2. The cold light of the hotel does not sleep alone, and the guest's heart turns sad. My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty. From the Tang Dynasty poet Gao Shi's Night Work
3. Where is your hometown? It's leisurely to think about it. Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming. Yan Wen was written by Wei, a poet in the Tang Dynasty.
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. Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, bid farewell to his friends at Jingmen Ferry.
5.？ 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. From Song Dynasty poet Fan Zhongyan's Ode to the Fisherman.
6. It's a long night in the rain, and the lights are lonely. My hometown is full of clouds and water, which is not suitable for Qiu Meng. Dead Rain by Li Shangyin, a Poet in Tang Dynasty