1. Poems about the return of the wanderer
Poems about the return of the wanderer 1. What are the poems about the return of the wanderer
1. "Return to the Hometown" Two Illusive Poems·Part 1" He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty
When a young boy left home and his elder brother returned home, his local pronunciation remained unchanged and his hair on his temples faded.
Children who don’t recognize each other laugh and ask where the guest is from.
2. "People Think of Returning Every Day" by Xue Daoheng, Sui Dynasty
Spring has only been seven days, and it has been two years since I left home.
When people return home after the wild geese, their thoughts are in front of the flowers.
3. "The Song of the Wandering Son" Meng Jiao, Tang Dynasty
The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the body of the wandering boy.
Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late.
Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring.
4. "Wandering Son's Song" by Chen Tao of the Tang Dynasty
Living in the woods likes the dawn, frightened and hurt at the end of the year.
There are three feet of snow in the Guanhe River, but where is the Tianshan Mountains?
There is no heavy clothing in the new wind, and the servants and horses are hungry and cold.
It’s hard to say goodbye to my wife, and it’s hard to come back late.
If a man is worth his time, how can he grow up with mud?
Who is a puppet, and who serves as a golden luan.
Staying in poverty and humbleness is unreasonable.
If you don’t advance for fame, you won’t retreat in the mountains.
In what day does Qingtong live? The situation is like a jumping pill.
Wealth comes with bitterness, which is heartbreaking.
I swear that the sun of spring will shake up the sky.
5. "Crossing the Hanjiang River" Tang Dynasty Song Zhiwen
The voice book outside the Ling Dynasty is broken, and the spring is restored after winter.
I feel even more timid when I'm close to my hometown, and don't dare to ask anyone.
2. What are the poems that describe "the joy of a wanderer returning home"
When children see each other but do not know each other, they laugh and ask where the guest comes from?
When people return home after the wild geese, their thoughts are in front of the flowers.
Therefore, I will shed tears of farewell and tears of hometown, and I will wet your clothes today.
Returning to the east every year, I was ashamed to meet my old master in Chang'an.
I feel even more timid when I'm close to my hometown, and don't dare to ask anyone.
1. "Occasionally Returning to Hometown" by He Zhizhang
When a young boy left home and his elder brother returned, his local pronunciation remained unchanged and his hair on his temples faded.
Children don’t recognize each other, and they laugh and ask where the guest comes from.
2. "I Think of Returning Home" by Xue Daoheng
It has only been seven days since spring, and it has been two years since I left home.
When people return home after the wild geese, their thoughts are in front of the flowers.
3. "The Expedition Returns Home" by Rong Yu
In March, catkins fly in the river city, and after five years, tourists send people home.
Therefore, I will shed tears of farewell and tears of hometown, and I will wet your clothes today.
4. "Returning to Hometown and Farewell to the Master of Chang'an" by Doulu Fu
There are so many sorrows in the guest house that they don't remember the spring. When they hear the orioles, they sigh for the new wicker branches.
Returning to the east every year, I was ashamed to meet my old master in Chang'an.
5. "Crossing the Hanjiang River" Questions from the Song Dynasty
The voice book outside the Ling Dynasty ends, and the spring comes back after winter.
I feel even more timid when I'm close to my hometown, and don't dare to ask anyone.
3. Poems about a wanderer returning home
1. People say that the setting sun is the end of the world, but I can’t see my home even if I look to the end of the world. ——Li Gou's "Homesickness"
Interpretation: People say that the place where the sun sets is the end of the world. I tried my best to look towards the end of the world, but I couldn't see my home.
2. The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. ——Zhang Jiuling "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan"
Interpretation: A bright moon rises over the vast sea, and at this time you and I are looking at each other at the end of the world.
3. Don’t worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you. ——Gao Shi's "Two Songs of Farewell to Dong Da"
Interpretation: Don't worry that the road ahead is bleak and you don't have a confidant. Who in the world doesn't know you?
4. When singing during the day, you must indulge in alcohol. Youth is a good companion for returning home. ——Du Fu "Hearing that the Army Takes Henan and Hebei"
Explanation: I want to drink and sing and go back to my hometown together.
5. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. ——Du Fu's "Remembering My Brother-in-law on a Moonlit Night"
Explanation: Tonight has entered the Bailu solar term, and the moon is still the brightest in my hometown.
6. The long sky and vast sky are full of hometown feelings. ——Zhang Jiuling's "Night Journey to the Xijiang River"
Definition: The world is empty and vast, and the feeling of homesickness is unforgettable.
7. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to reach the beauty of the moon. ——Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival"
Interpretation: I just hope that all the relatives in this world can be safe and healthy, and can enjoy this beautiful moonlight even if they are thousands of miles apart.
8. Relatives and friends in Luoyang are like asking each other, with a heart of ice in a jade pot. ——Wang Changling, "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower"
Interpretation: My friend, if relatives and friends in Luoyang ask about me, just say that I am still as cold as a jade pot, and stick to my faith!
9. The deciduous trees in a foreign land are like people alone at night under the cold light. ——Ma Dai's "Autumn Residence in Bashang"
Interpretation: Facing the fallen leaves of the trees in a foreign country, the lonely lamp in the cold night shines on me alone.
10. The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again? ——Wang Anshi's "Mooring at Guazhou"
Interpretation: The gentle spring breeze blows green on the south bank of the river again, but, the bright moon in the sky, when will you be able to light me back home?
4. What are the poems that describe the mood of a wanderer returning home
1. "Arriving Home at the End of the Year"
Qing Dynasty: Jiang Shiquan
Aiko My heart is endless and I am so happy to be home.
The cold clothes are densely stitched, and the letters home are fresh with ink marks.
When we meet, I pity the thin man, and call him to ask about his hardships.
I am ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh in the dust.
Translation: A mother’s love for her children is endless. How happy my mother was when I came home during the Chinese New Year! She is sewing cotton-padded clothes for me, with dense needle and thread. She has just received the letter I sent home, and the ink is still fresh. As soon as I met my mother, she lovingly said that I had lost weight, and asked me repeatedly whether it was hard for me to be outside. I lowered my head in shame, not daring to tell her about my wandering situation.
2. "Complaining of Heartfelt Love: Can't Sleep in a Thatched Shop on a Cold Night"
Song Dynasty: Wu Ji
Can't sleep in a thatched shop on a cold night, the waning moon shines on the whip. When the yellow flowers drizzle, we rush to the ferry boat.
The gulls are like snow, the water is like the sky, recalling the past. When I get home, I should be like a child holding my clothes and laughing at me.
Translation: It was freezing cold in the middle of the night, and I couldn't sleep alone in a simple hotel. The bright moonlight illuminated me as I got up in the middle of the night and rushed on my way. It was drizzling and the autumn chrysanthemums were in full bloom. I hurriedly caught the ferry home. The gulls are as white as snow and the river is as clear as the blue sky. It reminds me of my hometown. I can't help but imagine that when I get home, the children will grab the corners of their clothes and laugh at my white hair.
3. "One of Two Poems on Returning to Hometown"
Tang Dynasty: He Zhizhang
When a young boy left home and his elder brother returned, his local pronunciation remained unchanged. decline.
Children who don’t recognize each other laugh and ask where the guest is from.
Translation: I left my hometown when I was young and came back in my old age. Although my local accent has not changed, the hair on my temples has become thinner. When the children saw me, no one recognized me. They smiled and asked: Where did this guest come from?
4. "Crossing the Han River"
Tang Dynasty: Questions of the Song Dynasty
The audio book outside the Ling Dynasty is broken, and the winter comes back to the spring.
I feel even more timid when I'm close to my hometown, and don't dare to ask anyone.
Translation: Exiled to Lingnan, cut off contact with relatives, survived the winter and experienced a new year. The closer I got to my hometown, the more timid I became, and I didn't dare to ask about the people who came from home.
5. "I heard that the army was taking over Henan and Hebei"
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
Suddenly it was announced outside the sword that Jibei was being taken over. When I first heard about it, my clothes were filled with tears.
But seeing where his wife was worried, she filled the book with poetry and she was filled with joy.
During the day, you have to sing and drink, and you can return home with your youth.
That is to say, it passes through Wu Gorge from Ba Gorge and then goes down to Xiangyang to Luoyang.
Translation: Outside Jianmen Pass, good news suddenly spread that the government troops had recovered the northern Hebei area. I was so happy that my clothes were filled with tears. Looking back at my wife and children, my worries have gone away, and I rolled up my poems and books. The whole family was overjoyed. I want to drink and sing and go back to my hometown together. My heart and soul were already flying high, so I walked from Ba Gorge through Wu Gorge, then to Xiangyang and headed straight to Luoyang.
5. Poems about a wanderer’s homesickness
. When you come from your hometown, you should know about it. Will the winter plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window tomorrow? 2. The sound of someone's jade flute is flying quietly, spreading into the spring breeze and filling Luo City. In this nocturne, I heard the broken willows, who can't help but feel the love of my hometown. 3. The road to the east of my hometown is long, and my sleeves are full of tears. We will meet soon without pen and paper, so I can rely on you to convey peace and security. 4. The sand in front of Hui Le Feng is like snow, and the moon outside the city is like frost. I don't know where to play the reed pipe, and I have to march all night to see my hometown.
Homesickness, Quiet Night Thoughts, Tang Dynasty, Li Bai There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, I suspect it is frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown. Overcast and Rainy Tang Bai Juyi The mist is heavy today, and the mountains and rivers are deep here. The sound of the beach is more urgent in autumn, and the air in the gorge is more cloudy at dawn. Looking at the tower, clouds cover my eyes, and my heart is homesick with raindrops. How can we comfort Youdu? I rely on this North Window Qin. Cold Food in Traveling by Tang Lizhong: Cold food during the trip, homesickness and tears of wet wipes. The music and books are broken outside the sky, and the peach and plum rain is in the spring. There is no reason to want to drink, but there seems to be a reason for chanting. How many outings are there outside the suburbs?
Family love in poetry
1. The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of a wanderer.
Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late.
Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring. (Meng Jiao: "Wandering Son's Song")
2. Boil the beans and burn the bean sprouts, and the beans weep in the cauldron.
They are born from the same roots, so there is no need to rush into conflict. (Cao Zhi: "Seven Steps of Poetry")
3. When the mother-in-law heard that her daughter was coming, she went out to help the general;
The elder sister heard that the younger sister was coming, and she took care of the red makeup;
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When the younger brother heard that his sister was coming, he was sharpening his knife to the pigs and sheep. ("Mulan Ci")
4. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation.
I shed tears when I am grateful for the flowers, and I am frightened when I hate others.
The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold.
The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the lust is overwhelming. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope")
5. The garrison drum interrupts the pedestrian movement, and there is a sound of wild geese in the autumn.
The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death.
The letter sent was not delivered, and the army was not suspended. (Du Fu: "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night")
6. Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang city, I wanted to write a book full of ideas.
I’m afraid that I can’t finish the story in a hurry, and the travelers are about to open the gate again. (Zhang Ji: "Autumn Thoughts")
7. Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season.
I know from afar that when my brothers climb to a high place, there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere. (Wang Wei: "Reminiscences of Shandong Brothers on September 9th")
8. During the winter solstice in Handan Posthouse, shadows in front of lanterns hugging one's knees accompany me.
If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about people traveling far away. (Bai Juyi: "Handan Winter Solstice Homesickness")
9. The childish child held up his clothes and asked: Why is it too late to return?
***Who fights for time and wins the silk on the sideburns? (Du Mu: "Going Home")
Nostalgia in Poems
1. When you come from your hometown, you should know about it.
Will the winter plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window tomorrow? (Wang Wei: "Miscellaneous Poems")
2. The young man left home and returned home, his local pronunciation unchanged and his hair on his temples fading.
Children don’t recognize each other, and they laugh and ask where the guest comes from. (He Zhizhang: "Occasionally Returning to Hometown")
3. The sound of the book outside the Ling Dynasty ends, and after winter it returns to spring.
I feel even more timid when I'm close to my hometown, and don't dare to ask anyone. (Song Zhiwen: "Crossing the Han River")
4. Traveling outside the green mountains, boating in front of the green water.
The tide is flat, the banks are wide, the wind is blowing and the sail is hanging.
Hai Ri is born and the night is over, and Jiang Chun people are in the old year.
Where can I find the hometown book? Return to Yanluoyang. (Wang Wan: "Under the Cibeigu Mountain")
5. I am only seven days old and have been away from home for two years.
When people return home after the wild geese, their thoughts are in front of the flowers. (Xue Daoheng: "People miss home every day")
6. There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground.
Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown. (Li Bai: "Thoughts on a Quiet Night")
7. The sound of someone's jade flute spreads into the spring breeze and fills Luo City.
Hearing the broken willows in this nocturne, no one can forget the love of his hometown. (Li Bai: "Listening to the Flute in Luocheng on a Spring Night")
8. It has been ten years since the guest house was in the same state, and I remember Xianyang day and night when I return home.
I crossed the Sanggan River for no reason, but I thought Bingzhou was my hometown. (Liu Zao: "Lvci Shuofang")
9. The garrison drum interrupts the pedestrian movement, and there is a sound of wild geese in the autumn.
The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death.
The letter sent was not delivered, and the army was not suspended.
(Du Fu: "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night")
6. Poems about a wanderer returning home
1. Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during festive seasons.——" Recalling Shandong Brothers on September 9th Wang Wei 2. The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again? ——"Mooring the Boat in Guazhou" 3. There is a 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. Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts" 4. When you come from your hometown, you should know the things about your hometown. The window will be beautiful in the future. Before, have the winter plum blossoms bloomed yet? ——Wang Wei's "Miscellaneous Poems" 5. One journey to the mountains, one journey to the water, walking towards the bank of Yuguan, late at night with thousands of tent lights. The wind is changing, the snow is changing, the hometown is shattered. Dreams cannot come true, there is nothing like this in my hometown. Sound.——"Song of Love" by Nalan Xingde. 6. Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's houses, the west wind and thin horses on the ancient roads. The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world.——"Tianjingsha*Autumn Thoughts" Ma Zhiyuan 7. Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang city, I want to write a lot of things. I am afraid that I can't finish it in a hurry, and the travelers have to open the seal before leaving. - "Autumn Thoughts" Zhang Ji 8. The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the wanderer's body. Before leaving, it is secret. If there is a seam, I am afraid that I will return later. Whoever speaks of the heart of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three spring rays. 01. I would like to ask you about the east flowing water, who will be short and long with you? ——Li Bai 02. I urge you to have a glass of wine. There is no old friend when you leave Yangguan in the west. ——Wang Wei 03. Where can the sail be anchored at dusk? The sight of the end of the world will break your heart. ——Meng Haoran 04. The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky. Seeing the Yangtze River flowing across the sky. ——Li Bai 05. Knowing a friend in the sea is as close as the end of the world. ——Wang Bo 06. Looking up at the bright moon, bowing his head to think of his hometown. ——Li Bai 07. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to visit Chanjuan.—— Su Shi 08. Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during festive seasons. - Wang Wei 09. If I were transformed into hundreds of billions, I would disperse to the top of the mountain to look at my hometown. - Liu Zongyuan 10. You asked me about my return date, Bashan The night rain fills the autumn pond. - Li Shangyin 11. The spring breeze turns green again to the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again? - Wang Anshi 12. I don't know where the reeds are blowing, and all the people are looking at their hometown overnight. - Li Yi 13. A wanderer in the floating clouds Meaning, the feeling of an old friend in the setting sun.——Li Bai 14. Parting is long, and there is no reason to reminisce.——Xu Shu 15. I know that the human heart is not like a tree, so why do you think that people are like separation from flowers.——Xiao Zixian 16. When we meet It's hard to say goodbye. The east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. - Li Shangyin 17. I know when we will miss each other, but it's hard to be in love at this time and this night. - Li Bai 18. The endless sorrow of separation is thought of all over the world. - Yan Shu 19. Farewell I don't know how far you are from now on, how desolate and depressing my eyes are! ——Ouyang Xiu 20. It rains in the middle of the night on the sycamore leaves, and the sound of the leaves is parting. ——Zhou Zizhi 21. Melancholy, Xiaoying, the waning moon, farewell. From now on, there is no sound and dust. ——Wei Zhuang 22. Passion has hurt parting since ancient times, and it is even more embarrassing. The Qingqiu Festival is neglected. ——Liu Yong 23. After so many years, it should be a good time and good scenery. ——Liu Yong 24. The sorrow of separation is causing thousands of threads to be in chaos, and the wind is flying on the east road. ——Zhang Xian 25. The sorrow of separation is causing chaos. Gradually distant and infinite, the distance is endless like spring water. - Ouyang Xiu 26. The long road back to the clear wilderness, people's words gradually become unknown, and I return empty-handed and sad. - Zhou Bangyan 27. I am afraid of the pain of separation, and there are so many things I still want to say. Hugh.——Li Qingzhao 28. Where you stare, from now on, there is a new sorrow.——Li Qingzhao 29. Tears on the clothes of the departed soul, true self, and haggard.——Cheng Gai 30. Where can sorrow be reunited? People's hearts are in autumn. ——Wu Wenying 31. If it rains tonight, it will turn into an acacia tree. ——Liu Ji 32. When I leave you, I am speechless, and the drizzle and the wind cover the door. ——Yang Shen 33. Things are different and people are not everything. Stop, I want to shed tears first. - Li Qingzhao 34. Because of the troubles of thinking about human affairs, the sadness of separation and the regret of separation, when will it be infinite? ——Liu Yong 35. Resting and leaning alone in the Mingyue Tower, the wine fills my heart with sorrow, turning into tears of lovesickness. ——Fan Zhongyan 36. A tired guest at the end of the world, returning to the mountains, looking at my hometown. ——Su Shi 37. The spring scenery of two places ends on the same day. , the residents miss their guests, and the guests miss their home. - Bai Juyi 38. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks out, I wonder whose house I miss in autumn? ——Wang Jian 39. Hearing the broken willows in this nocturne, who can’t help but feel the love of his hometown? ——Li Bai 40. The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. ——Zhang Jiuling.