Under the full moon
Yu Guangzhong
Moonlight on the ground,
Nobody cleaned it,
Then fold a Zhang Kuo lotus leaf,
Go back wrapped in moonlight,
Looking back, I fell into the Tang poetry.
Flat,
Like crushed acacia ...
Moonlight has the fragrance of lotus leaves.
homesickness
Afterglow of sunset glow
Scattered on country roads.
Walk into the countryside
White kitchen smoke
The river in my heart will flow forever.
Sing a ballad
Embark on a long journey with dreams
I am familiar with this road.
Like your own eyes.
wayside
The shadow is dancing.
Wildflowers smell good.
Listen to the small bridge flowing water
Watch ducks leave the river.
Green Liu Chengxing
Flowers bloom.
Running water reflects distant dreams.
I'm back.
Holding a bottle full of thoughts
Afraid of breaking
On the road in my hometown.
And my shadow.
Pull longer and longer.
homesickness
Xi Murong
The song of my hometown is a flute in Qingyuan.
It always rings with the moon at night.
The face of my hometown is a vague disappointment.
Like waves in the fog
After parting
Homesickness is a tree without rings.
Never grow old.
Walking on the strings of homesickness
A bright moon
Hanging in the dark sky
Like a rope.
Connected to my nerves
Manipulate my pulse
The pulse that makes me beat
Sing homesick songs
Rainy season in Jiangnan
Imitate last year's posture.
On a lonely night
Vulgar language
It's like being in the heart of a wanderer.
Insert a sharp knife.
When the blade cuts the blood vessel,
The blood didn't come out.
Deep red blood
Can only flow on the land of my hometown.
Swallows flying in the sky
From my hometown.
A sad voice
Want to awaken the soul of the wanderer
A wandering homesick soul
I kept it in my heart as early as the moment I left home.
Thoughts disturb time and space.
Break through the barriers of time
As if at this moment.
I walk on the strings of homesickness.
Jia Yuan's Homesickness on a Moonlit Night
Drink a pot of moonlight tonight.
Miss frogs and drums.
Towards home.
The wind in the north is melancholy.
There is dust all the way.
Like a faint silver light.
The hardships of the world
Chest burning
A cup of melancholy that has accumulated for a long time
Drunk the moon in the sky
Can't see the surrounding scenery clearly
Misty eyes like frost.
Why is the phoenix tree green and yellow?
Mottled in the aging pond
The cicada in the tree is gone.
Can't sing to my hometown.
Homesick Song Author: Listening to Spring
Like rain, like fog, like smoke.
Silk, wispy, curly
Floating, hovering, winding
Whose heart and dream?
Autumn wind meets dusk
Autumn rain is accompanied by homesickness
Worry, haggard in the falling red
Nostalgia, flicking in the faint piano sound.
Autumn wind in Jiangbei
Blow thin whose heart?
Autumn rain in Jiangbei
Whose forehead is wet?
Silent night, sitting alone in a lonely hall
When people are quiet at first, the wind is colder.
Dew slowly soaked the thin clothes.
The night will be over and the wine has stopped.
Tears crept across the homesick face.
Strange moon
How to reach the circle of the old country?
Sigh the dream of wandering world
Miss the homesickness of the moon.
Tonight, my friend
I want to be Wan Li Changfeng.
Take it to your hometown.
A piece of white clouds