Du Fu recovered the banks of the Yellow River in Tang Dynasty.
The news of this distant western station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat. Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily.
On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine. Come back from this mountain, pass another mountain, go up from the south and then go north-to my own town! .
Explanation:
Suddenly, news came from outside the sword to collect thistle north. When I first heard it, I burst into tears. In retrospect, my wife and children are still a little sad, and they are ecstatic when they roll up their poems at will. The sun shines, singing loudly, drinking wine, and returning to my hometown with my wife and children in the bright spring. From the dam to Wuxia, after Xiangyang, go straight to Luoyang.
2, Chai Men birds noisy, thousands of miles home.
Qiang Zhai Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
The sky is red and the clouds are west, and the ground is flat at the foot of the sun. Chai Men's birds are noisy, and thousands of miles away.
My wife blames me, and I'm still crying. The chaos of the world is drifting, and it is accidental to survive!
Neighbors are all over the wall, sighing. Midnight is more like a candle, relatively dreamy.
Explanation:
The sky in the west is covered with red clouds like mountains, and the sun shines obliquely on the ground through the feet of the clouds. After a long journey home, I witnessed the bleak Chai Men and the noisy birds singing, which made me feel depressed! My wife and children didn't expect me to be alive, and I was stunned for a long time before I cried with joy.
At this time of war, it is really a little unexpected to come back alive. When the neighbors heard the news, the onlookers crowded behind the low wall and sighed. Late at night, the husband and wife sat opposite each other, as if in a dream. I can't believe all this is true.
3, plain clothes didn't sigh, and it was clear enough to go home.
From Song Luyou's Spring Rain in Lin 'an
In recent years, officials are interested in a thin layer of gauze. Who will let me take a bus to Kyoto to visit this bustling city? Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning.
Slowly spread out small pieces of paper sideways, every word is organized, carefully boil water and tea under the sun window, skim it and try to taste famous tea. Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak.
Explanation:
Nowadays, this situation is as vague as a veil. Who let me ride a horse to Kyoto to pollute the bustling? Living in a small building and listening to the spring rain all night, tomorrow morning, someone will sell apricot flowers in a deep alley.
Spread out a small piece of paper, leisurely scribble cursive script, and carefully boil water to make tea and skim the foam in front of the window at the beginning of light rain, and taste famous tea. Don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to my hometown by Yinshanjing Lake during the Qingming Festival.
Now, close to my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question.
Viewing the Tang Dynasty from Song Wenzhi's Crossing the Han River
The south, who was exiled to Lingnan, cut off contact with relatives, survived the winter and experienced a new year.
The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home.
Explanation:
Living outside the ridge is isolated from home, and after winter, it is spring. The closer I am to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to ask people from my hometown.
I have been away from my hometown for many years, and my personnel have been exhausted by half recently.
He's two homecoming couples in Tang Dynasty.
First of all:
Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed. When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from.
Second:
I have been away from my hometown for many years, and I have been half-dead recently. Only in front of Jinghu Lake, the spring breeze does not change the waves of the past.
Explanation:
First of all:
I left my hometown when I was young and didn't come back until my twilight years. Although my local accent hasn't changed, my hair on my sideburns has become sparse. None of the children knew me when they saw me. They asked with a smile, where did this guest come from?
Second:
After leaving my hometown for many years, I feel that the personnel in my hometown have changed too much. Only the clear water of Jinghu Lake rippling under the spring breeze in front of the door remains the same.