Poems and songs about deep homesickness 1. Ancient poems or ballads about deep homesickness will be available tomorrow.
In addition to working at night, Don Hotel's cold light stayed up alone, and the guests' hearts became sad. My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty. 2, "Home" Tang Du Mu Zhi Zi asked, why did you stay late? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? 3, "Homesickness" Song Liguo said that the sunset is the end of the world, and I can't see my hometown at the end of the world. Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak. 4. The Letter from Shi Jing shows that Yuan Kaijiang is 3000 miles long and has 15 lines of letters. There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible. 5, "Hao Chu sees the mountain with the Lord to send friends to Beijing" Liu Tang Zongyuan seaside mountain is like a sword, and Qiu Lai gives up his heart everywhere. How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see!
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2. Strong nostalgic songs and poems
1, in short:
Cherish your hometown.
2, the original poem:
Xijiang nocturnal
Zhang Jiuling
Where are people at night? Visit the moon in Chengtan.
Long and spacious, longing for home.
Foreign objects are quiet and undisturbed, and the flow is clear.
Thinking of returning to the forest for a change of leaves, I am worried about sitting on Watson.
There are Tingzhou cranes, which ring at night.
3. Translation:
It's a long night, where is the old friend going? Sailing under the blue waves of jathyapple, the world is boundless and the homesickness is unforgettable. The scenery outside is worry-free, and the clear river flows freely. Thinking of homesickness, I left home for many years, sitting in the silent night with homesickness, letting the cold dew grow and wet my sleeves. At this time, there are also white cranes on the sandbars in the river. At night and at dawn, it suddenly sounds long and scary.
3. Poems describing "strong homesickness"
When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.
To annotate ...
1, Bashan: in the north of Nanjiang County, Sichuan Province.
2.* * * Candles in the west window of the cave: cut them together; Cut the wick under the west window.
3. But: Start over.
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You asked me when I would go home, but I haven't set a date yet.
It rains heavily in Bashan tonight, and it rains in autumn pool.
When will you and I get together again and cut the candle flowers in the west window?
Tonight, I will tell you about the autumn rain, my painful feelings.
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? This is a lyric poem. The first two sentences of this poem, with questions and answers and descriptions of the immediate environment, illustrate the lonely feelings and deep nostalgia for his wife. The last two sentences imagine the joy of meeting again in the future and compare with the loneliness tonight. The language is shallow and affectionate, implicit and meaningful, well known and memorable.
? According to textual research, this poem was written by the author when he entered the Liu Zhongying Zizhou shogunate of Dongchuan secretariat from July to September in the fifth year of Dazhong (85 1). At this time, Yishan's wife Wang Shi died (Wang Shi died in the summer and autumn of Dazhong five years). So, give this poem to friends in Chang 'an. However, a mountain entered the catalpa curtain, and in the summer and autumn of the fifth year, his wife died. Even if Wang's death comes first and Yishan's poems come last, it is completely possible in the era of traffic jams and poor information. As far as the content of poetry is concerned, if we understand it by "sending it inside", we will feel sad and lingering; Think of it as "north delivery", too delicate, too plain and too delicate.
4. Poems about deep homesickness
Thoughts in the dead of night
li po
Moonlight before bed,
People suspect that there is frost on the ground.
Looking up at the moon,
Keep your head down and think about your hometown.
Endless desire
Nalanxingde
A ride on the mountain, a ride on the water, and a trip to Guan Yu, with thousands of lights at night. When the wind changes and the snow changes, it is impossible to break the dream of hometown, and there is no such sound in the garden.
In addition to working at night, Don Hotel's cold light stayed up alone, and the guests' hearts became sad. My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty.
Zhang Jiuling Xijiang Night Tour
Where are people at night? Visit the moon in Chengtan.
Long and spacious, longing for home.
Foreign objects are quiet and undisturbed, and the flow is clear.
Thinking of returning to the forest for a change of leaves, I am worried about sitting on Watson.
There are Tingzhou cranes, which ring at night.
5. Poems and songs with strong nostalgia
Yesterday, I left, and the willows were reluctant; Today, I think it's raining heavily-The Book of Songs. Xiaoya. Pick Wei.
2. Elegy can be wept, but it can be returned to China far away-Elegy, a folk song of Han Yuefu
3. Humayu follows the north wind and crosses the south branch of the Bird's Nest —— Nineteen Ancient Poems by Han.
4. However, an inch of grass, enjoying three rays of spring, how much love is there-Jiao's "Wanderer"
5. Now, approaching my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question-Du Da Yu Ling by Tang Song Wenzhi.
You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! When you passed my window, was the plum blossom Han Mei's flower? -Three miscellaneous poems by Wei.
7. The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, which sank again, and suddenly I remembered my hometown-Tang Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night.
8. Where is your hometown? Only when you are drunk-Song Liqingzhao's Bodhisattva Man
9. I miss my relatives more during the festive season-Wei's "Mountain Residence Sacrifices the Silu Brothers".
10. I don't know who will fall tonight-Wang Tangjian's "Looking at the bright moon for Du Langzhong on fifteen nights"
1 1. Everyone gradually feels strange in the local accent, but they hate the sound of warblers like old mountains-five books by Tang Sikong.
12. Looking at the lake in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the old waves-Two Couples in Hometown by Tang He Zhang Zhi
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14. He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! -Tang Du Fu's Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night.
15. Don't be sad, be sad, be sad, and be separated-Nine Songs of Warring States, Chu and Qu Yuan, Live Less.
16. The day of parting is far away, but the day of wearing clothes is slow-nineteen ancient poems in Han Dynasty. Travel again.
17. Think before you go to the wild goose-Sui's "Every day someone misses home"
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6. I urgently need some poems and songs related to "strong nostalgia"
Back to my hometown, write about why I left home when I was young, and the local accent did not change.
When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from. By contrast, this poem implicitly expresses the author's infinite feelings and gratification for his hometown after such a long separation.
Love in Bashan doesn't go to the heights to look into the distance, and doesn't go to the seaside to listen to the tide. Acacia heart, said to the moon, round and miss, miss and round.
Indus dripping rain, dripping out the feelings of Bashan, looking at the geese on the edge of the cloud, looking at the fireflies in childhood. I have been very excited and thoughtful. Year after year, there is always a voice echoing in my ear: "bury me in the mountain and see my hometown;" Hometown is intangible and can never be forgotten! "This poem, written with my life's blood and tears, tells the feelings of thousands of veterans in Qian Qian, Qian Qian who left the mainland in 1949 and left for more than half a century ... homesickness is a small stamp when I was a child. When my mother grew up there, homesickness was a narrow ticket. When I was here, my bride was there. Later, homesickness became a temporary grave. I'm outside and my mother is inside. Homesickness is now a shallow strait. I am on the mainland.