I'm in Dongshan, and I can't come back. I come from the east, and it's rainy. I go home in the east, and my heart is sad in the west.
make a dress, not a piece. He who flies has a candle, and he breaks the mulberry field, so he stays alone and gets off the bus.
I'm in Dongshan, and I can't come back. I come from the east, and it rains when it rains. The fruit won is also applied to Yu Yu.
Evie is in the room, but she is at home. Town deer farm, bright and bright, not to be feared? Ike Huai also!
I miss Dongshan, but I can't come back. I come from the east, and it rains when it rains. Storks sing in the bank, and women sigh in the room.
sweeping the dome, I'm impressed. There is a bitter melon, and I am in the chestnut salary, and I have not seen myself. In this three years.
I'm in Dongshan, and I can't come back. I come from the east, and it rains when it rains. Cang Geng flies and shines his feathers.
when the son returns, the emperor refutes his horse. If you tie the knot with your own hands, your manners will be 9. Its new Kong Jia, what is its old?
Liu Xijun in the Eastern Han Dynasty
My family is married to me, and I owe it to the foreign king Wusun. The vault is the room, the felt is the wall, the meat is the food, and the cheese is the pulp. I am often homesick and sad, and I am willing to return to my hometown for the oriole.
Poems of Sorrow and Indignation Cai Yan
In the Han Dynasty, Dong Zhuo lost power, and the heaven was in chaos. If you want to usurp the throne, you will harm the virtuous first. Forced to move to the old state and support the Lord to strengthen himself. Xingyi division at home wants to * * * for bad luck. Outstanding people come from the east and shine in the sun. The natives are fragile, and all the soldiers are Hu Qiang. Hunting wild cities and besieged cities, I know what I want to break. There is nothing left, and the remains support each other. A horse hangs a man's head, and a horse carries a woman behind it. Long drive to the west to enter the customs, the road is dangerous and blocked. I still care about it, and my liver and spleen are rotten. There are a few tens of thousands, and it is not allowed to gather. Or flesh and blood, dare not speak. When you are frustrated for a few minutes, you need to talk about the disadvantages. If you want to be a pavilion blade, I can't live you. How dare you cherish your life? You can't bear to be scolded. Or add a pestle, and the poison and pain will be combined. Den is wailing, and the night is sad. You can't have it if you want to die, and you can't have it if you want to live. It is a misfortune for those who are pale.
Bianhuang is different from China, and people are vulgar and unreasonable. There is much frost and snow in the place, and Hu Feng starts in spring and summer. Blow my clothes gently, and let them sink into my ears. I miss my parents when I feel, and I lament the infinite. It is always glad to hear that there are guests from outside. Welcome to ask his news, and you need to reply to the village. I wish when I meet you, and my flesh and blood will meet me. If you have to forgive yourself, you should abandon your son. Heaven binds people's hearts, so there is no time to say goodbye. Life and death are always good, and we can't bear to say goodbye to them. Hold my neck before my son and ask my mother what she wants. When people say that their mother should go, there is no time to return. My mother is always very kind, so she is even more unkind today. I'm not an adult, so I don't care. Seeing this collapse within five days, I was in a trance and crazy. Cry and touch, when you reply to doubt. Both contemporaries, send each other to say goodbye. I yearn for my own return, and the cry of sorrow destroys the crack. A horse hesitates, but a car refuses to turn. The spectators were all booed and sobbed as they walked.
go and get rid of your love, and pray for the future. It's three thousand miles long, when will we meet again? Read me out of my belly, and my heart will destroy me. Not only to the family, but also to the Chinese and foreign countries. The city wall is a mountain forest, and the courtyard is full of Jingai. I don't know who the bones are, so don't cover them vertically and horizontally. When no one goes out, the jackal barks. Embrace the lonely scene, and you will lose your liver and lungs. Looking at the distance, the soul suddenly flies. If the election is over, others will be lenient. For the sake of regaining strength, there is no need to talk about it. Entrust one's life to a new person, and try one's best to encourage oneself. Displaced into meanness, I often fear to donate again. When life is geometric, you are worried all the year round.
enlist in the army on the 15th. Tang He Zhizhang
enlist in the army on the 15th, and he won't return until he is eighty. Everyone in the village, who is there at home? Looking into the distance is your home, with numerous pines and cypresses. The rabbit enters from the dog's sinus and the pheasant flies from the beam. In the atrium, Lvgu is born, and in the well, Lvkui is born. Cook the grain for a meal, and pick the sunflower for a soup. The soup rice is cooked for a while, and I don't know who it will be. Looking east when I went out, tears fell on my clothes.
seven sorrows. secondly, Wang Can, Han and Wei dynasties
Jing Man is not my hometown, so what's the reason for staying in prostitution for a long time? The ark goes back to the river, and I worry about my heart at sunset. The hills are more than a shadow, and the rocks are more cloudy. The fox rushes to the cave, and the bird flies to the forest. The waves are ringing, and the monkeys are singing on the shore. The swift wind blows the gown, and the white dew touches the skirt. I can't sleep all night, so I take clothes and play the piano. Sitong touched people's feelings and made a sad sound for me. There is no end to the journey, and it is difficult to be worried.
Farewell to Zhou Shangshu's letter to Wan Li Road in Yangguan, Southern and Northern Dynasties
No one returned, only the geese by the river and Qiu Lai flew south.
I miss Xue Daoheng every day
It's only seven days since I entered the spring, and I've been away from home for two years. The days of returning home are behind the birds returning to the earth, but the idea of going home is there before the spring flowers are open.
Cen Can
Wei River flows eastward, and when it arrives in Jizhou, it will be sent to its hometown by adding two lines of tears.
Miscellaneous Poems Shen Quanqi
against the City of the Yellow Dragon, our troops were sent long years ago, and girls here watch the same melancholy moon and that lights our Chinese warriors. And young wives dream a dream of spring, that last night their heroic husbands. In a great attack, with flags and drums, captured the City of the Yellow Dragon.
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Lu Wen in the Tubo Bieguan on a moonlit night
If the moon is poor on the 3rd to 5th, you should still take a look at the North Hall. Turn around and lie in the dark, unable to bear to see the round light.
Ouyang Xiu at Suyun Dream House
When Beiyan came, she was dizzy, and it was hard to separate her private books from her dreams. After the dream, I opened the window to see, saw tung leaf litter, the pool lotus Xie exhausted, has been a night of autumn, but his own sleep in the dream, but turned a deaf ear.
berthing at Guazhou Wang Anshi
Guazhou at the mouth of Jingkou is separated by several mountains. Gentle spring breeze blowing green again, but, the moon in the sky, when you can take me home?
In "A Gift to Wu Zhishan", the city was demolished with the sound of night is still young, and Jiang Yunchu was scattered and cool; Seeing that you have become a homeless person, you are still talking about your hometown to everyone.
The leaves are rustling and the river is long, so the way home is even more boundless. A new goose is raining at night, where pedestrians are constantly intestines.
Jiang Xing Jin Cheng
Ten years' footprints are uncertain, not to mention asking everyone about their hometown.
farewell mother Huang Jingren
bid farewell to mother he Liang, worrying about her tears for nothing. It's a miserable snowy night in Chai Men. It's better to have children than nothing at this time.
but when you see death on the battlefield, who will pity the lonely? Chen Ziang's
When will Qiang and Hu return from the war? Gao Shi's Five Poems of Jimen
oh, when will the Tartar troops be conquered, and my husband come back from the long campaign!. "Midnight Wu Ge" by Li Bai
Pipa dances with a new sound, always leaving the mountain behind. I can't hear enough sorrow, and the high autumn moon shines on the Great Wall. Wang Changling's
Going into the Army
Back to Yuefeng, the sand was like snow, and the moon outside the city was like frost. I didn't know where to play the reed pipe, and I wanted to recruit people all night. Li Yi'sHearing the Flute in the Surrender City
The old country has a long way to go, and the dragon bell with double sleeves is crying. Meet you at once, without pen and paper, please tell my family that I am safe. Cen Can's "on meeting a messenger to the capital"claims that it is quite outstanding, and that it is necessary to set up the road and Tianjin, to make the monarch Yao and Shun superior, and then to make the customs pure. Du fu's "Twenty-two Rhymes for Wei Zuocheng"
2 calligraphy swords, traveling westward to Chang 'an. Look up at the court gate, the day will be able to take the Kugyō. Gao Shi's "Don't Wei Join the Army"
Laughing at the sky and going out, I am a Artemisia people. Li Bai's Children Leaving Nanling Mountain for Beijing
so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already?. I raise my head to gaze at the moon, Lowering my head, my nostalgia comes around.
August is longer, and people who are worried often get up early. There is nothing to do behind closed doors, and autumn grass grows in the courtyard. Last night, I dreamed of going to the west window and dreaming of entering Jingnan Road. It's better to be poor at home than to be away from home. Rong Yu's Autumn Evening in Chang 'an
After ten days of rain in autumn, cicadas are even less heard after it is clear. The prison is in a leisurely state, and the new disease begins. The geese flock to the south of my hometown. Meng Jiao's Autumn Night After Chang 'an Disease
o my brothers, lost and scattered, what is life to me without you?. Letters to Luoyang city often cannot be sent to, and the war is often not stopped. Du fu's reminiscence of my younger brother under the moon
the caves are full of grass, and the Chu guests are not thinking of returning home. After the hardships, the geese fly back every spring. Things are far apart, but there are few friends. Independence still cries, and the south is clothed in cloth. Du fu's
Jiangren gave clothes late and began to smell the anvil in October. Wan Li's hometown is the heart of a high-rise building in one night. Bai Juyi's
How long will Wen Chun go to Qin Yuan from now on? Entrusted to you with the dream, please take me home to the garden. Liu Zongyuan's Early Spring in Lingling
The travel situation is partial to the night. Is homesickness only autumn? Every time I admire the water, I will flow every day in front of the door. Liu Yuxi's book from South China
The dream lights make you dizzy, and the night rain sends you cool. How to even whisper, just say hometown. Han Yu's "Su Long Gong Tan"
misses his hometown, and makes an empty bed at dusk. Dreams don't shed tears, and the crying marks are dark. The tenth
of Yuan Zhen's "Ten Poems of Sending Illness" is gloomy, Chang 'an is as far away as the sun, and Yan Laihong returns it all day long. "Liu Yuxi's" Two Poems of Mourning in Exile "is the second
" There is no such heartbroken sound in his hometown. " Bai Juyi's Answer to Spring
"I am tired of hearing the morning and evening sounds of Zigui, but suddenly there are orioles singing. A dream breaks the Chu River song, and it is full of spring in my hometown. " Liu Zongyuan's "Smelling the Orioles"
"Pan Yue is cold and thinking, and Qu Ping is haggard. Yin Qing hopes to return to the road and climb the mountain without rain. " The second part of Liu Yuxi's "Two Mourning in Exile"
"The wild flowers in Chu are full of thoughts, and the birds in the south are mourning, and they are the most diligent, but they look forward to their hometown when they are free." Liu Yuxi's
"The high platform is out of sight, but the distant view makes people worry" Shen Yue's
The caves are full of grass, and the Chu people are not homesick. After the hardships, the geese fly back every spring. Things are far apart, but there are few friends. Independence still cries, and the south is clothed in cloth. Lu Lun's
Looking at the Evening by the Spring River is a stranger in a foreign land, and he misses his relatives twice every festive season. Think of the brothers body boarded up high, will also because of less than I have a regret. Wang Wei's on the mountain holiday thinking of my brothers in shandong
The elegy can be wept, and from a distance it can be angelica. I miss my hometown and feel depressed. No one wants to go home, and there is no boat to cross the river. The mind can't speak, and the wheels in the intestines turn. 〈 Han 〉 Yuefu poem "Elegy"
The cold light in the hotel stays awake alone, and the guest's heart turns sad. My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it's another year in the Ming Dynasty. Tang Gaoshi's "Night Work"
Who asks each other in the hotel, the cold lamp is alone and amiable. Tonight is the last night of the year, and I was wandering away from home in ten thousand miles. Looking back on the past, it is a matter of nothing, sad sad; Lonely I only have a wry smile and acid. Sorrow makes my face grow old, white hair is full of hair, in a sigh, and ushered in a new year. [Tang] Dai Shulun's
In addition to staying overnight at the Stone Post, the mountains on the seashore are like swords and mangs, and Qiu Lai cuts his heart everywhere. How can let this body change into Qian Qian million, scattered to each summit to look at home! "Seeing the mountains and sending relatives to Beijing with the great masters in the early days" [Tang] Dai Shulun
It's been ten frost in the guest house and Bingzhou, and I miss Xianyang day and night. For no reason, I crossed the mulberry dry water, but I hope that Bing is my hometown. "crossing sanggan" [Tang] Liu Zao
seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang city, I want the writer to write a book. The letter was written, and worried that he had not finished writing what he wanted to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him. "Qiu Si" [Tang] Zhang Ji
The child leads the clothes and asks, why is it too late to return? * * * Who fights for time and wins sideburns? "Going Home" [Tang] Du Mu
People say that the sunset is the end of the world, and you can't see home if you look at the end of the world. The castle peak is being affected by the castle peak, which covers my sight, the twilight clouds, and the castle peak. "homesickness" [song] Li Gou
showered drizzle and dusk rain on the river and washed the autumn. The frost and wind are getting colder and tighter, and the river is left out in the cold. Everywhere the red flowers withered and withered, all the beautiful scenery gradually fade away. Only the Yangtze river water, speechless east flow. Not the heart to climb far away, overlooking the remote home, the desire to go home is difficult to gather. Sigh for years, why bother stay for a long time. Want to be beautiful and make up the building? Hope, miss a few times, the sky knows the boat. Contending for me, leaning against the railing, I am worried. "Eight Sounds of Ganzhou" [Song] Liu Yong
showered drizzle and dusk rain on the river and washed the autumn. The frost and wind are getting colder and tighter, and the river is left out in the cold. Everywhere the red flowers withered and withered, all the beautiful scenery gradually fade away. Only the Yangtze river water, speechless east flow. Not the heart to climb far away, overlooking the remote home, the desire to go home is difficult to gather. Sigh for years, why bother stay for a long time. Want to be beautiful and make up the building? Hope, miss a few times, the sky knows the boat. Contending for me, leaning against the railing, I am worried. "Su Curtain" [Song] Zhou Bangyan
The river is three thousand miles long and there are fifteen lines of letters from home. There is no other word between me, just tell me to return to my hometown as soon as possible. "A Letter from the Capital" [Ming] Yuan Kai
Grass
A clump of herbs is enough to hinder people, and a few feet of gossamer will cross the road.
northern dynasty? Northern Zhou dynasty? Geng Xin's "Spring Fu" is a hairspring: the silk spit out by insects floats in the air. Writing about spring scenery is reserved for people, and it is implicit.
the moss marks are green on the upper stage, and the grass color is green in the curtain.
don? Moss in Liu Yuxi's Humble Room Inscription: Moss. Rendered the environment of moss, green grass and green grass, elegant and pleasant, very beautiful.
all the grass and sentient beings hinder the horse, and good clouds cover the building everywhere.
don? Luo Yin's "Miangu sends back Chua's Kunzhong" uses personification and vivid images.
Jiang Chun refused to stay home, and the grass was green to send horseshoes.
don? The first sentence of Liu Changqing's "Run Zhou Camp for Judge Li" wrote that the guest could not be retained for various reasons; The last sentence is about seeing Fujian off. Horseshoe gallops on the grass, and the grass seems to be considerate, so I bid farewell to my friends with the author.
providence has pity on the grass, and it's sunny on earth.
don? The hidden grass in Li Shangyin's "Yat Sen": called the grass in the dark, it will rot if it rains for too long. The first sentence is the author's self-metaphor, implying that it will clear up; The latter sentence expresses the author's attitude towards life. If his sentence "The setting sun is infinitely good, buried by the coming night" is low-pitched, then these two sentences are more optimistic, and they value the beautiful "Yat Sen" and ignore its long-term existence.
fine grass shook her head and suddenly thanked Nong, and a west wind was stopped by her lapel.
song? Yang Wanli's "Twilight Swimming on the Lotus Pond" Nong: Me. Here refers to the lotus. Lapel: Open the lapel. Write the state of the tacit understanding between grass and lotus flowers in the hot summer evening with anthropomorphic techniques.
the strong grass does not depend on the high wind, but the zero frost changes; Green sunflower is good at welcoming the day, and it is fascinating.
Qing? Wang Fuzhi's Lian Zhu leans (lǐ): partial. Zero: fall. Yu: House. Warm (ài): dim. The last sentence means: you will lose your way under the dim eaves. The four metaphors of beautiful things also have their shortcomings and deficiencies.
Jin? Tao Yuanming's "Drinking" is different in frost and stands out from others. Even the forest people don't realize that it is strange to be alone.
Jin? Tao Yuanming's "Drinking" Qingsong is in the East Garden, and the grass has no appearance. The frost is different, and you can see the high branches. "
Jin? Zuo Si, "Ode to History? The pine at the bottom of the gloomy ravine is pine at the bottom of the gloomy ravine, leaving the seedlings on the mountain. With a diameter of one inch and a stem, you can shade this hundred feet.
don? Du Fu's "Going to Chengdu Caotang, I will write on the way, first send five poems of Yan Zhenggong". Xinsong hates thousands of feet, and evil bamboo should be cut off.
don? Du Fu's "Cooper's Travel" is surrounded by frost and rain, and its tip of kingfish-blue is two thousand feet in heaven.
don? Liu Zongyuan's Lonely Pine stops at Cuigai, and Tuogen is close to Guanglu. If you don't take risks to prevent yourself, you will be mistaken by Ming.
Qing? Lu Huixin's "Yong Song" is thin and cold, and the slim stone is close, and the pavilion does not change to four seasons. You should know that the cream is not in the busy team.
(Tang Dynasty) Du Xunhe's Komatsu was a thorn in the grass since childhood, and now it is realized that people don't know the lingering clouds when Artemisia capillaris is planted. Only when the lingering clouds begin to rise
Fan Yun's Poem of Ode to Cold Pines in the Southern Dynasty is revised and brushed. Dense foliage blocks the sky. Feng Ling Zhijin Festival. Negative snow sees true heart.
In Chen Yi's Ode to Song, the heavy snow overwhelms the pine, and the pine stands upright and straight; You should know that pine is noble and noble until it melts.
Preface to Tang Wangbo's Ode to Cold Pine at the Bottom of the Stream: Renzi was born in August, traveling in Shu, looking for the stream of Maoxi, which was secluded and inaccessible. The frost stopped the snow, and it was a hundred feet. Although Gao Ke Junying is tall, he can't cross the shore.
Alas, Sonto is not what he belongs to. Why is it different? There are different kinds of covers that are reasonable, and scholars are prosperous because of their feelings. Therefore, it is said: only the pine plant is in the seclusion of the stream. Pan ke spans, and stacks follow the flow. When you live in heaven and earth, you will be exposed to rain and dew for a few autumn days. When you see the changing times, you know how many customs are floating. Therefore, it is open and aboveboard, and the forest tip is steep. Purple leaves sing the wind, and pale strips vibrate. The chance to meet a British mirror is not lacking in chastity and tolerance. Climbing the green and exhausted, pointing to Dan Xiao and looking at it. It' s already awkward, and the cover is light, so it' s rich, and the macro is poor. Believe that the pillars have become, not the truth. It is only when you are ambitious and bent that you are high and low. What's more, what's the sorrow?
southern and northern dynasties and song dynasty? A preface to the chapters of pine and cypress (Bao Zhao)
I have been suffering from gas on my feet for more than forty days, so I borrowed Fu Xuanji to learn from the past, and then I saw it again. When you start, you can see the turtle and crane in Yuefu poetry.