The poem about homesickness is a five-character quatrain 1. This poem about homesickness is a five-character quatrain.
(1) Guan Shanyue
The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds.
The wind from thousands of miles is beating the battlements of Yumenguan.
China's army marched along Deng Bai Road, while the Tatar army peeped in the blue waters of the bay.
Because there is no famous battle in history that sent all the soldiers back.
The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes.
Those who are upstairs tonight are tossing and turning and sighing.
The full moon and pregnancy
The reflection of the clear spring is scattered for centuries.
Leng Yue shook the clear waves and streamed into the window.
How much do you miss your husband when you sing in the air?
It is worrying to see peace for no reason.
(3) Gulangyu Tour
When I was a child, I didn't know the moon, so I called it a white jade plate.
I also suspect that Yao Taijing is flying at the end of the white clouds.
Immortals drop their feet, and osmanthus trees form a group.
The white rabbit fiddled with medicine and asked who to eat with.
Toad eclipse round shadow, Daming night is over.
It used to be nine days, and heaven and man were distinct and safe.
Yin essence is confused, and it is unnecessary.
No matter where the troubles come from, sadness will destroy the soul.
(4) Humak Song in Youzhou
Youzhou Humak green-eyed tiger skin crown.
Laugh and blow two arrows, ten thousand people are less than.
If the bow turns to the bright moon, the white goose falls into the clouds.
Both of them dropped their whips and swam to Loulan.
It's hard to die after going out to serve the country regardless.
The arrogance of the sky is five, and the wolf is also cruel.
Cattle and horses scattered in the North Sea, cut fresh for tiger meal.
Although I live in Rouge Mountain, I don't know how snowy and cold it is here.
The women laughed at once, and their faces were as bright as jade plates.
Fly over and shoot birds and beasts, spend a month drunk and carve saddles.
The first four lights are on, and the battle is like a bee.
The white blade is sprinkled with red blood, and the quicksand is an elixir.
Who is the great general? Unfortunately, the soldiers are exhausted.
When Sirius dies, father and son will feel at ease.
(the fifth song) to Chu Shi, a surname.
A wise man has a good career, but he is in Shatangpi.
Bamboo shadows sweep the autumn moon, and lotus clothes fall into the ancient pool.
I have nothing to do but read Shan Hai Jing and lie in the distance.
Besides, I stayed at home most of the time, so I didn't go to the forest in the middle.
Wild action encourages aromatic wine, and garden vegetables cook sunflower.
If you can grow peaches and plums, you can tie a knot for me.
(No.6) See Jinling in Sanshan and send it to Yin Shu.
Three mountains are full of gratitude, and the water looks at Chang' an.
Wuhu Wuhe County, due north of Qiu Jiang.
Lulong frost and cold wind, magpie moonlight cold.
Remember that Joan's book is a pleasure.
(Seventh) Farewell to friends at Jingmen Ferry.
Stay away from Jingmen, and soon you will be with people from the south.
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.
Still connected to the water in my hometown, pull your boat for 300 miles.
(8) After Dongting was drunk, I sent Lu Shizhen to Jiangzhou, and the fruit flowed to Lizhou.
It used to be like a dream, and heaven remains our neighbourhood.
The hole breaks the autumn moon, and the wine makes you worry.
Give a sword engraved with jade, and flatten the two dragons.
It's not good to send you away, but the geese return to the peak.
(No.9) Enjoy a night in Nanling, Zhang Qing.
When the moon rises from the east of Lucheng, it is as bright as snow in the sky.
Women in Shandong are surprised by chickens, and chickens crow in the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Miss each other at night, the fire falls and the wind rises.
He Han is hanging at home. He wants to help.
I once said goodbye to Lin Qiu, but Yunlong suddenly met.
The guest star did not move and went straight to Luoyang Hall.
When you came to Mao Yan, Qiye was left over from the Han Dynasty.
As a guest of Xiapi, I have a book of Jojo at home.
(10th place) Quiet Night Meditation
Moonlight before bed,
People suspect that there is frost on the ground.
Looking up at the moon,
Keep your head down and miss your hometown.
2. Homesickness poems, five-character poems
Thoughts?in?the?Still?of?the?Night
Tang Libai
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
rainy season
Tang Bai Juyi
It's foggy in Kesash, and the mountains and rivers are deep here.
In autumn, the sound of the beach is more urgent and the canyon is overcast.
Looking at the clouds to cover your eyes, homesick for raindrops.
How will you comfort your loneliness? Thanks to this north window piano.
Cold food among guests
Tang Lizhong
Cold food after a trip, homesickness and tears.
The sound book is broken in the sky, and the peach and plum spring rain.
Not in the mood to drink, but there is reason to sing.
How many people lost outside his suburbs and went out for an outing.
Qiu Si-on-River
Don Du Xunhe
Driving along the river, homesick step by step.
Raise the whip and wave the willow color, and then lose the cicada sound.
Long road of autumn crops, about the ancient city of Leng Yun.
The family is poor and rich, and there is no land to return to farming.
3. Five Poems about Homesickness
Mowangmeimian, a tree near Xiyan Lake next to my home, is in light ink flowers.
Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun. The early plum tree is called the cold plum white jade belt, which goes back to Lincun Road and Liuqiao.
I don't know if I started spraying water recently, but I suspect it didn't sell after the winter snow. Mo Mei lives in bamboo slips and doesn't hate the waste painters of Danqing, so she doesn't need to be different but consistent.
Jade capacity is not as good as western Western jackdaw color, so it is different from Han Palace. The newly blooming plum blossoms have long been frozen, and the lonely roots are warm and lonely.
In front of the village in Zita Law, a branch was opened last night. Shuibian Village, a secluded valley on the side of Zhanggang Mountain in Momei, used to be full of flowers.
I still hate Dongfeng, but I hate it even more. Plum blossoms first bloom, Li Dongfeng is westerly, and leaves are empty in the mountains.
Only plum blossoms can't be blown out, and they are still new and white. Mo Mei, a painter in Zhao Bingwen, doesn't make powder and fat noodles, but she is afraid that others will think I am straight.
We didn't know each other when we met. Xia Fu never cut a jade man. Yimei, Li Shangyin, settled in Tianya, and she didn't want to let things happen.
Samuume is the most offensive thing, because the old one is regarded as the flower that opened last year. In the snow forest in Wang Mian, Bai Mei, this body is mixed with peaches and plums.
It was fragrant all night at once, and it was scattered as dry goods. Wan's was not attacked by dust at all. She would rather live in a thatched cottage. Just because I misunderstood Lin Hejing, I let the poet say this sentence.
Playing chess with Xue Zhaoming and betting on plum blossom poems lost a poem by Wang Anshi of Fahua, "Looking for Spring and Seeing Plum Blossoms", and there was a pile of snow on the road. Fengcheng Nanmo remembers its year, and it is difficult to come with the post.
In front of Mei Gong's sex, only plum blossoms are lonely. The bright moon is like water every day, and the wine wakes up to listen to Yu Di.
Plum blossoms Wang Anshi counted the plum blossoms in the corner, and cold ling opened them alone. I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.
Plum blossoms believe in the twelfth lunar month and a half, and they have already felt plum blossoms. I don't believe that this year's Spring Festival Evening, everyone will come to see it.
The plum blossoms in the real Shiyuan are in full bloom, the sunset is late, and the snow is fragrant thousands of miles away. Since the beginning of spring, there have been no more beautiful sentences, and bonzi suddenly became a poem.
Lu you heard that plum blossoms are full of fragrance, and how can snowdrifts spread all over the four mountains turn into hundreds of billions, and one tree smells of plum blossoms?
Wang Wei, one of the miscellaneous poems, you come from my old country and tell me what happened there! . Open its first cold flower before tomorrow? .
Yang Liuzhi's Ci Liu Yuxi played plum blossom flute in Saibei and Guishushan's Ci in Huainan. Please don't put the old songs together to listen to the new Yang Liuzhi.
Newly planted plums Bai Juyi Seven newly planted plums are planted by the pool and want to see them when they bloom. Don't be afraid of being jealous of peaches and plums in Changzhou. This year will be a good year for you.
When I first met Meihualu, the north was not as warm as the south, and it was easy to break the intestines of northerners in the south. Rouge peach cheek pear flower powder, * * * such as makeup cold plum.
1 1 month, the second backyard flower is in full bloom. The color is warm and fragrant, and it blooms ten thousand times. The spring breeze is full of emotion, accompanied by flowers coming and going.
In the second rhyme, Yu Zaomei, Huang Tingjian, Leng Xiang, kept the machine hidden, and the small barnyard grass was slanting in the sun for two or three branches. Luo Wei Cui Ye nursed back to health deeply, and You Fengsheng also learned it.
Lu You, a famous plum blossom poet, was also drunk for plum blossoms. Twenty miles later, Qingyang Palace went to Huanhuaxi.
Su Shi, a plum blossom, believes in red plums every year, and the river is drooping. Take care of your feelings and send spring directly to your roots.
Hongmei, Wang and Tao Li are not jealous of each other, but their attitudes are different. It is still snowing and frosting, but it is not very red.
The second sentence of plum blossom is that you travel in the valley, as far as the north branch, and spend late every year. Do you know it's time to be covered with snow and ice?
Red plum on the mountain, Fan Dacheng, fog, rain, rouge, pine and bamboo, spring breeze on the river. The city is full of peaches and plums, and the lonely city is empty.
The third plum blossom: The stronger the wind angle of Lu You's Snow Abuse, the stronger the integrity among the flowers. Outdated will drift away, and shame will pity Dong Jun even more.
The plum blossom picture Yang suddenly saw the cold plum tree, and the flowers bloomed along the Hanshui River. I don't know if spring is early, but I suspect it's playing with pearls.
It is amazing to explore the secluded steps in the Wanli Mountain of Yangmei, and it is late at night. A plum blossom is annoying on the highest branch.
Watching people come and go in Meixiangguo, watching Zhou Yongnian in Yonghe Palace, and watching birds hanging upside down in Hua Xinfeng. I prefer water and light to each other, and the oblique shadows support the waves.
In Lu Meipo, one of the notices, there is a custom of plum without snow and no spirit, and snow without plum. The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs.
The inscription of Mei Fang Li Ying has new ink on the paper, and several plum blossoms are the most pleasing to the eye. I am willing to ride the wind to the distance, and my hometown will be a spring.
Note 2: Lu Meipo and Xue Mei are fighting for spring, but they are unwilling to give up. The poet delayed the payment and commented on this chapter. The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance.
Lingmei's Zhang Daoqi is full of poetry, and things happen at any time. I have no money for social activities. One ridge is plum blossom.
Looking at Mei, I think Liu dreamed of his home in the West Lake because of the dust from the east wind. I'm afraid that the spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River will decrease, which is not plum blossom.
A gift for Ye Fan, a letter for Lu Kai, and a letter for the leader. There is no better gift in Jiangnan, and flowers will send spring.
A Dream of Red Mansions visited the wine of Miaoyu, Begging for Hongmei and Cao Xueqin, without opening the bottle, and kept saying, looking for spring and asking for wax to Penglai. Don't ask for the dew in the vase, just ask for the plum outside the threshold of Chang 'e.
After China's entry into WTO, the cold peach and red snow disappeared, and the dust cut Ziyun. If you are a poet, you will cherish your thin shoulders, and your clothes will still be covered with Buddha moss.
A Dream of Red Mansions praises red plums (flowers). Cao Xueqin is full of luxuriant foliage and flowers, and her children have luxurious spring makeup. There is no snow in the lounge, and there is a sunset in the running water.
The dream is cold with the red flute, and the fragrance is crimson. The predecessor must be a Yaotai species, and the color difference is beyond doubt.
A Dream of Red Mansions chants red plum blossoms (scarlet letter). Cao Xueqin smiles at the east wind before the cold. The soul flies to Yuling, the spring scenery is difficult to distinguish, and Luo Fu's dream is unclear.
The green calyx adds makeup to the torch, and the fairy helps the drunken cross the rainbow. It seems to be an ordinary color, and the shade comes from his ice and snow.
"A Dream of Red Mansions" chants red plum blossoms (plum words). Cao Xueqin and Bai Mei were lazy to give red berries, and greeted them with drunkenness first. The frozen face is covered with blood, and the sour heart turns to dust without hatred.
Swallow Dan medicine by mistake, remove real bones, and steal Yaochi to take off old tires. It is said that bees and butterflies are full of doubts.
At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, plum trees were tall and reflected Chu Tianbi. The north wind is floating in Ye Xiang, and the frost is white.
I want to fold it and send it thousands of miles away, but there is no way to answer the question. Seeing that the cold winter is about to wither, what can be used to comfort the thoughts of distant friends?
1 1 Go to Fufeng in the middle of the month to see plum blossoms, Li Shangyin, graceful and untimely. Chang 'e is accompanied by moonlight, looking indifferent; Blue jade girl is colder than frost.
Empty hands full of plum blossoms, but I don't know where to send them; And plum blossom's sad parting happened to meet me, heartbroken. Who is the morning show for? Don't wait for guests to drink tea on a cold night in Du Lei. Bamboo stove soup is red from the beginning.
As usual, it's different when there are plum blossoms in the previous month. After the snow, plum blossoms are in full bloom. Under the lights, the city is full of peaches and plums looking at Dong Jun, and wintersweet is not in spring.
A few windows are quiet, and the garden is fresh and refreshing. Don and Xiaomei are in the garden on the mountain and stagger down to the small garden.
"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk." Cold birds want to fly, first glimpse plum blossoms; Butterflies will be enchanting if they know the beauty of plum blossoms.
Fortunately, there are micro songs to compare, and you don't need to be good at the golden urn. Mei Chu, thank you for welcoming the Spring, so I get up early and I am not afraid of the cold.
Afraid of falling behind the crowd.
4. 10 Li Bai's homesick poems. I only want Li Bai's.
One spring night in Los Angeles, I heard the flute. The sound of the flute was dark and the spring breeze filled Los Angeles.
In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick. Send Baidicheng to bid farewell to Baidicheng in the morning, and return after a day in Jiangling.
The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills. Silent night thinking about the bright light at the foot of my bed, will it have frost? .
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. The bodhisattva is quite flat, the forest is misty, and the Hanshan area is compassionate.
When the color enters a tall building, someone upstairs is worried. The jade steps stand empty, and the birds fly quickly.
Where to return, the pavilion is shorter Since from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drink the bright moon alone, and I drink it alone. No one is with me.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring. The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.
Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness. I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
Guests use lanling wine to make tulips, and the jade bowl has amber light. But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.
The bright moon rises from the Sky Mountain in Guan Shanyue and is shrouded in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.
At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.
The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.
Sail from Jingmen Ferry and bid farewell to your friends at Jingmen Ferry. 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.
Flying under the moon, the sea clouds shine like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
* * * Eight songs.
5. Five Poems about Homesickness
1. I often go, Yangliu is Yiyi; Today, I think it's raining heavily-The Book of Songs. Xiaoya. Pick Wei.
2. Elegy can be wept, but it can be returned to China far away-Elegy, a folk song of Han Yuefu
3. Humayu follows the north wind and crosses the south branch of the Bird's Nest —— Nineteen Ancient Poems by Han.
4. However, an inch of grass, enjoying three rays of spring, how much love is there-Jiao's "Wanderer"
5. Now, approaching my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question-Du Da Yu Ling by Tang Song Wenzhi.
You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! When you passed my window, was the plum blossom Han Mei's flower? -Three miscellaneous poems by Wei.
7. The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, which sank again, and suddenly I remembered my hometown-Tang Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night.
8. Where is your hometown? Only when you are drunk-Song Liqingzhao's Bodhisattva Man
9. I miss my relatives more during the festive season-Wei's "Mountain Residence Sacrifices the Silu Brothers".
10. I don't know who will fall tonight-Wang Tangjian's "Looking at the bright moon for Du Langzhong on fifteen nights"
1 1. Everyone gradually feels strange in the local accent, but they hate the sound of warblers like old mountains-five books by Tang Sikong.
12. Looking at the lake in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the old waves-Two Couples in Hometown by Tang He Zhang Zhi
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14. He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! -Tang Du Fu's Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night.
15. Don't be sad, be sad, be sad, and be separated-Nine Songs of Warring States, Chu and Qu Yuan, Live Less.
16. The day of parting is far away, but the day of wearing clothes is slow-nineteen ancient poems in Han Dynasty. Travel again.
17. Think before you go to the wild goose-Sui's "Every day someone misses home"
homesickness
Xi Murong
Songs in my hometown/yes branches/flutes in Qingyuan
It always rings on a moonlit night.
The face of hometown/is a kind of/vague disappointment.
As if/in the fog/waving goodbye
After separation
Nostalgia/Is it a tree/No rings?
Never/grow old
homesickness
Yu Guangzhong
Later when I was a child.
Nostalgia/is it a/small/stamp nostalgia/is it a profile/short/serious
I/I'm here/I'm outside.
Mother/over there. Mother/heart.
Grow up, now
Nostalgia/Yes-Zhang/Narrow/Fare Nostalgia/Bay/Shallow/Strait
I am here.
The bride/on the mainland/over there
homesickness
Bian Zhilin
On a quiet night in this ancient city,
I heard the Ming flute in my hometown,
Qian Shan is separated by thousands of waters,
But there are also sad songs to sing.
I happened to remember something in my heart,
But not long-lost parents,
It's just a small pond near my hometown.
In the breeze, reeds and wolves on both sides of the pond.
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Yu Guangzhong
Hours later
Homesickness is a small stamp.
I'm at this end
Mom is over there.
When I grow up
Homesickness is a narrow ticket.
I'm at this end
The bride is over there.
We'll talk about it later.
Homesickness is a low grave.
I am outside
Mom's inside.
But now
Homesickness is a shallow strait.
I'm at this end
The mainland is over there
Miss Xi Murong
The song of my hometown is the flute of Qingyuan/I always think of it on a moonlit night.
The face of hometown is a vague disappointment/like a wave of parting in the fog.
Thinking about Li Bai at night
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already? "I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic."
Go back to your hometown and write to him.
Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed. When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from.
Tianjin Sha Qiu Si Ma Zhiyuan
Dead vines and old trees, faint crows, flowing bridges, old roads with thin horses in the west wind, heartbroken people in the sunset.
Nostalgic Four Rhymes Yu Guangzhong
Give me a piece of snow, snow
This letter is as white as snow.
Waiting for that letter is waiting for homesickness.
Give me a piece of snow, snow
Give me a sweet wintersweet.
Mother's sweet wintersweet.
Mother's fragrance is the local fragrance.
Give me a sweet wintersweet.
6. Ancient homesick poems and their appreciation (five poems)
Thinking about the moonlight in front of Li Bai's bed in the quiet night, I suspect it is frost on the ground.
Look up at the moon, bow your head and miss your hometown. Note: 1. Thinking about the exam in the still night: thinking caused by the still night.
2. Doubt: doubt and think. 3. Look up: Look up.
The bright moonlight sprinkled on the bed, which was suspected to be autumn frost. Look up at the bright moon and look down at homesickness.
Appreciation 1: This poem is about the feeling of missing my hometown on a silent moonlit night. The first two sentences of this poem, "There is such bright light at the foot of my bed, is there frost already?" , is the poet in a foreign country under the specific environment of illusion.
A person who lives alone in a foreign country and is busy during the day can still dilute his sadness. However, in the dead of night, the waves of missing his hometown will inevitably surge in his heart. Not to mention on a moonlit night, not to mention on a frosty autumn night.
"Could there have been frost?" The word "doubt" in the poem vividly expresses that the poet woke up from his sleep and mistook the Leng Yue in front of his bed for the thick frost on the ground. The word "frost" is better used, which not only describes the bright moonlight, but also expresses the cold of the season, and also sets off the loneliness and desolation of the poet wandering abroad.
The last two sentences of the poem, "Looking up, I found it was moonlight, then sinking, and I suddenly remembered my home", which deepened my homesickness through the description of the action mode. The word "hope" takes care of the word "doubt" in the previous sentence, which shows that the poet has changed from a daze to a sober one. He stared at the moon eagerly and couldn't help thinking that his hometown was under the bright moon at the moment.
So naturally, I came to the conclusion that "I sank back and suddenly thought of home". The action of "bowing your head" depicts the poet completely lost in thought.
And the word "miss" left a rich imagination space for readers: the old brothers, relatives and friends in that hometown, the mountains and rivers, the grass and trees in that hometown, the lost years, the past … are all in my thoughts. A word "Xiang" contains too much content.
This five-character quatrain vividly reveals the poet's inner activities from "doubt" to "hope" and then to "thinking", and vividly outlines a picture of homesickness on a moonlit night. The language of poetry is fresh, simple and clear; Express casually, in one go.
But this idea is tortuous and profound. The content of poetry is easy to understand, but poetry is endless.
Hu Yinglin, a scholar in the Ming Dynasty, said, "Taibai's quatrains are just words, and the so-called people who have no intention of working have no job at all" (Poem Internal Compilation). This poem "Thinking about a Quiet Night" can be said to be an excellent interpretation of the artistic features of Li Bai's poems, such as "nature" and "no work and no heart".
"I think of my brothers in Shandong on vacation in the mountains" Wang Wei is in a foreign land and misses his family more on holidays. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
Comment: Writing poems, wandering people miss their relatives. As soon as the poet started, he eagerly went straight to the subject and wrote about the loneliness and sadness of life in a foreign land. Therefore, he always misses his hometown and people, and when he meets a festive occasion, he misses him doubly.
Then the poem jumps to writing a brother who is far away from home. When they climbed the mountain according to the custom of Chongyang, they also missed themselves. Poetry jumps repeatedly, implicative and deep, simple and natural, tortuous and changeable.
For thousands of years, "I miss my family twice during the festive season" has become a famous saying of homesickness for wanderers, which has touched the hearts of many wanderers. Du Fu, thinking of my brothers on a moonlit night, stopped a hiking trip by the first call of the border geese 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. Note 1, drum: upstairs drum.
2. Border autumn: an "autumn edge", the boundary of autumn. 3. Dragon: Always, always.
The rhyme building rang with drums, and pedestrians on the road were cut off. On the edge of autumn, there is a sad song of a lonely goose. Today is the Millennium. Suddenly I think of my brothers in the distance, miss the moon very much, and feel that the moon in my hometown is rounder and brighter.
Poor brothers, but their own affairs are far away. If there is no home, where can I ask if I am dead or alive? Letters sent at ordinary times often fail to arrive, not to mention the war and the rebellion has not subsided. Comments? The poem was written in the second year of Gan Yuan (759). At this time, the Anshi Rebellion has not been settled. As a teacher in the war, he was displaced from place to place, experienced national difficulties and family worries, and was filled with grief and indignation.
Looking at the autumn moon, I miss my brothers and sisters, and I miss my home and country. The whole poem is well organized, coordinated from beginning to end, closely structured and interlocking, and every sentence is completed in one go.
"He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home!" Explain that the sentence is magical and energetic. Wang Wei's poem, you come from my old country, tell me what happened there! .
When you passed my window, did the plum blossom bloom its first cold flower? . Note 1, tomorrow: indicates the day before delivery.
2. Windows: beautifully carved windows. 3, flowering: flowering.
Yi Yun, you have just come out of our hometown. You must know the situation in your hometown. Excuse me, when you came to my window, did wintersweet bloom? Comments? This is a poem about homesickness. There are three original poems, and this is the second one.
This poem describes the homesickness of the protagonist simply and vividly through simple description. For the homeless, there are many things worth remembering in my hometown.
However, the poem is not about mountains and rivers, customs and customs, but about "opening its first cold flower?" ? "It is really" the details see the spirit ",which is unique in simplicity, full of charm and lifelike. (4) Beijing Normal University has a letter from home [Ming] Yuan Kaijiang is 3,000 miles long and has fifteen lines of letters from home.
There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible. 5] Hao Chu and the great master watched the mountains and sent relatives and friends to Beijing [Tang] Dai Shulun's seaside mountains were like swords and clouds.
How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see! [6] Where is Wei's hometown? It's leisurely to think about it.
Autumn night in Huainan, high house in Yan Wen.