the life experience is ups and downs. Fear beachhead says fear, and there is a sigh in the ocean.
since ancient times, no one has died, so take the heart of Dan to shine on the history. 8, "Lime Song" Ming Yu Qian hammered out the deep mountains, and the fire burned. 3. Strong homesickness, homesickness and homesickness.