My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty. 2, "Home" Tang Du Mu Zhi Zi asked, why did you stay late? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? 3, "Homesickness" Song Liguo said that the sunset is the end of the world, and I can't see my hometown at the end of the world.
Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak. 4. The Letter from Shi Jing shows that Yuan Kaijiang is 3000 miles long and has 15 lines of letters.
There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible. 5, "Hao Chu sees the mountain with the Lord to send friends to Beijing" Liu Tang Zongyuan seaside mountain is like a sword, and Qiu Lai gives up his heart everywhere.
How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see! 6. "Yan Wen" Where was the hometown of Wei in the Tang Dynasty? It's leisurely to think about it.
Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming. 7. "Miscellaneous Poems" Tang You from my old country, tell me what happened there! .
When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? 8, "Mountain Holiday Thinking of Shandong Brothers" Tang people are in a foreign land, and they miss their relatives every holiday. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
9, "Jingmen Ferry Farewell Friends" Tang Libai sailed to 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.
10, "Moonlight Billion My Boy" Wanderers listen to war drums, Du Fu from the Tang Dynasty, and the sound of autumn geese. 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. Delivering books is often late. What can we expect in a war? .
1 1, in autumn, I climbed to see the ancient platform of General Wu's Changqing Temple, and in autumn, I was homesick. There are few people in the wild temple, and the clouds are separated by water.
The sunset clings to the old city, and the clear sound echoes in the empty forest. Southern dynasties, what's left? , today alone in the Yangtze River.
12, "Bamboo Branches" In the Tang Dynasty, Liu Yuxi gave birth to spring grass in Baidicheng and went down to Qingjiang, Sichuan. Southerners come up to sing a song, but northerners don't come up to be nostalgic.
13 "Yu Chang' an returned to Yangzhou to visit Wei on September 9" Suijiang always turned to the south cloud and followed the northern geese. How many more chrysanthemums have been planted under the fence in my hometown today?
14, "Shizi" Song died, knowing that everything was empty, but sadly watching Kyushu. Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!
15, "The Pride of the Fisherman" Song Fan Zhongyan blocked the scenery, and the geese in Hengyang inadvertently went away, and there was a good cheer 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. 16, "Missing Jiangnan" Tang Fanggan's grass withered yesterday and it is green today, which makes people homesick.
I dreamed of going home at night, and it was already dawn before I got to Tonglu. 17, "Tianjingsha Qiu Si" Ma Yuan Zhiyuan withered vines old trees faint, small bridges flowing people, ancient roads west wind thin horses.
When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. 18, "Crossing Jianghan" is far from my hometown, and I am eager for news. I have spent winter and spring.
The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. 19, "Stagnant Rain" Tang Li Shangyin stayed in the rain for a long night, and the lights were lonely.
My hometown is full of clouds and water, which is not suitable for Qiu Meng. 20, "Send Wu Nineteen to Fuling" Changling Yuanjiang flowing water to Chenyang, Xikou every gentleman is long.
Who is away from the thunderstorm in Wang Zhi? Return home in spring next year. Appreciate
2. What poems describe the beauty of hometown? Except at night, don.
The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad.
My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty.
2, "Home" Tang Du Mu
The child held hands and asked, why don't you come back? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns?
3. Song Ligou in Homesickness
People say that the place where the sun sets is the horizon. I try to look at the horizon, but I can't see my home.
Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak.
The letter from Shi Jing was written by Yuan Kai.
The river is three thousand miles long, and there are fifteen 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 sees the mountain with the Lord to send friends to Jinghua" Liu Tang Zongyuan
The sharp mountain by the sea is like a sword, and Qiu Lai cuts his heart everywhere.
How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see!
6, "Yan Wen" Tang Wei Wu Ying
Where is your hometown? It's leisurely to think about it. Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming.
7, "Miscellaneous Poems" Tang
You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world. When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming?
8. "Thinking of my Shandong brother on vacation in the mountains" Tang.
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
9, "Jingmen Ferry Farewell Friends" Tang Libai
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.
10, "Moonlight Billion My Boy" Tang Du Fu
A vagrant heard drums heralding battle, and geese sang 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. Delivering books is often late. What can we expect in a war? .
1 1, climb the mountain in autumn to see the Changqingtai Temple of General Wu.
The dilapidated vegetation has withered, and the autumn scenery has aroused my homesickness. There are few people in the wild temple, and the clouds are separated by water.
The sunset clings to the old city, and the clear sound echoes in the empty forest. Southern dynasties, what's left? , today alone in the Yangtze River.
12, "Bamboo Branch" Yuxi, Liu Tang
Spring grass grows in the head of Baidicheng, and the Qingjiang River in Sichuan is at the foot of Baiyan Mountain.
Southerners come up to sing a song, but northerners don't come up to be nostalgic.
13 "Yu Chang' an returns to Yangzhou on September 9" Sui Jiang Zong.
My heart went south, but my body came back from north to south in autumn. How many more chrysanthemums have been planted under the fence in my hometown today?
14, "Xiuzi" Song Luyou
I know that when I die, everything on earth has nothing to do with me. But the only thing that hurts me is that I failed to see the reunification of the motherland.
Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!
15, the pride of the fisherman Song Fan Zhongyan
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.
16, "Missing in Jiangnan" Tang Fanggan
The grass withered yesterday, but it is green today, which makes people homesick again. I dreamed of going home at night, and it was already dawn before I got to Tonglu.
Qiu Si Ma Yuan Zhiyuan Tianjingsha 17
Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses.
When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
18, "Crossing the River" in Tang Song.
Away from home, winter goes and spring comes, and I am eager to get news. The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home.
19, "Stagnant Rain" Tang Li Shangyin
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.
20. "Send Wu Jiujiu to Yuanling" Changling
The Yuanjiang River flows to the morning sun, and Xikou meets you far away.
Who is away from the thunderstorm in Wang Zhi? Return home in spring next year. Make an appreciative comment
3. Write beautiful sentences about hometown scenery.
1. The streets in my hometown are neat, wide and flat. All kinds of beautiful cars come and go like regular buses. High-rise buildings along the street have sprung up in rows. The goods in supermarkets and shopping malls are dazzling.
I love my hometown. I praise my hometown. I hope my hometown will become younger and more beautiful and become a bright pearl with the efforts of the people in my hometown.
Besides picturesque scenery and beautiful environment, my hometown attracts many Chinese and foreign tourists to Deyang every year, such as the mysterious Sanxingdui, the ancient Pang Tong Temple, the Confucius Temple with a long culture, the hometown of Li Diaoyuan, a writer in Qing Dynasty, and the stone carving art wall combining tradition and modernity.
4. Lvliang is not only beautiful, but also rich in natural products and many local products. The most famous ones are: Xunzi in crisp and sweet linen; Honey pear, small yellow pear, sweet juice; Catfish and golden thread fish are tender and delicious; Nutritional milk cake, etc.
5. Our hometown also has Dongpo Chibi, the Qingyun Tower with a long history, and Huanggang Middle School, which attracts worldwide attention. There are many tourist attractions in our hometown, as many as the stars in the sky.
6. Summer has come, the pond is already green, the lotus flowers are scrambling to open, and the white flowers attract passers-by to stop. Small bamboo shoots have grown into tall bamboos, swaying gently in the wind.
4. Poems describing the beautiful scenery of hometown 18 sentences 1. The road to my hometown at night always comes into my mind when I close my eyes, and the road to my hometown with memories is full of my childhood joys and sorrows. Sweet and sour. Tears and smiling faces make me feel that whether it is bitter or sweet, it is a melodious song in my memory. The road of a clear spring hometown carries my yesterday. Yesterday, I was in rags, running with the wind, chasing smiling spring on a dirt road full of weeds. 2. I am homesick in the rain, and it is raining in Mao Mao. The raindrops falling in the drizzle sky are like the rain that a wanderer keeps missing his hometown. It must have washed away a clean village. In the dreams of the villagers, the wheat waves rolled over a corner of the green trees, braving the smoke and imagining climbing to the top of their hometown. Father sat on the door of the old house, wiped his forehead with the back of his hand and lit a cigarette. Squinting my eyes, I watched the rain dripping on the eaves and merging into a cheerful stream flowing to the green fields. Sitting at the door of my hometown and looking at the rolling clouds in the air, the blue sky of Shuwa is getting deeper and deeper because of more and more clouds. On an apricot tree with a thick bowl in front of the door, a donkey is chewing grass. I don't know which donkey called it out. The donkey also raised its neck and called out a white rabbit. White as snow suddenly jumped up and stopped from me. Several chickens ran out of the grass screaming, and one of them swallowed a bug as soon as its neck was stretched out. A familiar voice made me look at the intersection. Thin mother is driving the pig home. The Song of Homesickness is a melodious and beautiful song of homesickness. The moon always hangs in the middle of the night, and the stars blink. A wisp of Wei Yun was cut off by the breeze. On such a night, I gently sang loveliness with my homesick heart. The beautiful hometown of blue sky, white clouds, green mountains, green water and golden wheat waves must be rolling in again. You see, the corners of the villagers' mouths are smiling again. Tonight, just sleep peacefully, sleep in a dream with your hometown and have a happy dream. When you wake up, maybe my father drove the donkey with a whip and brought some hope. Hometown, the hometown of my poetry, a village lying in a ravine, I want to write a poem praising your hometown with the pen in my hand and the thoughts flowing in my heart. My hometown is in the sky. The rolling back of the mountains is singing in the ravine. The lights in the moonlight sparkle with beans, and the breeze blows up the skirts at night. So I put wings in the dream of the mountain people, fly, fly ... to the glorious hometown ahead. In the dim candlelight, your son knocked on the keyboard with tears in his eyes and arranged the missing sentences into jumping lines. Step on a car crawling on the mountain road. Dear hometown, your son is coming to you. How many times does dusty dust fly back to the homesickness in the wanderer's dream? How many times has it fallen in the middle of the night in his hometown? How many times does the stream slowly flow back to the homesickness in the wanderer's dream? How many times has this beautiful scenery flowed out in the poems of the wanderer? How many times have the flowers returned to the memory of the wanderer? Homesickness is like this touching spring. From the deep eyes of my hometown, I pulled out my lingering attachment to my hometown, and the wheel ran over the mountain road of my hometown. So there is a corner of vicissitudes hidden in the gap of leaves. After 7 noon, I woke up. My hometown is used to entertaining wanderers who come home, but I am no longer used to taking a quiet nap at home. The sound of wind, birds, crows and tractors awakened hot money from dreams. The sun shone obliquely on the face through the window grilles. In spring, the sound of birds and the laughter of children echo outside the wooden fence. Look at the spring breeze running in the blue sky. Wei Yun waved snow-white long sleeves to cheer for spring. Green wheat seedlings carpeted the hillside. Poems of hope echoed in his hometown village. The children are playing with apricot, pear and peach blossoms. The adults blamed the children for scaring away spring. Look, there are a group of birds flapping their wings on the old locust tree and flying west towards the sun. 8 hometown, hometown, I was born and raised in my hometown. Every night when I am wandering in a foreign land, my dreams always haunt you. That winding mountain road left every footprint of my growth, witnessed the slow growth of a mountain village teenager, witnessed the waves rolling in the spring breeze along the roadside of a mountain village, just like the villagers' beautiful hopes drifting away from their dreams, the roads and mountains connected with the fields continued to delay to the distance of their dreams, and then disappeared into the sky. The international peak is a loess house lying at the foot of the mountain, looking out from generation to generation. Their faces are engraved with wind and frost, and their childish faces are touched by rough hands covered with calluses. The willows and wisps of smoke around the house are accompanied by the wishes of the villagers. Ran Ran floated into the blue sky, and a few kind screams of cattle and sheep awakened the homesick wanderers in their dreams, and knocked out a few lines of poems on the keyboard, flowing quietly like a river in their hometown. On the other side of the mountain is my hometown. The grass on the mountain dances with the wind, and the pools and fertile fields under the mountain. The fragrance of the green fields is like the pulse of the river in the canyon. In spring, the branches of apricot trees are endless. There are green leaves covering the sky in summer. In cool autumn, the continuous rain can't cool the lover's heart. In winter, there is no trace of snow, but the impulsive feelings of young people can't be buried. On the other side of the mountain, there are endless smoke, endless rivers and endless beautiful scenery in my hometown. Endless comfort always moistens into an idyllic beauty and stays in my memory. The night sky is curved, and the waning moon stares at the lights of thousands of households with tired eyes, and the warmth spills into the night sky through the window. Perhaps only the house in your own home will have lasting warm thoughts. This is a lonely figure. Dream is a missing heart. True feelings come from the heart and love. At this time, the midnight bell has already rung, and a homesick wanderer is looking at the horizon by the faint candlelight. 1 1 The wanderer is homesick and the moonlight is dim. The moon in my hometown is bright in my dream, and the wandering heart is in love with the crescent moon among the stars in my hometown, but my parents are looking forward to his eyes, while my brothers and sisters' affectionate wishes are more like lovers' peach petals. I stand at the top of the night. Gathering the smoke from my hometown, I miss my hometown deeply, but it is crushed and sprinkled to my hometown in the moonlight at night. 12 Dashangou-my home, the land on the Loess Plateau, has cracked a big crack here, and a sunken pit lies in my hometown. The rolling mountains extend to the end of the field of vision, steadily like a lying lion, and the abrupt peaks stand there day and night.
5. Sui poetry 1 "Yu Changan returned to Yangzhou to visit Wei on September 9", describing the beautiful scenery of his hometown.
My heart went south, but my body came back from north to south in autumn. How many more chrysanthemums have been planted under the fence in my hometown today?
2, "Jianghan" Tang Song Wen Zhi
Away from home, winter goes and spring comes, and I am eager to get news. The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home.
3. Song Ligou in Homesickness
People say that the place where the sun sets is the horizon. I try to look at the horizon, but I can't see my home.
Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak.
4, "Stagnant Rain" Tang Li Shangyin
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.
5. Song Lu Tour of Xiuer
I know that when I die, everything on earth has nothing to do with me. But the only thing that hurts me is that I failed to see the reunification of the motherland.
Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!
6, "Home" Tang Du Mu
The child held hands and asked, why don't you come back? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns?
7. "Thinking of my Shandong brother on vacation in the mountains" Tang
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
The letter from Shi Jing was written by Yuan Kai.
The river is three thousand miles long, and there are fifteen letters from home. There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.
8. The Fisherman's Pride Song Fan Zhongyan
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.
6. Ancient Poetry 1 Describing the scenery of hometown, the evening scenery by the river Tang Dynasty: the rivers and mountains in Zhang Jiuling are blooming, and the clouds are getting brighter every day.
When you are at the road sign, you will feel the longing for spring. Only when you are happy can you not spread beauty.
At dusk, under the golden pavilion, passenger ships are full of flowers. Trees are lush and flowers are in full bloom by the river; Clouds and sunset in the sky reflect each other, and the scenery is bright and beautiful.
When Levy met this beautiful scene, the feeling of surprise was sudden. Consciously, the spring thoughts are vague and complacent, and the interest is beyond words.
At sunset, the whole river was bathed in the afterglow of sunset, and the river was golden. The falling petals fell on the passenger ship of the ferry with the sunset. Such a beautiful and charming scene is amazing.
2, Huadao Tang Dynasty: Han Yu bees and butterflies have gone, and the fragrant wind smells across the bank. If you want to know the flower island, look for the red clouds on the water.
Bees and butterflies are flying in the same direction, along the direction of bees and butterflies, mobilizing their sense of smell, and suddenly feel the fragrant aroma coming across the wide river. Want to know where the island in the river is full of flowers? Across the wide river, there seems to be a red cloud in the distance.
3. A trip to the south of the Yangtze River in the Tang Dynasty: Zu Yong's early mountain was extremely beautiful, but it was gloomy. Look at the sunrise in the East China Sea, and you will know that it will rain. Hear the roar of the night tide.
My book sword is falling, and I am detained near the south. My home is far away, and my home is hard to collect. My home is under the wild geese in the north wind, and it blows south but not north. The oranges in Wutan are ripe and I want to send some home, but no one takes them to Luoyang.
Chu's mountains are endless, and the road back home is so rugged and depressing. When I saw the sunrise and colorful clouds in the East China Sea, I knew it was going to rain. When you hear the surging waves of the great river, you know that the night tide is coming.
My sword fell and I was detained near Nandou. My hometown is far away, so it is difficult to collect books at home. The geese in the north wind blow to the south and can't return to the north. The oranges in Wutan are ripe and I want to send some home, but unfortunately no one has brought them to Luoyang.
4, that is, the Tang Dynasty: Du Fu grew up in Wuxia in late spring and March, and went to Yunfu for sunshine. Thunder suddenly sends a thousand peaks of rain, and flowers are as muddy as flowers.
The oriole turned over the water, and the swallow might as well get muddy. In the picture of Gefei shutter, nothingness belongs only to Xiaoxiang.
The late spring and March of Wuxia seems to be longer than other places. The white clouds above are dancing with the wind, reflecting the sunshine and very bright. Suddenly it thundered, and immediately it rained heavily. Between heaven and earth, the mountain peaks are shrouded in boundless rain, and the heavy rain suddenly gathers and scatters, and the fresh air is filled with all kinds of flowers at once.
Delicate orioles encounter thunderstorms, panic and turn back, and their habitats are uncertain; Swallows are different. It works in the rain and flies in the wind. When I opened the shutters in front of the window, I saw a beautiful picture. The scenery in the canyon is very spectacular. The mountains are steep and there are thousands of thunderstorms, but they still lack the vastness of Xiaoxiang Dongting.
5, butterfly love flowers, spring affairs and grass Song Dynasty: Su Shi's spring affairs and grass. The view from the guest room and Tomb-Sweeping Day.
People remember to say goodbye at dusk in the courtyard. Birds are everywhere.
Close at hand, mountains and rivers divide into Chu and Yue. Eye broken soul pin, answer the dust off.
The dream is broken and my heart is broken. The sound of the horn blows the plum blossom moon.
Originally, spring is a season of blooming flowers and lush weeds, and there are pleasing and jubilant scenes everywhere. But the good times didn't last long, and this beautiful scenery has long passed.
After living in a foreign land for a long time, it's another year in Tomb-Sweeping Day. Sitting in the yard at dusk, I miss my loved ones.
However, when the flowers were everywhere, I happened to meet the shrike. The place where relatives are located is only a stone's throw away from here, but it is also divided into Chu and cross-border areas. They can't move freely but look at each other. Fish and geese communicate with each other.
Looking through the autumn water, there is no news. By the fifth watch, not only did the dream fail, but the harsh horn sounded when people woke up in their dreams.
Why doesn't this hurt the guest's heart? .
7. A beautiful sentence describing hometown 1, ah! Hometown, how beautiful you are! How beautiful your gurgling river is! How beautiful your waterfalls, rocks and waves are! Your cool mountain spring, like holding out a mirror, seems to be grooming me! Your round white clouds have turned the original blue sky bluer! 2, ah, hometown! Reading thousands of books can't finish reading your beauty, and walking on the road in Wan Li can't finish thinking about you.
Your beauty and kindness have already penetrated into my luggage and accompanied me everywhere. When you are in a foreign land, it is inevitable that you will feel homesick. I can't tell you what this feeling is like.
Speaking of girls' homesickness, I have no objection; As for that boy, it seems that he shouldn't be homesick, which may be right. Like me, he is away from home all the year round, and only goes home once a year, and only in the traditional festival of China people-Spring Festival. After graduating from college, I have been rushing about for work, and I have long been used to that kind of wandering life, perhaps it is the feeling of wandering around the world.
4. The sunset in early summer is sprinkled on the river, and the afterglow of the sunset ripples back and forth with the microwave. Several fishing boats wandered on the river, while others rested on the shore, thus forming a beautiful painting.
8. The poem describing hometown is 1. Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking back again, and I suddenly thought of home-Li Bai 2. Elegy, Danggui in the distance —— Folk songs of Han Yuefu > 3. Humayi North Wind, Crossing the South Branch of Bird's Nest-Nineteen Ancient Poems of Han Dynasty > 4. But how much affection does an inch of grass have-Don Meng Jiao > 5. Now, approaching my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question-Tang Song Wen Zhi > 6. You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! When you passed my window, was the plum blossom Han Mei's flower? -Tang Wang Wei > 7. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. Where is your hometown? Unless you are drunk, forget it-photo by Song Liqing > 9. I miss my relatives more during the festive season-Tang Wangwei > 10. I don't know who will fall at the moon tonight-Tang Wangjian > 1 1. Everyone is getting unfamiliar with the local accent, but they hate the warbler sound like Laoshan-Downs Kontu > 12. Only the lake is reflected in front of the door, and the spring breeze does not change the old waves-Tang He Zhang Zhi > 13. Teenagers leave home, old people return, and the local accent remains the same. -Tang He Zhang Zhi > 14. He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! -Tang Du Fu >; 15. Sadness is more than sadness. Parting-Warring States. Chu. Qu Yuan > 16. The day of parting is far away, but the day of clothing is slow-Han. > 17. After the wild goose falls, the flowers bloom before the moon falls-Sui Xue Daoheng > 18. Stay away from hatred like grass in spring. You can go further and live-Li Yu in Southern Tang Dynasty > 19. If you keep cutting, the reason is still chaotic, which means leaving sadness. Especially the general taste is in your heart-Li Yu > 20. It's easier to see when you're away. The water is gone in spring. It's heaven and earth-Li Yu > 2 1. It is almost as difficult for friends to meet each other. As for the stars in the morning and evening-Don Du Fu >; 22. Advise you to drink one more glass of wine. There is no reason to go abroad-Don Wang Wei > 23. Mochow has no bosom friend in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows a gentleman-Tang > 24. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun —— Li Bai > 25. The last time we met in the flowers, in the flowers where we parted, it has been a year since it bloomed today-Don Wei Wu Ying > 26. Long before I met her, time had passed, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind has started, and a hundred flowers are blooming-Don Li Shangyin > 27. Candles have a heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn. -Don Mutu > 28 years old. If there is no north-south road outside the door, people should avoid sad parting-Don Mutu > 29. Peach, plum, spring breeze, a glass of wine, a lamp for ten years. -Huang Song Ting Jian > 30. Alone at the bottom of the river, the moonlight is like water. Where are the people who came to see the moon together? The scenery is vaguely like last year-Tang > 3 1. There should be no hate. When will it grow into a circle? -Shi > 32 years old. I hope people will live long and take Wan Li Road. -stone >.
9. A good word about the beauty of hometown: 1. There is a beautiful stream in my hometown. When spring comes, it has become an amusement park for fish. The fish in the stream are full of happy laughter, and the plants beside the stream are swinging their beautiful postures happily in spring. This stream is their warm home.
My hometown Xingyang is a place with beautiful scenery, fresh air and no pollution. The gurgling water flowed slowly, and there was a breeze blowing head-on, and the river also rippled for a long time. What a paradise! The river in my hometown is so clear! Clear enough to see the sand and stones in the river; The river in my hometown is really green! Green as a green grassland; The river in my hometown is really quiet! It's so quiet that you don't know the ship is going until you see the distant mountain.
The river in my hometown is always so clear and clean. I love it forever. I have always hoped that it will last forever, for my hometown and for those who need it! 5. People who originally stayed in their hometown or drifted in a foreign land. The most beautiful scenery in my heart must be the green mountains and rivers in my hometown, the gurgling water passing through the city, the blue mountains around the city, and the melodious songs floating day and night on the wall.
6. In my hometown, there is no bustling metropolis, no quiet lake, no solemn and stirring castle, and no big forest green enough to melt all your thoughts. In my hometown, there are quaint pavilions, rushing streams, small farmhouses surrounded by green mountains and green waters, and beautiful Baihuazhou, which can solve all your worries.
7. If I were a painter, I would paint my hometown with my colored brush. If I were a poet, I would praise my hometown with my black and white pen; If I were a singer, I would praise my hometown with my sweet singing voice! Friends, what you hear is false, but what you see is true. Please come to my hometown to see her scenery! 8. In winter in my hometown, goose feather-like snow falls in succession. The snow on the ground is thick and soft; Snow falls on the house, white, loose and soft; The trees were covered with snow, which bent the branches.
The sun shines brightly on the snow-capped mountains.