Poetry about the house 1. Poetry about entering the house
Moving into a new house marks the beginning of a new life. In China, people have placed deep feelings, new dreams and new wishes on moving to a new house. Therefore, this day shows the pursuit of auspiciousness, well-being and happiness as much as possible, which is particularly prominent in hanging couplets. The length of housewarming couplets varies, some are five or seven words, close to five or seven-word poems, and try to be neat and straightforward. The wording should reflect good wishes such as blessing, auspiciousness and smoothness.
Five-character verse
In spring, the homestead is blessed, and the blessing carries good people.
Good news quietly enters the house, and the golden rooster strikes early.
In this millennium, Qian Qiu in China will shine brilliantly.
The east wind opens the painting building, and the rising sun reflects the Huatang.
Seven-character verse
Four houses are full of flowers, and five Germans laugh.
The rising sun suddenly came to family music; At the beginning of the breeze, things are different.
Swallows leave good words after crossing the door, and warblers move trees to give good news.
The foundation has been laid for thousands of years, and the beams have supported the beams for thousands of years.
Home is green, and people are in the spring breeze.
2. Poems describing houses
Poems about tall buildings in northwest China.
What a tall building. Have a safe trip.
Dust came out of the window. Through the clouds
Beauty caresses the harp. Hands are free.
Aromatic gases condense with the wind. Sad sounds are fragrant.
Who cares about jade capacity? The whole city is playing.
Stand and watch the sun. Sigh again and again.
Don't complain about standing for a long time. I hope the singer is happy.
Thinking about driving back to Hongyu. Han, fly with me.
There are tall buildings in the northwest.
Who worries alone?
Ask what you remember.
Xiaojun leyou
Climbing up the stairs and looking into the distance, rain and raindrops spilled, and the sky was near dusk.
3. What are the poems about "house"
Once I leave this place, the four seas will become my home. (Li Shimin's "Two Poems of Passing through an Old House") My pillar has fallen down, and I am worried about learning to pray in the mountains. (Li Ang's "Self-taught Bamboo Barrier Poetry") On the side of Wang Jia Avenue, the dragon turtle flooded the divine spring. (Cai Fu's Poems on the Temple in the Suburb, the second time) The ship went to the palace with a sigh before the moon came out. (Li Bai's "Hehe Poetry") Because of the west, my hometown is far away. (Wang Jian's miscellaneous words Liaodong Xing) I catch fishermen in Xiwan, and my home is in the west and my home is in the east. (Zhang's "Za Ge Fu Ge") The home is far from Qingshan, and the hometown is covered by white clouds. (Miss Home of Chen Ziliang in Spring in Saibei). Is Gongguan home? (Zhang Jiuling's "The Early Wax of Wind and Lotus") Furong Qindi Marsh, Lu Juhan's home. (Song Wenzhi's "Spring Lotus Garden Catering System") This is not like a clear spring under the lotus pond. There are many fishermen in Pukou, and they invited me aboard. (Chu Guangxi's "Picking Spirit Ci") Qiantang.
4. What is the sentence describing "How many houses do you have?"
1. If one day I disappear, please remember that I am at home.
2. The places outside the bed are far away, and the places that the hands can't reach are all foreign lands.
3. Meeting basically depends on chance encounter, and all that can be made is the difference between life and death.
4. The takeaway brother is the only man I have seen in four years of college!
5. The number of WeChat steps does not exceed 100!
6. It's a beautiful day today. I'm going to play in the living room ~
7. Draw a circle with the charger as the radius and the bedside socket as the center.
My roommates always go out of the dormitory on weekends, and they all advise me to get out of bed and walk. ...
9. I can get out of bed and sleep!
10. I haven't worn a bra for over half a month. I wear pajamas with slippers every day.
1 1. My bed is hot for 24 hours.
12. Before and after the summer vacation, the skin color went out of Europe.
13. The leaves were still green when I went out last time, and it snowed when I went out again.
14. I painted makeup for two hours, then took a selfie and took it off.
15. playing the king from famous dishes to great gods, the great gods who eat a lot sleep to play the king every day.
5. Poems describing houses
Poems about tall buildings in northwest China.
What a tall building. Have a safe trip.
Dust came out of the window. Through the clouds
Beauty caresses the harp. Hands are free.
Aromatic gases condense with the wind. Sad sounds are fragrant.
Who cares about jade capacity? The whole city is playing.
Stand and watch the sun. Sigh again and again.
Don't complain about standing for a long time. I hope the singer is happy.
Thinking about driving back to Hongyu. Han, fly with me.
There are tall buildings in the northwest.
Who worries alone?
Ask what you remember.
Xiaojun leyou
Climbing up the stairs and looking into the distance, rain and raindrops spilled, and the sky was near dusk.
6. What are the famous poems and aphorisms about houses?
Birds love their nests, and people love their homes.
Other people's nests are not as good as their own. No harmful bird will dirty its nest.
For Adam, heaven is his home; However, for Adam's descendants, home is their paradise. My house is like a castle to me, and the law can't drive me out-(Wei Stafford) Poetry about the house: Once you leave this place, the whole world will become home.
(Li Shimin's "Two Poems about Passing through an Old House") My pillar is failing, so I'm worried about learning to pray in the mountains. (Li Ang's "Self-taught Bamboo Barrier") On the edge of Wang Jia Avenue, the imperial residence, there is a divine spring full of dragons and turtles.
(Cai Fu's "Poems on Wonderful Appreciating Longtan" the second time) Before the moon comes out, the ship returns to the palace with a sigh. (Li Bai's Harmony Songs, Four Poems at Midnight and Four Poems in Summer) Yuanji is the hometown of Ning.
(Lu, "Nine Chapters, Zhonghele Sixth Palace") The Tian family has no neighbors and sits alone in a garden. (Lu's "Two Villa in the Spring Festival Evening") Mountains and rivers only ask questions, and temples are not home.
(Zhang Jiuling's "Wind and Lotus at the Beginning of Life") Who is the Qiantang River, and the daughter on the river wins thousands of flowers. (Wang Changling's "Huansha Girl") Wan Li leans on the solitary sword, and Qianfeng sends a family.
(Liu Changqing's "Gift to Yuan Rongzhou") One is to move to Changsha and look to Chang 'an in the west to see his home. (Li Bai's "Listening to the Yellow Crane Tower's Flute with Shilang Zhong Qin") Tianjia has been ploughed, and the smoke rises in the morning in the well house.
(Wei's Yuan Yanqi, Send Zhao Mingfu, Lu Zhushu).
7. Poems about home
Nostalgia in Poetry
1. You come from my old country. Tell me what happened there! .
When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? (Wang Wei's miscellaneous poems)
2. I left home when I was young, and my local accent has not changed.
Where do children come from when they meet strangers? "He Zhang's" Homecoming Book ")
3. Leave the mountain to rest, winter will come, and spring will come.
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")
Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water.
Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail.
... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.
I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. (Wang Wan's "A Stop at the foot of Beibao Mountain")
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. (Xue Daoheng's "Homecoming")
6. 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"
7. Whose rain flute flies in the dark, and the spring breeze permeates 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")
8. It has been ten frosts in Bingzhou, and I miss Xianyang day and night.
For no reason, I crossed the mulberry river, but I hope that Bingzhou is my hometown. (Liu Zao's "Journey to the North")
9. A vagrant hears drums that indicate fighting, and a wild goose rings 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.
Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.
Bai Juyi's Three Homesick Poems
Wang Yitai
Jing' an mansion, facing the willow in front of the window every day, is far away at this moment; At the station, the spring is fading and flowers are everywhere.
Two beautiful springs, on the same day; At this time, family members miss their relatives outside, and people outside miss their families.
Coconut silk is good in Handan from winter to the sun.
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.
Nanpubie
In the bleak drudgery of Nanpu, the autumn wind is bleak.
Turn back immediately, my heart is broken, so I can leave and don't look back.
8. Poems about home
Wan Li, home of a lonely boat, away from people, a few lines of tears. -Ma Zhiyuan
The pillar of my family is dying, and I am worried about learning to pray in the mountains. -Li Ang
Two beautiful springs, on the same day; At this time, family members miss their relatives outside, and people outside miss their families. -Bai Juyi
A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. —— Fan Zhongyan
Swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people. -Liu Yuxi
My home is far away in Qingshan, and the white clouds are deep elsewhere. Chen Ziliang
Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed. -He is Zhang Zhi.
Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich. -Lu you
The Tian family has no neighbors and sits alone in a garden. -Lu
Tonight, people are looking forward to it. I wonder who will fall in Qiu Si? -Wang Jian
This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm. -Meng Haoran
For no reason, I crossed the mulberry river, but I hope that Bingzhou is my hometown. -Liu Zao
Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses. ——
Once you leave here, the four seas will become home. Li Shimin
Yu Di's dark flying sound scattered into the spring breeze in Los Angeles. -Li Bai
Tian Jia has been ploughed, and the smoke rises in the morning in the well house. -Wei
In the distance, there are cold mountains, oblique stone paths and people in the depths of white clouds. -Du Mu