1. Ancient poems about missing my father
1. "Great Night Works" by Tang Gaoshi The hotel is sleepless under the cold light, and the guest's heart becomes sad.
I miss my hometown tonight, and my frosty temples will bring another year tomorrow. 2. "Going Home" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty A childish child held up his clothes and asked, why is it too late to return? ***Who fights for time and wins the hair on the sideburns? 3. "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. 4. "The Capital's Family Letter" written by Yuan Kai in the Ming Dynasty. The river is three thousand miles away, and the family letter contains fifteen lines.
There is no other words to say, except to return home soon. 5. "Looking at the Mountains with the Master Hao Chu to Send Relatives to Beijing" Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty The sharp mountains by the sea are like swords, and autumn is everywhere cutting the heart of sorrow.
If you were to transform into hundreds of billions of people, you would go up to the top of the mountain and look at your hometown. 6. "Wen Yan" Tang Wei Yingwu Where is my hometown? It is a leisurely time to return to your thoughts.
On an autumn rainy night in Huainan, Gaozhai heard the arrival of wild geese. 7. "Miscellaneous Poems" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty. You come from your hometown, so you should know the things in your hometown.
Will the winter plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window tomorrow? 8. "Reminiscences of Shandong Brothers on September 9th" by Wang Wei of Tang Dynasty I am a stranger in a foreign land, but I miss my family even more during the festive season. I know from afar that when my brothers climbed to a high place, there was only one less person planting dogwood trees.
9. "Farewell at the Jingmen Gate" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty. He crossed the distance outside the Jingmen Gate to travel from the Kingdom of Chu. The mountains end with the plains, and the river flows into the wilderness.
Under the moonlight, there is a flying mirror, and the clouds are forming sea towers. Still feeling pity for the water in my hometown, I send my boat sailing thousands of miles away.
10. "Moonlit Night" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. Drums cut off the pedestrians, and the wild geese make an autumn sound. 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. Sending letters often failed to arrive, and the troops did not stop.
11. "Climbing Wugongtai Temple in Autumn and Viewing from afar" Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty After the ancient platform crumbled, I looked back at my hometown in autumn. There are few people coming to the wild temple, and the clouds are separated by deep water.
The setting sun is still shining, and the cold chimes are all over the forest. Sad about the affairs of the Southern Dynasties, the Yangtze River is alone today.
12. "Bamboo Branches" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty Spring grass grows at the top of Baidi City, and the Shu River is clear at the foot of Baiyan Mountain. People from the south come up to sing a song, but people from the north don't come up to express their nostalgia.
13 "Returning to Yangzhou in Chang'an and traveling to Wei on September 9th" Sui Jiangzong The heart chases the southern clouds and passes away, and the shape follows the northern geese. The chrysanthemums under the fence in my hometown are blooming today.
14. "Shi'er" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty. After death, I know that everything is in vain, but I am not as sad as Jiuzhou. Wang Shibei set the Central Plains Day, and he never forgot to tell Naiwen during family sacrifices.
15. "Proud of the Fisherman" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty. The scenery is strange when autumn comes under the fortress. The geese in Hengyang go away without paying attention, and there are sounds from all directions. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke sets and the sun sets, solitary city closed.
A glass of wine can bring you thousands of miles away, but there is no way for Yan Ran to return home. Qiang Guan is covered with frost all over the ground.
When a man is sleepless, the general's hair is white and his husband is in tears. 16. "Thinking of Jiangnan" Tang Fangqian: Yesterday the grass was withered and today it is green, and people are attracted by the feeling of hometown.
At night, I had a dream about returning home. It was already dawn when I didn’t reach Tonglu. 17. "Tian Jing Sha·Autumn Thoughts" Yuan Ma Zhiyuan The old trees withered vines and the crows, the small bridges and flowing water and the houses, the west wind and the thin horses on the ancient roads.
As the sun sets in the west, the heartbroken people are at the end of the world. 18. "Crossing the Yangtze and Han Dynasties" Questions from the Tang and Song Dynasties The audiobook outside the mountains is perfect, and the spring comes back after winter.
I feel even more timid when I'm close to my hometown, and don't dare to ask anyone. 19. "The Rain" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty The rain was lingering on Chang'an night, and I was alone in sorrow with the broken lamp.
My hometown is a land of clouds and water, and it is not suitable for autumn to return to my dreams. 20. "Send Wu Shijiu to Yuanling" by Changling, King of Tang Dynasty. The Yuanjiang River flows to Chenyang, and the road to meet Jun's post is long at the mouth of the stream.
Who knows when I am relegated from afar to watch the thunderstorm, the spring water will return home next year.
1. In the past, I left, and the willows clung to me; now I come to think about it, and the rain and snow are falling ------> 2. Elegies can be used as weeping, and looking from afar can be used as homecoming ------ Han Yuefu Folk Songs> 3. Hu Ma Following the north wind, crossing the bird's nest to the south branches ------- Nineteen Ancient Poems of Han Dynasty > 4. Who says that the heart of an inch of grass will repay three spring rays ------ Mengjiao of Tang Dynasty > 8. Where is my hometown? , forget it unless you are drunk ------ Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty > 10. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks away, I wonder who is missing in autumn thoughts ------ Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty > 11. I gradually feel that the local accent is different when I meet people, but I hate it The sound of the orioles sounds like the old mountain ------ Sikong Tu of the Tang Dynasty > 12. Only the mirror lake water in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the old waves ------ He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty > 15. Sadness does not lead to separation -- ---- Warring States Period. Chu. Qu Yuan> 16. We are far away from each other, and the clothes are worn out ------ Han Dynasty.> 18. Leaving hatred is like grass in spring, walking farther will bring back life ------ Southern Tang Dynasty. Li Yu > 19. Constant cutting and confusion is the sorrow of separation. The feeling of separation is in the heart ------ Li Yu > 20. Farewell is easy but difficult to see at other times, the flowers fall and the spring passes, heaven and earth -- ----Li Yu> 21. If we don't meet each other in life, everything is like participating in business------Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty> 22. I advise you to drink another glass of wine, and there will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west------Tang. Wang Wei> 23. Don’t worry about the road ahead without anyone knowing you. No one in the world knows you------Tang Gao Shi> 25. Last year I saw you farewell in the flowers, but today it has been a year since the flowers bloom------ Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty> 26. It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered------Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty> 29. A glass of wine in the spring breeze with peaches and plums, and ten years of light in the night rain in the rivers and lakes------Huang Tingjian of the Song Dynasty > 30. When I go up to the river tower alone, I feel lost in my thoughts. The moonlight is like water and the water is like the sky. Where are the people who come to watch the moon together? The scenery is vaguely like last year------Tang Zhao Xia> 31. There should be no hatred. When will we grow up and become full again? ------Su Shi of the Song Dynasty> 01. Please ask me about Dongliu Shui. Who is the right person for you? ——Li Bai 02. I advise you to drink a glass of wine. There is no old friend when you leave Yangguan in the west.
——Wang Wei 03. Where to anchor the sail at dusk, the sight of the horizon will break your heart. ——Meng Haoran 04. 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.
——Li Bai 05. A person who knows one’s friends in the sea is like a neighbor to the end of the world. ——Wang Bo 10. When you asked about the return date, the autumn pond was filled with rain at night in Bashan.
——Li Shangyin 12. I don’t know where the reeds are blowing, and all the people are looking for their hometowns in one night. ——Li Yi 13. The thoughts of a wandering child in the floating clouds, the love of an old friend in the setting sun.
——Li Bai 26. After a long journey back to Qingye, people’s words are gradually unknown, and I return empty-handed and sad. ——Zhou Bangyan 29. Immediately leaving the soul in tears, I feel really haggard.
——Cheng Gai 30. Where does sorrow come from, it leaves people’s hearts in autumn. ——Wu Wenying 32. I am speechless when I leave, and the drizzle and wind cover the door.
——Yang Shen 36. A tired guest at the end of the world, returning to the mountains, looking away from his hometown. ——Su Shi 37. The spring scenery in the two places ends at the same time, and the residents miss their guests and their homes.
——Bai Juyi 40. The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. ——Zhang Jiuling 42. Relatives and friends in Luoyang are like asking each other, and a heart of ice is in a jade pot.
——Wang Changling 43. Don’t worry about the future of ignorance. No one in the world doesn’t know you! ——Gao Shi 44. The green mountains are together with the clouds and rain, and the bright moon has never been the two towns. ——Wang Changling 47. Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river of spring water flowing eastward.
——Li Yu 48. Separation from hatred is like spring grass, you can walk farther and still be alive. ——Li Yu 49. 2. Missing Father Poems
1. Tang Gaoshi's "Great Night Works" The hotel is sleepless under the cold light, and the guest's heart becomes desolate.
I miss my hometown tonight, and my frosty temples will bring another year tomorrow. 2. "Going Home" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty The child asked, why is it too late to come back? ***Who fights for time and wins the hair on the sideburns? 3. Song Dynasty Li Gou's "Homesickness" 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. 4. Ming Dynasty Yuan Kai's "The Capital's Family Letter" The river is three thousand miles away and the family letter contains fifteen lines.
There is no other words to say, except to return home soon. 5. Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty, "Looking at the Mountains with the Master Hao Chu to Send a Letter to My Relatives in Beijing" The sharp mountains by the sea are like swords, and the coming of autumn cuts the heart of sorrow everywhere.
If you were to transform into hundreds of billions of people, you would go up to the top of the mountain and look at your hometown. Why did the ancients like to write poems in the way of longing? Because every time poets look at the huge bright moon in the sky at night, they will miss their relatives and friends, so they will compose poems from the heart. Therefore, in ancient times, the "moon" was compared to longing. Missing means missing the distance very much. relatives and family.
3. What are the poems about remembering my father?
1. "Mourning for Spring" (Five Wonders) The spring rhyme enters the garden and is fragrant and kind, but the voyage is far away and the red remains are gone. Who will protect the wine and ask the sunset 2. "Farewell Father" The breeze and the rain The rains are coming, it is the change of scenery in the world, the new dawn, the edict from heaven, the fairy flag to save my father's soul 3. "Thinking of my father" (Qi Jue) Desire for green mountains, rise to my father's tomb, it's hard to say goodbye to the prosperous age, let go of family ties, from now on, slowly walk again, see you again, sound, appearance, dream. Update 4. "Thinking of My Father" (Qi Jue) The thunder of spring rises in the tomb. It is hard to believe when will the nine worlds of kindness and strictness be plowed again. In the middle of the night, I dream of crying silently. 5. "Yong Mei" (Qi Jue) Who is the beautiful plum blossom proud of the snow? People admire the solitary erection in the severe winter and the fall of the nine fragrant flowers. The years have no trace and they often recall the old days and miss their relatives without feeling the cold wind. 6. "Homesickness" (Qi Jue) Breeze and drizzle and cool autumn still hold the pipa. I only hate the family affection and have no place to complain. When will you go to the pool? Yang 7. "Qi Jue Remembering My Father" (New Rhyme) I often think of loving my father when he was in office, and quit drinking and smoking in order to be honest.
I feel relaxed and relaxed after leaving my job, and I feel the sweetness of food when I go home. 8. "Remembering the Birthday of the King and Grandson" The dead branches are still green, and the tender grass is fragrant.
The tombs are surrounded by clouds and smoke, Du Yuming is crying, the souls of the dead are weeping, and the incense candles are swaying without any response. 9. "Missing My Father" (New Rhyme) It's May in the world, and I think about my father every year.
Like the snow that disappears without a shadow in one lifetime, the flowers that love you love scatter their fragrance for half a lifetime. 10. "Late Autumn - I'm frightened" There are tears dripping from the sycamore trees. I am sad for the last year. I am in a shower. I am still dreaming and mourning for the rest of my life. The old trees are still standing by the wind. The leaves on the ridge are still old. The green pines reflect the old appearance. If bluebirds can pass down family letters, chrysanthemums End the love between descendants and grandchildren 11. "Remembering My Father in the Sands of Huanxi" The blood and family ties cannot be brought back, and it is difficult to hold back the tears with flying money.
The pines and birds also cry sadly! There is no news of Yin and Yang, who knows about the warmth and coldness of ten years? Night stage long sleep and endure separation? 12. "Sacrifice to the Father" (seven rhymes) is like a play, the road of life is full of sorrow, wind, flowers, snow, moon, dreams, leisurely picking up a pen, dancing around in the mortal world, carrying wine and singing softly from all over the world. There are poems dedicated to Xingzhou 13. "Autumn Thoughts" (Seven Rhymes) The maple leaves in the distant mountains are getting red, the remaining lotuses are fragrant on the lake, the ground is frosty, the autumn command is half a plate of abandoned children, the shadow is unparalleled, life is like a play, time is short, years leave traces, diary is long, and peace is endless There are only messy titles and articles. 14. "Spring Injury" (Qilu) The east wind hunts and sends the spring drizzle and the scenery is moist. The new years are silent. How many things have happened in life. How many slow steps. The real celadon lamp is still there today. The fragrance of green water and tea is not seen. No one pours the wine. Worry adds to the confusion, picks up the hoe and sheds tears to bury the soul of the flower. 15. "Thinking of the Father" Meilan welcomes the distant guests outside the court, is Yan Jun returning to a foreign land? Orange and yellow fruits trail the branches. Staring like a father's smile, tears flow from the eyes.
The courtyard is filled with the fragrance of osmanthus flowers in March, and they are teasing the monkeys together. Family love and kindness stay forever.
The news of Yin and Yang is broken, and the wild geese look at their children with sorrow. 16. "Seven Rhymes (New Rhyme) Sadness" The bleak cold wind freezes the bones, and the desolate blue geese fill the sky in sorrow.
The divine form is tired and cold in the world of mortals, and the body is only buried in the snow. The tenderness of a loving father eventually fades away, and there is no doubt about the filial piety of a child.
The chrysanthemums stand alone on the river bank, looking forward to the mist. 17. "Moon over the Xijiang River·Seeing things and missing relatives" The spring rain brings yellow flowers everywhere, but where does the cold wind move the fallen leaves? The cuckoo sheds tears of blood and wets its clothes.
Is Quanxia Yanjun understanding? The osmanthus flowers bloom several times, and the leaves of Tianqi are green. The sound and appearance are always in reminiscence.
Night dream Junyan wakes up crying! 18. "Partridge Sky?" Deep Missing "Yin and Yang are separated from each other and we don't know each other. I feel sorry for myself after ten years of broken dreams. When I come back, I only see a smile on my face. I wave my hands like a phantom.
Thinking about the past and remembering it vaguely, reunion is actually the time of heartbreak! My heart aches when I hear people fulfill their filial piety, so I can only write an article to comfort Chu Qi. 4. 50 Ancient Poems about Missing Hometown and Missing Relatives
1. I am even more timid when I am close to my hometown, and I dare not ask anyone coming.
(Tang. Song Zhiwen. "Crossing the Han River") 2. Hu horses follow the north wind, and flying birds face the south branches. (Nineteen ancient poems of Han Dynasty. "Traveling, Traveling, Traveling Again") 3. Elegies can be used as weeping, and looking into the distance can be used as returning home.
(Yuefu of the Han Dynasty. "Elegy") 4. I am gone in the past, and the willows are still there. Now that I'm thinking about it, it's raining and snowing.
("The Book of Songs·Xiaoya·Plucking Wei") 5. Whoever speaks of the heart of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring! (Meng Jiao, Tang Dynasty. "Wandering Son's Song") 6. In front of the beautiful window tomorrow, the winter plum blossoms have not yet bloomed. (Wang Wei, Tang Dynasty. "Three Miscellaneous Poems") 7. Where is my hometown? You can forget it unless you are drunk.
(Song Dynasty. Li Qingzhao. "The Bodhisattva Man·The Wind is Soft and the Sun is Fading, but Spring Is Early") 8. Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season. (Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty. "Remembering Shandong Brothers on September 9th") 9. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone is looking around, I wonder who is missing in autumn thoughts? (Wang Jian, Tang Dynasty. "Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night and Mailing it to Dr. Du") 10. When meeting people, I gradually feel that the local accent is different, but I hate that the orioles sound like the old mountains.
(Tang Dynasty. Sikong Tu. "Five Poems in Manshu") 11. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to miss your hometown. (Tang. Li Bai. "Quiet Night Thoughts") 12. Only the mirror lake water in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the old waves.
(Tang Dynasty. He Zhizhang. "Two Poems on Returning to Hometown") 13. There is no sadness when parting comes, and no joy when there is new acquaintance. (Chu Ci. Nine Songs "Shao Siming") 14. We are far away from each other, and the clothes are fastening.
(Nineteen Ancient Poems. "Walking, Walking, Walking Again") 15. When people return home after the wild geese, their thoughts are in front of the flowers. (Sui Dynasty. Xue Daoheng. "Everyone Thinks of Returning") 16. Separation and hatred are just like spring grass, you can walk farther and still be alive.
(Southern Tang Dynasty. Li Yu's "Qing Ping Le·Farewell to Spring") 17. Constant cutting and confusion remain, which is the sorrow of separation. (Southern Tang Dynasty. Li Yu. "Happy Meeting") 18. It is easy to say goodbye but hard to see each other.
Spring is gone as the flowers fall on the flowing water (Li Yu of the Southern Tang Dynasty. "Lang Tao Sha Ling·The gurgling rain outside the curtain") 19. Life without seeing each other is like participating in business (Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. "Gift to Wei Ba" "Virgin Scholar") 20. I urge you to have another glass of wine and leave Yangguan in the west without any friends. (Tang Dynasty. Wang Wei. "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi") 21. Last year, I saw you farewell in the flowers, and today it has been a year since the flowers bloomed (Tang Dynasty. Wei Yingwu. "Send Li Dan Yuanxi") 22. Candles are willing to say goodbye, for People weep until dawn (Du Mu, Tang Dynasty. "Farewell") 23. If there are no north and south roads outside the door, the world should be free from the sorrow of separation (Du Mu, Tang Dynasty. "Farewell") 24. Peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, rivers and lakes are full of rain at night Nian Lantern (Northern Song Dynasty. Huang Tingjian. "Send to Huang Jifu") 25. Going up to the river tower alone makes me think, the moonlight is like water and the water is like the sky (Tang. Zhao Xia.>) 26. There should be no hatred, when will you grow up and be round ( Su Shi of the Song Dynasty. "Shui Tiao Ge Tou") 27. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan (Song Dynasty. Su Shi. "Shui Diao Ge Tou"). 5. Poems about missing my father
My father plowed the plains and went up to the fields, while my son went to the wilderness in the mountains. ——Nie Yizhong's "Tian Family"
My parents thought about it then, but you should know it today. ——Bai Juyi's "The Poems of Yan Revealed to Liu Sou"
Yiran respected his father and asked me where I came from? Before the questions and answers were finished, I drove my children to drink wine. ——Du Fu's "A Gift to the Eight Virtues of the Guard"
When you go out to seek companionship, you go home and bid farewell to your father and brother. ——Yuan Zhen's "Taking Music"
In the winter of the third year, he temporarily studied as a Confucian scholar, while Qianhu still worked as a farmer for his father. ——Lu You, "Village Children Playing on the Brook"
Mutter the words and brush the sweaters one by one. ——Bai Juyi's "The Poems of Yan Revealed to Liu Sou"
The idiot does not know the etiquette of father and son, so he screams in anger, asks for food, and cries to Mendong. ——Du Fu's "Collection of Hundred Worries"
In a wonderful year, he comes to support his father and brother, and his talents meet the needs of the times. ——Huang Tingjian's "Send Fan Deru to Know Qingzhou"
Males and females screamed in the air, but they did not return even after calling out. ——Bai Juyi's "Poetry of Yan to Liu Sou"
Before my father returned to his grave, he had already divided the gold to fight for the land and house. ——Guan Xiu's "Traveling is Difficult"
When will the wolf be destroyed? Father and son will be at peace. ——Li Bai's "Youzhou Huma Guest Song" 6. Please write a poem in memory of my father
Father Liang Xiaoming--When I was a child, my father took me to the pagoda on the opposite mountain every Spring Festival to carve a poem. Until he was rehabilitated and returned to Hangzhou, my father would carve his name on the pagoda. On every festival, my father would point his fingers to the pagoda and sing from afar. Below the river, seven willows would greet my father. They would retain the spring on the bank. They would carry pens and heavy ink. He, the nearest and brightest among my ancestors, is the one who abandoned an oath at the earliest. He has the habit of walking around in the sky and leaving the writing on the door lintel and reciting the waterfall loudly. The craziest man among my ancestors is in the kitchen. Talk loudly at the door, point out the sincere baby girl on the street, analyze the soul of an autumn wind in front of the cloth counter, and finally seize the time to give birth to my man, the eldest brother of Bei Feng when he walks through the small town. Leaving the emptiness, leaving the wind chimes and voice of love inadvertently produced. His name is pointed out at every door. I follow him. He is so good at leisure, and even more good at singing. I can only limit my own brilliance to follow him, and give the key. Hold it confidently in your hand.