In the mountains.
(Tang)
The sorrow of the Yangtze River has stagnated,
Wan Li's thoughts will come back.
It's windy and it's getting late.
Mountains and yellow leaves are flying.
Crossing the Han River
Song Wenzhi (Tang)
The sound outside the ridge is broken,
After winter comes spring.
Now, near my village, meet people,
I dare not ask a question.
lines
Wang Wei (Tang)
You come from my old country,
Tell me what happened there! .
It's plum. When you pass my window,
Open the first cold flower? ?
People miss home every day.
Xue Daoheng
People only have seven days in spring.
I have been away from home for two years.
When people return to the geese,
Think before and after.
Thoughts?in?the?Still?of?the?Night
Li Bai (Tang)
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly,
Is there frost already? .
Looking up at the bright moon,
I sank again and suddenly remembered home.
Jueju
Du Fu (Tang)
Birds on the river wall are too white,
These mountains are blue and white.
I watched it again this spring,
When is the year of reunification?
Drink the moon alone.
Li Bai (Tang)
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.
Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
Give birth to a child under the autumn night and the moon
meng haoran
Autumn moon hangs in the sky and Guanghua is wet.
The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in.
The courtyard is sparsely shaded, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent.
What is the ceremony? Look at the sky and stand.
rainy season
Bai Juyi (Tang)
It's foggy in Kesash, and the mountains and rivers are deep here.
In autumn, the sound of the beach is more urgent and the canyon is overcast.
Looking at the clouds to cover your eyes, homesick for raindrops.
How will you comfort your loneliness? Thanks to this north window piano.
Cold food among guests
Jong Li (Tang)
Cold food after a trip, homesickness and tears.
The sound book is broken in the sky, and the peach and plum spring rain.
Not in the mood to drink, but there is reason to sing.
How many people lost outside his suburbs and went out for an outing.
Qiu Si-on-River
Du Xunhe (Tang)
Driving along the river, homesick step by step.
Raise the whip and wave the willow color, and then lose the cicada sound.
Long road of autumn crops, about the ancient city of Leng Yun.
The family is poor and rich, and there is no land to return to farming.
Go to the river in the south to see friends
Zhang Qiao (Tang)
Where homesickness accumulates, there is world turmoil.
The shore is long and the group is late, and the lake is wide and sails in autumn.
Buy wine over fishermen, divide the lights and fish the boat.
When Xiaoxiang sees a goose, it is advisable to travel alone.
homesickness
Shoe mending (soup)
People in northern Luzhou are definitely lost, but the letter from Yunnan has never been answered.
If you don't sweep the flowers in front of the court, you will climb the willow outside the door.
Selling silver candles after sitting for a long time will lose face.
Hanging in the autumn night, Wan Li shines on the mountains.
Nostalgia in winter
Zhou He (Tang)
The wilderness began to be strict and the sky was clear and cloudless.
Trees are cold and birds are rare, and monks are rare in the mountains.
Collect the snow on the back window of the sun and open the furnace to release the inkstone ice.
I suddenly returned to my old country and wanted to live in Xiling.
Autumn Outlook of Yunmeng Ancient Town
Rong Hong (Tang)
The ruins of the old country are there, so I want to travel to the old place when I board the ship.
Once people change, thousands of years of water will flow in vain.
Dream Zhu Hongsheng night, Jingmen tree color autumn.
When the clouds don't disperse, I look at my homesickness.
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Say hello angel, hold it from a distance, and wish you well!