1. Poems about leaving home
Poems about leaving home 1. Poems about leaving home
1. When you come from your hometown, you should know your hometown thing.
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: "Returning to Hometown Occasionally")
3. The sound of the book outside the Ling Dynasty ends, and the winter returns to the beginning of 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"). ..
2. Poems or sentences about leaving hometown
1. How can the joyful small gathering turn into a feeling of separation.
2. I heard the wanderers singing songs of departure in the morning, and I first crossed the river with a slight frost last night. The swan geese can't bear to listen to the sorrow. The situation of Yunshan is like that of a guest.
3. Mountains and oceans separate us, but I can only reunite with you in memories and meet you in dreams.
4. Let’s see each other off in the mountains, the sunset will cover the firewood. The grass will be green next spring, will the king and grandson return?
5. There is no need to complain, there is no need to drink too much.
6. The candle bids farewell with intention and sheds tears until dawn.
7. If you don’t have hatred in your eyes, you don’t believe that there are white heads in the world.
8. A sad farewell to Nanpu, the west wind blows in autumn. I felt heartbroken at the sight, so I decided not to look back.
9. Parting with you means that we are both eunuchs. There are close friends in the sea, and there are neighbors in the world. If you do nothing, you will be on the wrong road, and your children will be stained with towels.
10. Where is my hometown, forget it unless you are drunk.
11. When a man returns home after the wild geese, his thoughts are in front of the flowers.
12. 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.
13. The tears of separation add new waves to the long river of memory; the blessings of separation are the prelude to reunion again.
14. When I meet people, I gradually feel that the local accent is different, but I hate that the orioles sound like their hometown.
15. The shadow of a solitary sail on the river as the sun sets, the green grass and thousands of miles of Hunan.
3. What are the poems about returning home and being reluctant to leave
1. The Yellow Crane Tower sends Meng Haoran to Guangling
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks descended from Yangzhou in March.
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. (Wei Tong: Wei)
Translation: My old friend waved to me frequently, said goodbye to the Yellow Crane Tower, and went on a long trip to Yangzhou in March when catkins were like smoke and flowers were blooming.
The shadow of the friend's lone boat gradually moved away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky. Only a line of the Yangtze River was seen, rushing towards the distant sky.
2. Rain Lin Ling · Chilling cicadas are mournful
Song Dynasty: Liu Yong
Chilling cicadas are mournful, facing the pavilion at night, and the showers have begun to stop. There is no trace of drinking in the tent of the capital, and the place of nostalgia is the orchid boat. Doubted see tears in their eyes, even Yuning choke. The thought goes away, thousands of miles of smoke waves, the dusk is heavy and the sky is vast.
Translation: The cicadas in the autumn screamed so sadly and urgently. Facing the pavilion, it was evening, and a heavy rain had just stopped.
We set up a tent outside Kyoto to say goodbye, but we were not in the mood to have a drink. When we were reluctant to leave, the people on the boat were already urging us to set off.
Holding hands and looking at each other, with tears streaming down their faces, they were speechless until the end, with thousands of words stuck in their throats.
Thinking of going back to the south, one journey after another, thousands of miles away, a sea of ??smoke, the foggy night sky in Chudi is actually endless.
3. Seeing Lin Zifang off from Jingci Temple at dawn
Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli
After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
Translation: After all, this is the scenery of West Lake in June. The scenery is indeed different from other seasons.
The lotus leaves reach the sky and the sky is endless green, and the lotus flowers are exceptionally bright and bright red under the sun.
4. Works by Guests
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Lanling’s fine wine is filled with tulips, and the jade bowl contains amber light.
But the host can make the guests drunk, and they don’t know where they are in a foreign country.
Translation: Lanling wine is sweet and mellow, just like the aroma of tulip wine.
The jade bowl is filled with Xinglai, and its amber light is crystal clear and charming.
The host will surely make the guests from a foreign country drunk if they serve such good wine.
In the end, how can you tell where is your hometown?
5. Yangguan Song·Mid-Autumn Moon
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
If this night is not good in this life, where can I see the bright moon next year?
Translation: Every Mid-Autumn Festival night in my life, the moonlight is mostly obscured by wind and clouds, and I rarely encounter such beautiful scenery as today. It is really rare!
But where will I go to watch the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival next year?
4. Write poems about farewell to hometown
Farewell to my brother, a seven-year-old girl. The clouds are rising on the way to farewell, and the leaves are thinning in the pavilion.
The people who complain are like wild geese, unable to fly in a single line. This poem expresses the young author's deep affection when bidding farewell to his brother.
My brother is about to go on the road. Autumn clouds have begun to rise in the sky, and the sky is gray. Around the road pavilion where they were separated, the leaves are falling one after another, and the atmosphere is gloomy. What is surprising is that people cannot be like the wild geese. The wild geese can fly far away together, but at this time, we brothers and sisters cannot fly far away together.
The atmosphere of the scene described in the poem corresponds to the mood of parting. The brother and sister cannot bear to be separated and the flying geese fly together, which seems natural and sincere. Farewell to a Friend Li Bai Green mountains stretch across Beiguo, and white water surrounds the east city.
This place is different, and I have to march thousands of miles alone. The wandering clouds convey the love of an old friend.
I wave my hand and go away, the sound of horses roaring. Green mountains lie across the north of the outer city, and quiet white water flows around the east of the city.
Being separated here is like fluffy grass flying in the wind, traveling thousands of miles away. You are like the floating clouds in the sky, and I am reluctant to leave you like the setting sun on the mountain.
We waved goodbye to each other on the horse, but the horse did not want to be separated and could not help but roar. This poem is like an oil painting, where the beauty of humanity and the beauty of nature are intertwined, making it vivid and colorful.
The whole poem is open-minded and optimistic, with deep affection. Farewell Dong Da Gao Shi Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, the north wind blows wild geese and snow.
Don’t worry, you will have no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you! Thousands of miles to the north, the sky is covered with clouds that make the day look dim. The north wind blows, and the wild geese fly towards the south amid the scattered snowflakes. Don’t worry about not having any close friends on the road ahead. Who in the world doesn’t know you? The first two sentences describe the scenery of the North, and the scenery they paint highlights the poet's frustrated mood when bidding farewell to Dong Da. The last two sentences comfort and encourage friends. They are impassioned and generous. It is a touching farewell poem from the heart.
Yishui bids farewell to King Luo Bin. Farewell to Yandan here, a strong man will crown his crown. People have disappeared in the past, but today the water is still cold.
When Jing Ke bid farewell to Prince Dan of Yan, he went to Qin to assassinate the King of Qin. Before leaving, the strong man was impassioned and furious. Nowadays, the ancient warriors have long since died, but the water here is still as cold as before.
This poem is different from the sad mood of ordinary farewell poems. The poet's nostalgia for the ancient warriors seems to be inspiring his friends to learn from Jing Ke and do something. Farewell Du Mu is passionate but always seems to be ruthless, but I can't laugh in front of the bottle.
The candle bids farewell with intention, and sheds tears for others until dawn. When we parted, we were clearly sentimental, but we always found it difficult to express our inner feelings and felt as if we were heartless.
I tried to force a smile at the banquet, but couldn’t. The candles at the banquet seemed to understand our feelings of farewell, and shed tears for us until dawn.
The poet used objects to express his emotions, expressing the deep and sincere feelings that are difficult to separate from friends. The Yellow Crane Tower sends Meng Haoran off to Guangling. Li Bai An old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west. Fireworks under Yangzhou in March. The shadow of the solitary sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky. Only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky. Li Bai sincerely admires Meng Haoran.
First of all, I admire his character. This can be proved by "Gift to Meng Haoran": I love Master Meng, he is so romantic that the world hears about his beauty, abandons his crown and wears his head in white, sleeps in the pines and clouds, is drunk in the moon, and is surrounded by saints and lost flowers. It doesn't matter to you, you are high in the mountains, and you can look up to the disciples. Secondly, I also admire Meng Haoran's beauty. The art of poetry.
Meng's "Wandering Jing Si Guan Hui Wang Baiyun is Behind": After leaving the valley, I had not stopped at noon and had already fainted when I arrived home. Looking back on the road down the mountain, I saw cattle, sheep, and woodcutters secretly missing each other. Weeds and insects were cold, but I couldn't hear the Hengmen. The Hengmen was still open. Standing and waiting for my husband to write about me, I gazed at the "road down the mountain" intently, and what I saw and heard passed by my eyes and ears one by one, and all kinds of emotional waves stirred up in my heart. It was nothing more than conveying my love for the backward man. Friend's concern. That kind of watchful look is still there right now.
Li Bai's two sentences, "The lone sail is far away and the shadow of the blue sky is gone, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky" is an excellent report performance that uses this technique flexibly.
As for the first two sentences, what is said in the west is "Yellow Crane Tower", and what is said in the east is "Yangzhou", both with the unrestrained "Flowers are not interested in the king". As the object, the god of Meng Haoran is vividly displayed on the page, and "for nothing" The sentiment of "揖Qingfen" also appeared on the page.
This poem is very different from "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi": it is not universal and can only be sent to Meng Haoran. I am happy to see my cousin and say goodbye again. Li Yi has been away for ten years and has grown up. We are surprised when we meet again and ask his surname for the first time. We call him names for the first time and recall our old faces. Farewell to the sea and talk about things. It's twilight. Tomorrow, there will be several events in Qiu Shan, Baling Road. It turns out to be like this: Li Yi I met my cousin by chance on a journey, and they recognized each other only after asking for his name, which was a great surprise for both of us.
But if written in this order, the turbulent poetry will be covered up by the mediocre narrative. The poet puts "after ten years of separation and reunion" at the front, which reflects how deeply he was touched and can also arouse readers' compassion for the sufferings of life.
The two sentences "asking for the name" are very delicate: I was "surprised" when I first met, but actually I already had a guess in my mind, so I went to "ask" the other person's name - if we look at this couplet as an intertextual sentence , the situation of "asking the master for advice" at that time is just like now. And when the other party said his name, he couldn't help but look at his cousin and bring back a string of memories.
Afterwards, we talked for a long time, with strong family affection. Time flies, and we will be separated less and more. Readers will infuse their own life experiences into it, be surprised and sigh by it. However, before the joy could reach full height, the poet's heart was already tormented by the separation the next day.
He thought about how he would still be alone on the Baling Road in the future, passing one mountain after another, one mountain after another, and he felt very depressed. Farewell to Du Shaofu, the king of Shuchuan, Bocheng Quefu, the beacon smoke of Qin Dynasty, watching Wujin, and agreeing to part with you. We are officials traveling across the sea, and we have close friends in our hearts. If we live next to our neighbors and do nothing, we are on the wrong road. Sons and daughters, ***, and turbans. In fact, the scholar-bureaucrats in the Tang Dynasty all believed that they could "serve the king, Yao, and Shun". "Going up" and becoming an "Emperor Master" are the realization of the highest value in life.
Therefore, when they are officials, they also want to be officials in the capital, and they feel a sense of loss when they are sent to other places. Both the giver and the recipient in this poem have this "love for Beijing complex", so they are reluctant to leave the city of Chang'an where they are sent elsewhere, and when they look in the direction where they are going to take office, they feel particularly windy and misty.
The giver comforts the one being given away, and specifically points out that he is "also an eunuch", and perhaps the same fate of being sent abroad awaits him. Since they have the same fate, they have a clear understanding of each other and can share all sorrows.
However, the scholars of the early Tang Dynasty had an optimistic background after all, so they were able to quickly get rid of the sentiment of sadness and shout out the heroic saying "There are close friends in the sea, and the world is like a neighbor". We seemed to see him cut off all the worries in front of him with a firm wave of his hand.
The transition from beginning to end in this poem is the most standardized. The first and second sentences point out the place of farewell, and the third and fourth sentences continue to convey the message.
5. Who can give me some poems about leaving hometown and saying goodbye to relatives and friends?
1. I urge you to have another glass of wine and leave Yangguan in the west without any old friends.
2. Li Bai was about to travel in a boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me.
3. The bright moon is hidden behind the tall trees, and the long river has no dawn. Youyou Luoyang said, when will this meeting take place?
4. I mean to say goodbye to you, both are eunuchs. There are close friends in the sea, and there are neighbors in the world. If you do nothing, you will be on the wrong road, and your children will be stained with towels.
5. Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass stretches to the sky.
6. This place is different, and I have to conquer thousands of miles. The wandering clouds convey the love of an old friend.
7. Still feeling pity for the water of my hometown, I send my boat sailing thousands of miles away.
8. The future is dawning, and I say goodbye to the old man alone.
9. The cold and rainy night entered Wu, and I saw off my guests in Chu Shangu in the morning. Relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other like a piece of ice in a jade pot.
10. In life, there are both encounters and separations. Let us reunite again by fate.
11. The old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks descended on Yangzhou in March. 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.
12. It is difficult to say goodbye on the Qiujiang River. The boat will be in Chang'an tomorrow.
13. There are close friends in the sea, and they are as close to each other as far as the end of the world.
14. Please ask me about the flowing water in the east. Do you want to know who is good or bad?
15. The green mountains will not change and the green water will flow forever. Brother, there will be a future.
16. I waved my hand and went away, and the horses roared.
17. Goodbye, friends! Friends, take care! The water flows in a hurry, and the years rush by, but only the love remains in the heart forever.
18. When the thought goes away, the evening mist sinks and the sky becomes vast.
19. I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the Tianshan Road was covered with snow. You can't be seen on the winding mountain road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.
20. Your gentle words say goodbye forever! It tore apart the long-suppressed feelings in my heart, causing my heart to ache. I smile and say goodbye quietly
21. A glass of wine with white jade and green poplar in March. The spring breeze has lingered for a few days, and the hair on the temples has become silky.
22. Don’t say treasure, don’t say goodbye, just leave silently. I hope that in the golden autumn, rich fruits will hang from the tree of friendship.
23. Are there any happy farewell poems? I can't think of it at the moment, maybe unless the date of seeing each other is determined and not far away, there will probably be feelings of separation, come on!
24. I heard the wanderers singing songs of departure in the morning, and I first crossed the river with a slight frost last night. The swan geese can't bear to listen to the sorrow. The situation of Yunshan is like that of a guest.
25. You can’t be seen on the mountain winding road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.
26. The shadow of a solitary sail on the river as the sun sets, the green grass and thousands of miles of Hunan.
6. What are the poems that express "I miss my hometown when I first left home"
1. "Remembering Shandong Brothers on September 9th" by Tang Wangwei
Alone in a foreign land As a stranger, 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.
Translation: Being far away from home alone is inevitably a bit desolate. Every Double Ninth Festival, I miss my relatives far away even more. When I think of my brothers wearing dogwoods and climbing to high places, I feel regretful because I am missing.
2. "Quiet Night Thoughts" by Tang 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.
Translation: The bright moonlight shines on the window paper in front of the bed, as if there is a layer of hoarfrost on the ground. I couldn't help but raise my head and look at the bright moon in the sky outside the window that day. I couldn't help but lower my head and think about my hometown far away.
3. "Returning Home" by Du Mu of Tang Dynasty
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?
Translation: My son held my clothes and asked me, why did I come back so late? Who am I competing with for years to win the silver hair on my temples?
4. "Homesickness" by Li Gou of the Song Dynasty
People say that the setting sun is the end of the world, but I can't see my home even if I look to the end of the world.
I already hate that the Bishan Mountains are blocking each other, and the Bishan Mountains are still covered by dusk clouds.
Translation: People say that the place where the sun sets is the end of the world. I tried my best to look towards the end of the world, but I couldn't see my home. The green mountains in front of me blocked my sight, and the heavy dusk clouds covered the green mountains.
5. "Miscellaneous Poems" by Wang Wei of Tang Dynasty
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?
Translation: You have just come from our hometown, so you must understand the people and the world in your hometown.
I would like to ask if the wintersweet flower was blooming in front of the carved window of my house when you came?