Is there frost already? .
Looking up, I found it was moonlight.
Sinking again, I suddenly thought of home-Tang Libai << Thinking in Quiet Night >>
As a stranger in a foreign land,
Please think twice about your relatives during the festival.
Know where the brothers climb,
There is a man missing from the dogwood. Tang Wangwei
3. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers remain forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.
Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.
4, the hotel sleeps alone in cold light,
What happened to the guest's heart?
Tonight, my hometown is full of thoughts.
Another year of frost temple in Ming dynasty. Besides working at night, Tang has high physical fitness.
5, loving mother Yin
The thread in the loving mother's hand,
Make clothes for her wayward son.
She sewed it carefully, mended it thoroughly,
Afraid that the delay would make him come home late.
You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! . When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? (Wang Wei: "Miscellaneous Poems")
7. When you are young and leave home, go back to your boss.
The local accent has not changed.
The children don't know each other,
Where did the laughter come from? (He Zhangzhi: Homecoming Book)
8. The voice book outside the spine is broken.
Winter goes and spring comes.
Now, near my village, meet people,
I dare not ask a question. (Song Wenzhi, "Crossing the Han River")
9. We wound our way under the blue mountain.
Me and my boat, along the green water.
Until the river bank widens at low tide,
No wind blows my lonely sail.
... night now gives way to the ocean of the sun,
Jiang Chunren's old year.
I can finally send my messenger,
Geese, return to Luoyang. (Wang Wan: a berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain)
9. People are only seven days old in spring.
I have been away from home for two years.
When people return to the geese,
Think before and after. (Xue Daoheng: "People are homesick every day")
10, whose jade emperor is secretly flying,
Spring breeze scattered in Los Angeles.
In this serenade, I heard the sound of willows.
Who can't afford to be homesick? (Li Bai: The Flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night)
1 1, the guest house has been frosted for ten times.
Remember Xianyang day and night.
Change dry mulberry water for no reason,
But I hope Bing is my hometown. (Liu Zao: "Journey to the North")
12, a tramp heard the drums that predicted the battle.
A wild goose sings in autumn.
He knew that the dew tonight would be frost,
How bright the moonlight is at home! .
Oh, my brothers, lost and scattered,
What does life without you mean to me? .
But if something goes wrong with peacetime letters,
What can I expect during the war? . (Du Fu: "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night")
But how much love does an inch of grass have,
Make three spring scenery.
Yellow crane tower 13
Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water.
Parrot Island is a nest of sweet grass.
But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker.
The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.
14, he knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is so bright! -Tang Du Fu
15, I hope people will live for a long time, thousands of miles * * * Chanjuan-Su Song History & gt
16, you came from my old country. Tell me what happened there! .
When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? (Wang Wei's miscellaneous poems)
17. Teenagers leave home, old people return, and the local accent does not change.
Where do children come from when they meet strangers? "He Zhang's" Homecoming Book ")
18, Lingwai Yinshu section, winter in winter, spring in spring.
The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. Song Wenzhi "Crossing the Han River")
19, people are only seven days in spring and have been away from home for two years.
The day of returning home is behind the bird's return to the earth, but the idea of returning home has existed before the spring flowers bloom. (Xue Daoheng's "Homecoming")
20. The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is it frosty already? .
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. (Li Bai's "Silent Night Thinking"
2 1, whose flute flies in the dark, and the spring breeze fills Los Angeles.
In this nocturne, everyone can't remember the national conditions. (Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night")
22. It has been ten frosts in the guest house and Bingzhou, and the daily diary is Xianyang.
For no reason, I crossed the mulberry river, but I hope that Bing is my hometown. (Liu Zao's "Journey to the North")
23. Wanderers listen to drums and autumn geese.
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.
Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop. (Du Fu's Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night)
24, in addition to the night [Tang] Gao Shi
The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad.
My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty.
25, home [Tang] Du Mu
The child held hands and asked, why don't you come back? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns?
26. Xiang Si [Song] Li Gou
People say that the place where the sun sets is the horizon. I try to look at the horizon, but I can't see my home.
Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak.
27. Letter from [Ming] Yuan Kai
The river is three thousand miles long, and there are fifteen letters from home. There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.
28. See the mountains with the master and send them to relatives and friends in Beijing [Tang] Dai Shulun.
The sharp mountain by the sea is like a sword, and Qiu Lai cuts his heart everywhere.
How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see!
29. [Tang] wei ren
Where is your hometown? It's leisurely to think about it. Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming.
30. Miscellaneous Poems (Wang Wei)
You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world. When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming?
3 1, engraved on the wall of an inn in the north of Dayu Mountain (Song)
Nanfeiyan is on the cloudy moon, turning back here, just this month. Birds don't enter, but I don't travel far to Lingnan. I don't know when, when can I return home?
The tide receded, the river rippled quietly, the forest was dark and malaria was scattered. Tomorrow I will climb to the top of the mountain and look north at my hometown, or I can see the red berries on the top of the mountain.
32. Seeing a friend off at Jingmen Ferry (Li Bai)
Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
33. Billion teenagers in the moonlight (Du Fu)
A vagrant heard drums heralding battle, and geese sang in autumn. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Delivering books is often late. What can we expect in a war? .
34. Farewell (Sui folk songs)
Willow green hangs down to the ground, and flowers are long and sultry.
The wicker folding ruler flies away. Will pedestrians come back?
35. Looking at the moon for fifteen nights (Wang Jian)
There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.
I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight.
36. When welcoming a messenger to the capital.
The distance from the east home is very long, and the tears are wet and the sleeves are still flowing.
I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe.
37. Show your son (Lu You)
I know that when I die, everything on earth has nothing to do with me. But the only thing that hurts me is that I failed to see the reunification of the motherland.
Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!
38. The pride of the fisherman (Fan Zhongyan)
The scenery in Qiu Lai is different. The wild geese in Hengyang go unnoticed and ring all around. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes.
A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. The pipe strength is covered with frost. People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears.
39. A plum blossom boat crossed the Wujiang River (Jie Jiang)
A piece of spring worries about wine. The boat on the river rocked and the curtain moved upstairs. Du Qiuniang and Tainiang Bridge. The wind is floating and the rain is falling.
When will you go home to wash the guest robes? The silver word is the tone, and the heart word is the fragrance. Time can easily throw people away. Cherry is red and banana is green.
40. Tianjingsha Qiu Si (Ma Zhiyuan)
Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses.
When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
4 1, the wall in prison (Tan Sitong)
Desperate to stop thinking about James Zhang, he endured death and treated Dugan for a while.
My smile goes from the horizontal knife to the sky and stays in the liver and gallbladder.
42. Chapter on Love (Tan Sitong)
Everything in the world has reached the spring sorrow, and now I cry to the pale ghost.
Forty million people shed tears together. Where is China at the end of the world?
43, moonlit one billion my brother Tang Du Fu
The drums of the defenders cut off people's communication, and a lonely goose was singing in autumn in the frontier.
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.
Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.
44, crossing the Han River Song Wenzhi
Outside the ridge, the sound is broken, winter returns to winter and spring returns to spring.
The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home.
45. People miss Xue Daoheng every day.
It's only seven days in spring and two years away from home.
The day of returning home is behind the bird's return to the earth, but the idea of returning home has existed before the spring flowers bloom.
46. Liu Zao, a traveler from northern China.
It has been ten frost in Bingzhou, and I miss Xianyang day and night.
For no reason, I crossed the mulberry river, but I hope that Bing is my hometown.
Ancient poems about homesickness and bright moon;
47. Drinking the bright moon alone (Li Bai)
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.
48. Looking at the moon and thinking of a distant place (Zhang Jiuling)
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.
Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time at night!
Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.
You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.
49. 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.
50. Mid-Autumn Moon (Yan Shu)
Ten rounds of frost shadows turn to court, and tonight is a lonely corner.
Su E is not without disappointment and hatred.
5 1, Mid-Autumn Moon (Su Shi)
The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts.
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?
52. Looking at the moon in the pavilion on August 15th (Tang Bai Juyi)
On the evening of August 15 last year, next to the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool.
On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall.
Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast.
Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual. 53. I often go, Yangliu is Yiyi; Today, I think it's raining-The Book of Songs. Caiwei >>
54. Mourning can make you cry, and looking far can make you return to China-Han Yuefu Folk Songs >
55. Humayi was popular in the north and passed the south branch of the Bird's Nest-19 ancient Korean poems. Travel again >>
56. But how much love did the grass get-Don Meng Jiao >
57. Now, approaching my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question-Tang Song Wen Zhi >
You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! When you pass my window, plum blossom, is it Han Mei with flowers? -Tang Wang Wei >
59. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank again, and I suddenly remembered home-Don Li Bai >
60. I don't know who Qiu Si will fall into tonight. -Tang Wang Jian, Looking at the bright moon at night, sending Du Langzhong at night >>
6 1, people gradually feel strange in the local accent, but they hate the sound of warblers as old as mountains-five Tang pictures >>
62. Only the lake is reflected in front of the door, and the spring breeze does not change the waves of the past. -& gt；
63. When the teenager left home and returned to his hometown, the local accent remained unchanged. -Don He Zhangzhi went back to his hometown to write a book by chance >>
He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! -Tang Du Fu >;
65. Don't be sad, be sad, and part-the Warring States Period. Chu. Qu yuan >
66. The day of parting is far away, but the day of clothing is slow-Han. Keep repeating >>
67. After the geese fall, think before the flowers-Sui Xue Daoheng >
68. Keeping away from hatred is like grass in spring. Go any further and you will still live. -South Tang. Li Yu >
69. If you keep cutting, the reason is still chaotic, which means leaving sadness. Especially the general taste is in your heart-Li Yu >
70. It is easier to see when it is difficult than when it is not. Spring has come out of flowing water, heaven and earth-Li Yu's Langtaosha >>
7 1, it's almost as difficult for friends to meet, as for the morning and evening stars-Tang Du Fu >;
72. It's unreasonable to advise you to drink one more glass of wine-Tang Wangwei's Wei Cheng Qu >>
73. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows a gentleman-Tang Gaoshi went to Peking University >>
74. The Peach Blossom Pond is deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun-Li Bai >
75. We met in the flowers, and our parting has been in full bloom for a year-Don Wei Wu Ying to my friends Li Dan and Yuan Xi >>
76. I've known her for a long time, and we've been apart for a long time, and flowers fall from the east wind-Untitled by Tang Shangyin & gt
77. A glass of wine for peaches and plums has been a night rain for ten years-several letters from Song and Huang Tingjian to Huang >>
78. There should be no hate. When will it grow out of round? -history
79. I wish people a long life, and the road is long, but it's a long one in Xiu Yuan. -Same as above.
80. But I look to my hometown, and the twilight is getting thicker-homesickness in ancient poetry.
8 1, known as China's first homesick poem "Silent Night Thinking", goes like this:
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
82. Let's look at Li Yi's "Shouxiang Wall Listening to the Flute at Night":
The sand in front of Lefeng is as white as snow, and the moonlight outside the city is like autumn frost.
I don't know where the bleak reed flute blows and I look at my hometown all night.
Philip Burkart recalled from a distance. The former kind of ancient poetry is often the homesickness of the poet because of the scenery, but the specific content of homesickness is not explained by the poet. Another kind of poetry expresses the poet's homesickness through the specific scene of missing his hometown. For example, Wang Wei's "Remembering My Shandong Brothers on Vacation in the Mountain":
83. A stranger in a foreign land misses his relatives twice on holidays.
Knowing where my brother climbed, I inserted one less person in the dogwood.
84. Similarly, Bai Juyi's Night Thinking at Home in Handan is the same:
Every winter solstice, I am accompanied by the shadow in front of the knee lamp.
If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers.
You come from your hometown, tell me what happened there! .
Come to the window and open its first cold flower? ?
-Wang Wei's Miscellaneous Poems
86. The heart flies away from the southern cloud and follows the northern geese.
How many flowers have bloomed under the hedge in the old garden today?
87. Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang City, I want to write a book.
When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him.
88. Let's look at Li Yi's "Shouxiang Wall Listening to the Flute at Night":
The sand in front of Lefeng is as white as snow, and the moonlight outside the city is like autumn frost.
I don't know where the bleak reed flute blows and I look at my hometown all night.