Cen Can is meeting a messenger to the capital;
The distance from the east home is very long, and the tears are wet and the sleeves are still flowing.
I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe.
The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start.
When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him.
-Zhang Ji "Qiu Si"
You come from your hometown, tell me what happened there! .
Come to the window and open its first cold flower? ?
-Wang Wei's Miscellaneous Poems
Bai Juyi's From Handan to Night Thinking Home
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.
On Li Yi s Shouxiang Wall Listening to the Flute at Night;
The sand in front of Lefeng is as white as snow, and the moonlight outside the city is like autumn frost.
I don't know where the bleak reed flute blows and I look at my hometown all night.
China's first homesick poem "Thoughts on a Quiet 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.
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Emotion in poetry
1. Thread in the hands of a kind-hearted mother, making clothes for her wayward son.
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? (Meng Jiao: "Wanderer")
2. Boil beans and burn beans, and the beans will cry in the pot.
We are born from the same root, so why should we speculate with each other? (Cao Zhi: "Seven Steps Poetry")
3. My parents heard that the woman came and went out to help each other;
As soon as Sister A heard that Sister Mei was coming, she had to cut her red makeup.
When I heard my sister coming, I sharpened my knife at pigs and sheep. ("Mulan Ci")
Although a country is divided, the mountains and rivers remain forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.
Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)
5. A vagrant heard the drums that predicted the battle, and a wild goose rang 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. (Du Fu: "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night")
6. Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang, I want to write a book.
When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him. (Zhang Ji: "Qiu Si")
7. A stranger in a foreign land misses his relatives during holidays.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. (Wang Wei: vacationing in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong)
8. Every winter solstice in Handan, I always have a knee lamp.
If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers. (Bai Juyi: "The Solstice of Winter in Handan" misses home at night)
9. The child took the clothes and asked: Why don't you come back?
* * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? (Du Mu: "Going Home")
Mount Lushan
The stone path winds into the ancient pavilion, and birds sing in the depths of Maolin.
Climbing high and looking far, the scenery in all directions, the peaks and mountains are green.
Autumn scenery in Xiaoxi.
Liquidambar formosana and mortar live together, and the red leaves are hurt by the wind.
A flock of ducks often look in the mirror on the shore, and old clothes gradually fade into new clothes.
Tianchengyan temple
Shi Zhuan in the temple enters the cliff, and the Buddhist temple is outside the cliff.
A drop of water on a cliff is better than a spring rain.
Tiancheng Qixia
Interrupt Yan Danshui's self-flow and the bamboo raft swings happily.
Yuanyang brings ripples, and doubt is swimming in a clear dream.
The quieter the cicada forest, the quieter Tonamiyama. -"If you enter Jesse"
Striving for the beauty of a Chinese odyssey is the best fragrance in the world. Peony map
Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. The ancient road that invaded from a distance reached the crumbling city gate. -"Farewell to Ancient Grass"
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet. -"Wang Yue"
The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river. -"A Night Abroad"
When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost. -"Doing Good and Going Early"
The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. -"successful summit"
The quieter the cicada forest, the quieter Tonamiyama. -"If you enter Jesse"
Striving for the beauty of a Chinese odyssey is the best fragrance in the world. Peony map
Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. The ancient road that invaded from a distance reached the crumbling city gate. -"Farewell to Ancient Grass"
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet. -"Wang Yue"
The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river. -"A Night Abroad"
When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost. -"Doing Good and Going Early"
The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. -"successful summit"