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.
At dusk, a group of crows landed on an old tree with withered vines and made a piercing cry.
Under the small bridge, the running water jingles, and the farmhouse next to the small bridge raises smoke.
On the ancient road, a thin horse struggled against the west wind.
The sunset gradually lost its luster and set from the west.
On a cold night, only lonely travelers wander in the distance.
This poem is very short, with only five sentences and twenty-eight words. There is not a word of autumn in the whole song, but it depicts a bleak and moving picture of the autumn suburbs, which accurately conveys the bitterness of travelers. This successful song, known as the father of Qiu Si, embodies the artistic features of China's classical poems in many ways.
I looked up and found that it was moonlight, and it sank again, so I suddenly remembered home. -"Silent Night Thinking" Tang Libai
Looking at the clouds to cover your eyes, homesick for raindrops. -Tang Bai Juyi's Rain and Rain
The clouds don't go away, and homesickness is far away.
My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and the Ming Dynasty is worried for another year. -Don Gao Shi's Work in One Night
Crossing the mulberry dry water for no reason, looking forward to Bingzhou as my hometown. -Date of Northern Tourism Times
If you know where your brother climbs from a distance, a person will disappear from the dogwood. -Tang's "Mountain Holiday Thinking of My Shandong Brothers".
But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker and the misty mountains and rivers were worrying. Don Cui Hao
Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me? -Wang Anshi in the Song Dynasty.
Poets who describe homesickness say that the sunset is the end of the world. _ _ _ _ Li Gou's homesickness
Long and spacious, longing for home. _ _ _ _ Zhang Jiuling's "Xijiang Night"
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! _ _ _ _ Du Fu's Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night
Facing the trees and leaves of other countries, I am lonely in the cold night. _ _ _ _ Ma Dai's "Autumn Chrysanthemum on Bashang"
I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's Mid-Autumn Festival in Chen Bing
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith! _ _ _ _ Wang Changling "Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn"
Yu Di's dark flying sound scattered into the spring breeze in Los Angeles. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night/Smelling the flute in Luoyang on a Spring Night"
The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. _ _ _ _ Song Wenzhi's Crossing the Han River
The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home? _ _ _ _ Wang Anshi's "Dengguazhou"
Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed. _ _ _ _ He's "Two Hometown Couplets on"
In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night/Smelling the flute in Luoyang on a Spring Night"
When will the dream home arrive and how many people will return to Chunjiang? _ _ _ _ Lu Xun's Spring in Chang 'an
But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy. _ _ _ _ Yellow Crane Tower in Cui Hao/Climbing Yellow Crane Tower
The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry"
The day of returning home is behind the bird's return to the earth, but the idea of returning home has existed before the spring flowers bloom. _ _ _ _ Xue Daoheng's home.
A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. _ _ _ _ Fan Zhongyan's The Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si
I don't know where the bleak reed flute blows and I look at my hometown all night. _ _ _ _ On Li Yi's Listening to Shouxiang Wall Flute at Night
Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on August 15th"
Cong Ju shed tears the other day. She was alone in the boat. _ _ _ _ Eight Poems by Du Fuqiu, Part One
The distance from the east home is very long, and the tears are wet and the sleeves are still flowing. _ _ _ _ Cen Can is meeting the messenger in the capital.
I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight. _ _ _ _ Wang Jian's Fifteen Nights Full Moon Send Du Langzhong
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's "Holidays in the Mountains Think of Shandong Brothers"/Memories of Jiuri Mountain East Brothers in September.
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. _ _ _ _ Zhang Ji's Qiu Si
My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty. _ _ _ _ High-quality night work
On the road, endless homesickness rises, and green mountains and green waters seem to be their hometown. _ _ _ _ Dai Shulun's "Governing Sichuan Landscape"
4. This ancient poem about homesickness is called Homecoming Book. He left home when he was young, and his local accent has not changed.
Where do children come from when they meet strangers? Thinking of Li Bai in the quiet night, the foot of the bed is bright, is it already frosty? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
"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.
Except for the dark night, Bai Juyi is easily ill, seldom sleeps, is not old-fashioned, senile and full of emotion, and is approaching spring. When the fire needle lights are on, there will be sixty people with flat heads.
In addition to the night, Tang Cao Song's residual wax is exhausted, and the east wind should gradually smell. How much is it per night? I want to share it when I am two years old.
Call when it's dark, and spring blossoms. In the Ming Dynasty, I held a wine at a distance and wished Yao Jun first.
Coupled with the official calendar of Luo Yin in the Tang Dynasty, the village was full of vigor and self-indulgence. Hate cold and warmth, fear the old and cherish the disabled.
As time goes by, KouRong is still uneven. Children don't know anything, singing until dawn.
In addition to Tang's "Nine Winter and Thirty Nights", cold and warmth are separated. By the time I got to the fourth watch, I was already one year old.
Fish lights delay fire, animals carbonize spring ash. Di Qing should be old by now, welcome new times.
In the Yuan Dynasty, Wang Anshi's firecrackers sounded one year old, and the spring breeze came from send warm to Tu Su. Thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones.
On the first day of the Yuan Dynasty (in the spring of Yulou), the lotus leaked in one year, and the wine was frozen in Tu Su. Han Xiao is still cheating. She is slim in spring.
Beauty urges a long life, and cypress leaves and green peppers are covered with beautiful sleeves. Deep in my hometown, I don't know each other, but I only stay with Dong Jun.
I don't want to meet you when I pay a New Year call to Wen Zhiming, but I want to pay a New Year call, and all the names are ours. I also throw some paper at people. The world is too simple and empty.
Tian Jia Yuan Ri (Tang Dynasty) Meng Haoran fought in the north last night and started from the east today. I'm already strong, and I'm worried about agriculture without money. Mulberry field cultivates father, lotus hoe follows shepherd boy; Tian said that this year's climate is abundant.
In addition to the New Year's Eve party, Meng Haoran of Yuecheng Zhangshaofu (Tang) used to be very familiar with his family. After dark, people will light red candles and wait for friends' birthday party.
During the dinner, the singers sang the old song of Plum Blossom, and everyone drank the newly steamed white wine, pushed a cup for a change, and occasionally there was a game in which drinkers bet. The author is wandering around now, enjoying the past, year after year.
See the Flower Market in the Spring Festival [Lin] Mickey meets to see the flower market, but leans against the arcade like a gallery. Bundle the potted plants into a queue, and the grass plants smell fragrant.
The lights are bright all night, and the songs are fascinating. It was this year that the scenery was beautiful and colorful.
On the first day of New Year's Day, Liu Yazi Huai Renyun [Dong] greeted the New Year with laughter, and Mrs. Hongyan presented plum blossoms. Everyone toasted each other in the toast to express their wishes for the New Year. After all the people were not satisfied, they tasted the tea of victory together and talked about current affairs.
Only loyalty can repay the motherland. Now the motherland is being invaded by foreign countries, and there is no place to seek comfort. Song and dance accompany Beijing to welcome the festival and overlook Yan' an scenery.
In the new year, what happened to the golden gull? This responsibility should be lenient. Looking at the central plains in a hurry, a column is crazy in Yan' an.
I can't bear to see the scars on the ground. How happy I am to plow and weave on three sides. Only by hard work can we rejuvenate the country, and history fears the enemy.
On New Year's Day in Jiawu [Confucius], Xiao Shu's white hair was not full and he stayed up all night. Cut the candles and dry the midnight wine, and spent all the money to buy spring money.
Listen to the childlike innocence of burning firecrackers and see the change of peach blossom characters. Add a plum blossom to the drum horn to celebrate the New Year in Lian Xiao.
On the first day of New Year's Day, try to write (choose one) [Chen Xianzhang] When the clouds in the sky celebrate, the temple is fighting for vegetation. Next to the wall, there is wine to entertain guests, and young children are singing and enjoying New Year's poems.
When you are old, you will meet a new year, and there will be better flowers in spring. Where is the evening breeze? When it blows to the moon in the east.
On New Year's Eve, I occasionally become a Huang Jingren. Laughing and laughing slowly leaked, and the heart was hidden outside. People standing high on the stone bridge seem to be on earth, staring at the sky, but seeing a star like a moon.
Fengcheng's New Year greetings [Cha] skillfully cut Silla and painted colorful gold as moths; Since then, the scissors have been idle for a month, and there are more sewing in the boudoir before the age of 20. It's completely new [(Ming)]. The weather in Gankun is mild. Adding the New Year brings old mountains and rivers in spring.
Mei Liufang is full of pride, sloppy and old; Tu Sucheng was drunk and laughed at Baiyun. New Year's Works [Liu Changqing] The New Year only deepened my thoughts and added the lonely tears of an exile.
People who are exiled in old age rush ahead of me in spring. The monkey came down from the mountain and pestered me.
I was tortured like a bodyguard, so when will this day come? Welcome to Spring [(Ye Xie]] method turns into a great god, rubbing shoulders and playing music.
There is no need to face the eastern suburbs, and spring is in thousands of households. Spring Festival couplets song [Yuan Hongdao] The east wind warms the Loujiang tree, and the smoke condenses into three lanes and nine lanes.
A white horse is like a dragon breaking through the snow, and a calf rushes through the water to wear incense. Blow it around and pat off the smoke, showing off the dress100000 people.
Elo dressed up as a colorful winner, and social songs filled the air. Fei Yi, dressed in gold, is a platoon leader in front and a satrap in the back.
Black veil new wisp of Han palace flowers, green slaves knelt into the wine. Picking lotus plates to make jade buildings, singing and dancing.
There are 3,000 old songs in Liyuan and 3 new songs in Suzhou/kloc-0. The masked beard jumps like a tiger, and the narrow shirt is embroidered with trousers and hammers.
The golden python turns into ghost makeup, and Guanyin dances in white. The viewer is like a mountain and brocade, separating silk from meat.
The fragrant wind blows and laughs all the way, and thousands of miles of red yarn cover the jade. Purple shirt with lotus root skirt, light makeup on forehead and bun.
Picked up the green stripes and praised my sister, playing around with melon seeds on my sleeve. In a hurry, strings are numerous, and thousands of willows fold green branches.
Meng Haoran called back to the north last night on the first day of Tianjia's New Year's Day. At this age, I am already a strong official, but I am still worried about farming. I have been ploughing the fields with the shepherd boy. Tianjiazhan climate. * * It is said that this year, Wang Anshi was one year old with firecrackers, which warmed thousands of families in Tu Su except the spring breeze. Every year, I always trade new peaches for old ones. (Yulouchun) Lotus drops out every year, so well water does not interfere with river water.
This poem describing homesickness has been far away from home, but the poet still looks back frequently and looks back at home. This attachment and reluctance turned into little tears and wet my skirt. Unexpectedly, I met a messenger back to Chang 'an! The poet immediately turned grief into joy. Isn't this a good opportunity to send a message? But the poet was worried at once, because he met on the road, and he couldn't write a letter without pen and paper! Meet in a hurry, and then break up immediately, in a thousand words, without going into details. I have no choice but to send a message of peace. Simple and natural poetry is full of the poet's deep affection and touching artistic power.
"but I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker? There is a sad mist on the river waves. Reading those homesick poems full of sadness and sadness, we seem to touch the poet's sincere heart. Absorb the artistic nutrition of classical poetry and feel the aesthetic influence of traditional culture, and you will certainly enjoy the beauty.
A poem about homesickness Zhang was born in Luoyang and saw the autumn wind. He hoped the writer would 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. The annual autumn wind has blown into Luoyang City again, urging me to write a letter to my family and communicate with my relatives.
When the messenger was leaving, I opened the sealed envelope again and quickly added a few more words, but I was in a hurry. Appreciation: the quatrains in the prosperous Tang Dynasty are full of feelings and scenes, with less narrative elements; In the middle Tang Dynasty, narrative elements gradually increased, and daily life events often became the common theme of quatrains, and the style changed from vigorous romance to realism in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.
Zhang Ji's "Qiu Si" is meaningful. With the help of a fragment of daily life-the details of thoughts and actions when sending letters home, it expresses the deep thoughts of people who are far away from home for their loved ones in an unusually real and delicate way. The first sentence says you live in Luoyang and watch the autumn wind.
Plain narrative, not exaggerated, but meaningful. The autumn wind is invisible, audible, tangible and tangible, but it seems invisible.
However, just as the earth can be dyed green and bring boundless spring colors, the cold air contained in the autumn wind can also make the leaves of trees turn yellow and the flowers wither, bringing a wide range of autumn colors, autumn capacity and autumn state to nature and human beings. It is invisible, but it can be seen everywhere.
Seeing this bleak and crumbling scene, the wanderer stranded in a foreign land will inevitably arouse the loneliness of being stranded in a foreign land and cause long-term thoughts for his hometown and relatives. This plain and meaningful word "Jian" gives readers rich hints and associations.
The second sentence is followed by "look at the autumn wind" and the word "think" is written in front. Hans Zhang in the Jin Dynasty "saw the autumn wind, but thought of Wuzhong vegetable soup bass, saying,' Life is expensive but you don't want it, why do you stay thousands of miles to make a name for yourself?" "I rode home as I ordered (The Book of Jin Hans Zhang Chuan).
Zhang Zu was born in Wujun and now lives in Luoyang. The situation is similar to that of Hans Zhang. When he "sees the autumn wind" and is homesick, he may think of this story of Hans Zhang. However, due to various unspecified reasons, Hans Zhang's "Driving Home" failed, so he had to write a letter to express his homesickness.
This makes the already deep and strong homesickness, adding to the melancholy of wanting to return, and the thoughts are becoming more and more complicated. The word "desire" is worth pondering.
It expresses the poet's thoughts and modality when he spread paper and stretched out his pen: there are too many worries in his heart, and he feels that he has endless words to talk about, but he doesn't know where to start or how to express them at the moment. Originally, the abstract "meaning is very heavy", but because of this "longing for a writer's book", the expression and attitude description that can't be written become vivid, tangible and easy to imagine.
In three or four sentences, leaving aside the specific process and content of writing a letter, I only cut out a detail when the home letter is about to be sent-"I can't say it in a hurry, but it will be opened when pedestrians are imminent." The poet felt unable to write because of "heavy meaning" and had no time to think about it because of "passers-by" Deep and rich feelings and unspeakable contradictions were "hurried", making this letter containing thousands of words almost "I tried to read your notes in a hurry and found that the ink was too light" (Li Shangyin's Four Untitled Poems).
The book is sealed, as if it had been said; But when a passer-by was ready to hit the road, it suddenly occurred to him that he was in a hurry just now, for fear of missing anything important in the letter, so he hurriedly opened the envelope again. The word "fear again" describes psychological nuances.
This "about to open" detail is not so much to add a few words I haven't had time to say, but to verify my doubts and concerns. The uncertainty of this "fear" actually prompted the poet to make a decision to "reopen" without thinking, which just shows that he attaches importance to this "meaningful" letter from home and deeply misses his loved ones-a thousand words, for fear of missing a sentence.
Of course, not all the phenomena of "pedestrians opening the door at once" in life are typical and worth writing in poetry. Only when it is associated with a specific background and a specific psychological state can it show its typical significance.
This poem, written with the background of "watching the autumn wind", "meaningful" and "overwhelmed by fear", contains the refinement and typification of life materials, rather than a simple description of life. The poem evaluated by Wang Anshi said that "it seems the most unusual, and it is easy but difficult to achieve" ("On Zhang Shi"), which has won the essence of excellent works and the bitter "Samadhi".
This poem, which is extremely natural, extremely plain and as natural as life itself, actually confirms Wang Anshi's detailed comments. When is the autumn moon in Chris Lee, Yu Meiren, and how many people know its past?
The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the moon. Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them.
How much sadness can you have? It's just a river flowing eastward. The word Li Yu not only describes his personal sorrow, but also has great generality, which summarizes the painful feelings of all people who have the pain of national subjugation: they dare not see the spring flowers and the autumn moon, and dare not think about the good life in the past.
Another example is the beautiful scenery of the old country, which is unbearable to look back. The scenery of the old country is still carved with jade, but people's faces have changed because of sadness, and there are also changes in personnel and master-slave relationship.
It's like comparing sadness to a spring river. The whole word reflects the feelings of people who have the pain of national subjugation and bears the emotional pain of all these people.
This just shows that this word has a high degree of generality and representativeness and is an outstanding achievement of this word. "Mountain Holidays Miss Shandong Brothers" (Tang Dynasty) Wang Wei is a stranger in a foreign land, and he misses his relatives every holiday.
(2) Know where the brothers climb from a distance, and (3) There is no one in the dogwood every time. ④ Note ① Foreign land: foreign land.
Do sth. Stranger: A strange guest.
Twice homesick: twice homesick. (3) Teleknowledge: This means imagining in a distant place.
Mountain climbing: It is an ancient custom to drink chrysanthemum wine on the Double Ninth Festival. ④ Cornus officinalis (zhūyú): an aromatic plant.
The ancients believed that wearing dogwood when climbing mountains on September 9 could ward off evil spirits. Poetic I am a stranger in a foreign land, and I often miss my hometown, but I miss my relatives at home more during the holidays.
I imagined in a distant foreign land that when my brothers climbed the mountain today, when everyone was planting dogwood, I was gone.
7. Poems about homesickness 1. You come from my old country,
Tell me what happened there! .
It's plum. When you pass my window,
Is the cold plum in bloom?
(Wang Wei: "Miscellaneous Poems")
When young people leave home, old people will come back.
The local accent has not changed.
The children don't know each other,
Where did the laughter come from?
(He Zhangzhi: Homecoming Book)
3. The sound outside the ridge is broken.
Winter goes and spring comes.
Now, near my village, meet people,
I dare not ask a question.
(Song Wenzhi, "Crossing the Han River")
We wound our way under the blue mountain,
Me and my boat, along the green water.
Until the river bank widens at low tide,
No wind blows my lonely sail.
... night now gives way to the ocean of the sun,
Jiang Chunren's old year.
I can finally send my messenger,
Geese, return to Luoyang.
(Wang Wan: a berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain)
People are only seven days old in spring.
I have been away from home for two years.
When people return to the geese,
Think before and after.
(Xue Daoheng: "People are homesick every day")
6. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light.
Is there frost already? .
Looking up, I found it was moonlight.
I sank again and suddenly remembered home.
(Li Bai: "Silent Night Thinking")
7. Whose Yu Di flies in the dark,
Spring breeze scattered in Los Angeles.
In this serenade, I heard the sound of willows.
Who can't afford to be homesick?
(Li Bai: The Flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night)
8. Bingzhou Guest House has been frosted for ten times.
Remember Xianyang day and night.
Change dry mulberry water for no reason,
But I hope Bing is my hometown.
(Liu Zao: "Journey to the North")
9. A vagrant heard the drums heralding the battle.
A wild goose sings in autumn.
He knew that the dew tonight would be frost,
How bright the moonlight is at home! .
Oh, my brothers, lost and scattered,
What does life without you mean to me? .
But if something goes wrong with peacetime letters,
What can I expect during the war? .
(Du Fu: "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night")
10. We started to recruit priests in the morning.
The guest is sad for his hometown.
(Wen Tingjun's "Walking in the Morning")
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A wild goose sings in autumn.
He knew that the dew tonight would be frost,
How bright the moonlight is at home! .
Oh, my brothers, lost and scattered,
What does life without you mean to me? .
But if something goes wrong with peacetime letters,
What can I expect during the war? .
(Du Fu: "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night")
12. Look at the autumn wind in Luoyang.
The writer's book is full of meaning.
I can't talk about it in a hurry
Pedestrians came and opened again.
(Zhang Ji: "Qiu Si")
13. As a stranger in a foreign land,
Please think twice about your relatives during the festival.
Know where the brothers climb,
There is one person missing from the dogwood.
(Wang Wei: vacationing in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong)
14. Every winter to Sunday,
Knee-hugging lamp with shadow.
I want to sit at home late at night,
It should also be said that people who travel far away.
(Bai Juyi: "The Solstice of Winter in Handan" misses home at night)
8. Poems expressing homesickness and describing homesickness
Yesterday, I left, and the willows were reluctant; It rained when I thought of it today.
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Sad songs can be used as tears, and visions can be used as angelica.
-Han Yuefu Folk Songs >
Humayi north wind, nest south branch.
Han. Nineteen ancient poems >
Grass can't repay the kindness of warm sun.
-Don Meng Jiao >
Now, when I meet people near my village, I'm afraid to ask a question-
-Tang Song Wen Zhi >
You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! When you passed my window, was the plum blossom Han Mei in full bloom?
-Tang Wang Wei >
9. Homesickness poem "Miscellaneous Poems"
(Tang) Wang Wei
You come from your hometown,
Tell me what happened there! .
When I came to the window,
Open the first cold flower? ?
Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.
(Tang) Wang Wei
As a stranger in a foreign land,
Please think twice about your relatives during the festival.
Know where the brothers climb,
There is one person missing from the dogwood.
Smell the flute in Los Angeles on a spring night.
(Tang) Li Bai
Whose Yu Di flies in the dark,
The spring breeze fills Los Angeles.
In this serenade, I heard the sound of willows.
Who doesn't remember the national conditions