1. Poems about caring about hometown
Poems about caring about hometown 1. What are the ancient poems about people who are far away and caring about hometown
1. "Homesickness" Li Gou (Song Dynasty)
People say that the setting sun is the end of the world,
I can't see my home even if I look to the end of the world.
I already hate that Bishan is blocking me.
Bishan is still covered by dusk clouds.
2. "Remembering My Brother-in-law on a Moonlit Night" by Du Fu (Tang Dynasty)
The sound of garrison drums breaks the line of people, and there is a sound of wild geese on the edge of 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 commander did not avoid sending the letter, but the situation was that the army did not stop.
3. "Boarding at Guazhou" Wang Anshi (Song Dynasty)
Jingkou Guazhou is separated by water,
Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains.
The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river.
When will the bright moon shine on me again?
4. "Spring Outlook in Chang'an" by Lu Lun (Tang Dynasty)
The east wind blows the rain across the green mountains, but you can see that thousands of doors are covered with green grass.
When will the home arrive in the dream, and how many people will return on the Spring River?
Outside the floating clouds of Kawahara, the palace palaces are scattered and illuminated.
Whoever wants to be a Confucian will encounter difficulties in the world, and will only be a guest at Qinguan.
5. "Wuyi Mountain" by Xie Fangde (Song Dynasty)
Returning home after ten years without dreaming,
Being independent in the wild waters of Qingfeng.
The sky and the earth are lonely, the mountains and the rain have stopped,
How many lifetimes will it take to cultivate plum blossoms?
2. Say a few poems about wanderers who care about their motherland.
The sound of garrison drums breaks the line of people, 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.
Three homesick poems by Bai Juyi
Looking at the post station
In the Jing'an house, there are willows in the windows, and flowers blooming on the ground in front of the lookout post.
The spring scenery in the two places ends at the same day, and the residents miss their guests and their homes.
Homesickness on the night of winter solstice in Handan
During the winter solstice in the post office in Handan, the shadows in front of the lanterns hugging the knees accompany me.
If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about people traveling far away.
Farewell to Nanpu
Farewell to Nanpu is desolate, the west wind is blowing in autumn.
What are some ancient poems about "loving the motherland"? Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty looked forward to the spring with his country broken by mountains and rivers, and the city in spring with deep 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. "Love Hometown", an ancient poem written by Tang Gaoshi. The hotel is sleepless under the cold light, and the guest's heart is filled with sadness.
I miss my hometown tonight, and my frosty temples will bring another year tomorrow. "Spring Hope" is a poem written by Du Fu, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty.
The first four lines of this poem describe the miserable and dilapidated scene of Chang'an in spring, full of emotion about its rise and fall; the last four lines describe the poet's feelings of missing his relatives and caring about national affairs, full of sorrow and sorrow. The whole poem has a strict rhythm. The chin couplet uses "I feel the flowers splashing with tears" to express the sigh of the ruin of the country, and the neck couplet uses "hate the other birds to frighten my heart" to express the worry of homesickness. The last couplet emphasizes that the deep sorrow leads to whitening and death. The poem is sparse, the dialogue is exquisite, and the voice is tragic, fully showing the poet's patriotism.
"The New Year's Eve" is a seven-character quatrain written by Gao Shi of the Tang Dynasty. This poem describes the homesickness of the wandering family in two places on New Year's Eve. It is thoughtful, bitter, melodious, and touching. The poem is concise and implicit, so the predecessors said this poem: "It is impossible to add a word."
''The language is simple and simple, but it expresses deep and far-reaching feelings. References: Shi Zhecun. "One Hundred Words of Tang Poetry". Shanghai : Ancient Books Publishing House, 1987.
4. What are the poems about "caring about the people and missing the motherland"?
What are the poems about "caring about the people and missing the motherland":
1. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the trees and grass are deep in the city. The flowers are splashing with tears, and the birds are frightened by the flames of war for three months. "Spring Hope" by Du Fu
2. After a hard time, the stars are scattered all around. The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind is flying, and the life is ups and downs. I am afraid of the beach, and I am alone in the ocean. Life has been lonely since ancient times. No death? Leave a loyal heart to reflect the history - "Crossing the Lingding Ocean" Wen Tianxiang
3. After death, I know that everything will be in vain, but I will not be able to see the same Jiuzhou. Nai Weng. ——"Shi'er" Lu You
4. The wind is strong and the sky is high, the apes are mourning, the white birds are flying back from the clear sand, and the endless falling trees are rolling down the Yangtze River in autumn. As a guest, I have been sick for a hundred years and I am alone on the stage. I hate the frost on my temples, and the new wine glass is stained. ——"Deng Gao" Du Fu
5. How to rejuvenate with the age of the dragon bell. For a long time, the bronze mirror has been peeping frequently. The flowers and hair have moved to the new trees, and I know that the spring of my hometown can be forgiven. Is it a member of the Beizong.
——"New Year" Jia Dao
1. Translation of "Spring Hope": Chang'an fell, the country was broken, only the mountains and rivers remained; spring came, and the sparsely populated Chang'an city was lush with vegetation. Feeling sentimental about state affairs, I can't help but burst into tears, and the chirping of birds frightens my heart, which only adds to the sorrow and hatred of separation. The continuous war has lasted for more than half a year. Letters from home are rare, and one letter is worth ten thousand taels of gold. Wrapped in sorrow, I scratched my head and thought. My white hair became shorter and shorter, and I almost couldn't insert the hairpin.
2. Translation of "Crossing the Lingding Ocean": Looking back on my early years of hard work in transitioning from the imperial examination to becoming an official, it has been four years since the war broke out. The country is in danger like willow catkins in the strong wind, and the ups and downs of my life are like duckweeds in the rain, drifting without roots and rising and sinking. The disastrous defeat in Panpantan makes me still terrified. Being trapped in Yuanlu by Ling Dingyang makes me feel lonely and lonely. Who has been able to live forever since ancient times? I want to leave a piece of patriotic loyalty reflected in the annals of history.
3. Translation of "Shi'er": I originally knew that after I died, everything in the world would have nothing to do with me; but the only thing that made me sad was that I could not see the motherland with my own eyes. unified. Therefore, when the day comes when the Song army regains the lost land in the Central Plains, and you hold family sacrifices, don’t forget to tell me the good news!
4. Translation of "Deng Gao": The wind is strong and the cries of monkeys are very sad when the sky is high. There are birds circling on the riverbank with clear water and white sand. The endless trees are rustling with fallen leaves, and the endless Yangtze River is rolling in. I feel sad about the autumn scenery, wandering thousands of miles and being a guest all year round. I have been plagued by illnesses throughout my life and now I am alone on the high platform. After going through hardships and bitterness, my hair has grown white on my temples, and my heart is full of decadence and I have stopped drinking wine to drink my sorrow.
5. Translation of "New Year": Sighing how this old body can renew itself like the year. I pondered for a long time whether to retire by the stone door, and couldn't help but peek again and again when I saw the old face in the bronze mirror. The flowers are blooming again, and new trees have been moved to the roadside. I know in my heart that spring is coming in my motherland. Who can calm the dissatisfaction in my heart? It’s not Buddhist anyway.