Beautiful poems describing hometown
1. Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to me. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. Can you not remember Jiangnan?
2. Everyone goes to Jiangnan, but tourists only like Jiangnan. The spring water is as green as the sky, and the boat is painted and sleeping while listening to the rain. --Wei Zhuang's "Jiangnan Hao"
3. Where is the hometown at dusk? The misty waves on the river make people sad. --Cui Hao's "Yellow Crane Tower"
4. In the past, I went there, and the willows clung to me; now I come to think about it, and the rain and snow are falling------< 5. The heart follows the southern clouds and disappears, and the body follows the northern geese. The chrysanthemums under the fence in my hometown are blooming today. 6. On a rainy night in Chang'an, I am alone with the broken lights. My hometown is cloudy and watery, and it is not suitable for autumn to return to my dreams. 7. Always on moonlit nights, the appearance of my hometown sounds, but it is a kind of vague longing. As if in the fog, waving goodbye, after parting,? Homesickness is like a tree without annual rings, it will never grow old - Xi Murong's "Nostalgia" 8. Being a stranger in a foreign land, every festive season Love your loved ones more than ever. I know from afar that when my brothers climbed to a high place, there was only one less person planting dogwood trees. 9. 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 green mountains are blocking each other, and the green mountains are still covered by dusk clouds. 10. After death, I know that everything is in vain, but the sadness is not the same as that of Jiuzhou. Wang Shibei set the Central Plains Day, and he never forgot to tell Naiwen during family sacrifices. 11. On a rainy night in Chang'an, I am alone with the broken lights. My hometown is cloudy and watery, and it is not suitable for autumn to return to my dreams. 12. A child holds his clothes and asks, why is it too late to return? ***Who fights for time and wins the silk on the sideburns 13. Elegies can be used as tears, and distant views can be regarded as returns-- ----Han Yuefu Folk Songs < 14. There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, and it 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" 15. When children see each other but don't know each other, they laugh and ask where the guest is from? "He Zhizhang's "Returning to Hometown" 16. The song of hometown is A flute from Qingyuan 17. Where is my hometown, forget it unless you are drunk------Song Dynasty. Li Qingzhao < 18. Hu Ma Yi North Wind , Over the Bird's Nest and the Southern Branches ------ Nineteen Ancient Poems of Han Dynasty << Line line, line line, line line again 19. Feeling more timid when you are close to home, you don't dare to ask the visitor ------ Tang Dynasty. Song Zhiwen < 20. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think of your hometown - Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts" 21. You should know that you are coming from your hometown. Hometown story. Will the winter plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window tomorrow? ------ Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty < 22. Traveling outside the green mountains, boating in front of the green water. The tide is flat on both sides, the wind is blowing and the sail is hanging. 23. The sea is full of sunshine and the night is coming, and the spring of the river is approaching. Where can I reach the edge of Yanluoyang (Wangwan's "Cibeigu Mountain"). 24. It has been ten years since I left my house in Bingzhou, and I remember Xianyang day and night. I have to cross the Sangqian River for no reason, but I look forward to Bingzhou as my hometown. 25. The voice outside the mountains is broken, and spring is coming again. I am even more timid when I am close to my hometown, and I dare not ask the visitor. "Song Zhiwen "Crossing the Han River"" 26. It has only been seven days since spring, and it has been two years since I left home. . After returning to the wild geese, my thoughts are in front of the flowers. (Xue Daoheng's "People Think of Returning Every Day"