1. When the young boy left home and his elder returned home, his local pronunciation did not change and his hair on his temples faded. ------- Tang. He Zhizhang << Returning to Hometown Oops
2. Looking after the guests The color on the edge is so bitter when I think about it. －－Li Bai
3. Whoever says nothing will be rewarded with three spring rays.------Tang. Meng Jiao < 4. Forty million people We all shed tears, wondering where in the world is China. -Tan Sitong 5. A glass of wine with peach and plum spring breeze, ten years of rain in the rivers and lakes.------Song Dynasty. Huang Tingjian < 6. Only The mirror lake in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the waves of the past. ------ Tang He Zhizhang < 7. In the past, I left, and the willows lingered; now I come to think about it, Rain and snow are falling ------< 8. Elegies can be seen as weeping, and looking from afar can be seen as returning home ------Han Yuefu Folk Songs< 9. There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, and I suspect it is frost on the ground. I look up at the bright moon and lower my head to think about my hometown ------ Tang Li Bai < 10. Who can predict this life? , my heart is in Tianshan, my body is in Cangzhou! －－－Lu You 11. But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Huma is not taught to cross the Yin Mountain. --Wang Changling 12. Going up to the Jianglou alone makes me feel lonely, the moonlight is like water and the water is like the sky. Where are the people who come to look at the moon together? The scenery is vaguely like last year------Tang. Zhao Xia< 13. When meeting people, I gradually feel that the local pronunciation is different, but I hate that the orioles sound like their hometown ----- Tang. The mountains and rivers are there, and the city has deep vegetation in spring. The flowers gradually shed tears when I feel grateful, and I hate the other birds and are frightened. --Du Fu 15. Suddenly I heard the ancient tune of the song, and I wanted to wet my towel with my thoughts. - Du Shenyan 16. Hu Ma follows the north wind and crosses the bird's nest on the south branch------Nineteen ancient poems of Han Dynasty .Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks at it, I don’t know who is missing my autumn thoughts - Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty < 18. The shame of Jingkang has not yet snowed; the ministers hate it, When will it be destroyed? The ambition is to eat the meat of Huns when they are hungry, and to drink the blood of Huns when they are thirsty. Waiting to start over, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky. ---Yue Fei