Classical poems about hometown 1. What poems describe hometown, should they be classic?
Homesick poems are cold sleeves on the west wing, and lonely jade locks the temples like frost.
It seemed to smell the flute outside the corridor and gradually fell asleep. Attached to the original jade: seven wonders, dreamland (lonely light in the west building), asking for directions, not knowing the cold peak, lonely clouds are easy to show as light as frost.
You are talking and laughing in the field, and you see the smoke from the kitchen is like a person in your hometown. Wang Wei, a brother who misses Shandong on holiday in the mountains, is a stranger and misses his relatives on holidays. When there is a bright moon, Su Shi, the head of water regulation, asks for wine.
I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time. I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade.
Dance to find out what shadows look like on the earth. The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.
There should be no hate, and nothing can be done. People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past.
I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away. On the way home in autumn dusk, books are full of things, and I often sleep less under the light.
Homesickness comes early, before the cock crows. In September, the vegetation falls and the mountains are more secluded.
Autumn is cloudy and early dawn, and thousands of trees are gray. I went to the east in autumn and started to turn to the west this autumn.
A horse is thin and broken, and come to a family for two years. When I recall my sadness, I have no money.
Although the heart is not blue frost, it is not natural. Wei Zhaung, homesick outside the river, is sad in a foreign land every spring, and Du Qu oriole knows.
Seeing the setting sun on the river bank, it seems that my heart has been torn into pieces of willow leaves. Two Qin Ge, Phoenix in Sima Xiangru, Phoenix, Phoenix, returned to their hometown and traveled around the world in search of their emperor.
I didn't know what to do when I didn't meet Xi. Why don't I go to Sishang today? There are beautiful women in the boudoir, and the people in the room are poisoning my intestines. Why do you want to be a mandarin duck, and it is soaring! Emperor Xi Xi lives with me. He must be a princess forever.
Who knows in the middle of the night? My wings fly high and my thoughts make me sad. When I first entered the canyon, I sent my hometown friends and relatives to my hometown friends in Chen Ziang today.
Huanhui will sit with you. Ninglang dam road.
Hard work is particularly windy. Yan Dou Mu Wanli bid farewell to her hometown, and stayed in Xiaoxiang in the snow and rain.
A few lonely pillows are weeping, and several tall buildings are heartbroken. I live in seclusion, and I move on when the breeze comes.
Hard to come to Heng Yue every year, wings destroyed the frost. Thinking that the foot of Li Bai's bed is so bright at night, will it have frost? .
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. Where do you go at night, the moon knows the truth.
Mountain light shakes snow, and ape shadows hang cold branches. However, I am afraid that the good scenery will come late and the small order will be moved back.
People come to the heart, and there is acacia here. The night is long and whistling, and the valley is cold.
Ichthyosaurs are active in vicious waters, and there are waves everywhere. The sky borrows the bright moon and flies to Yun Lan.
Hometown is invisible, heartbroken and looking to the west. Li Shangyin stayed in the rain for a long night, and the residual light was solitary.
My hometown is full of clouds and water, which is not suitable for Qiu Meng. Zhong Chun, Liu Jian's gold cup is not washed, Jiang Yi's hometown.
Fireworks on both sides of the strait are full of spring, and the wind on the first floor and the moonlit night are bleak. Zhang Wang should not be ashamed of his tears, nor should Pan Yue be surprised by the frost on his forehead.
Back to the lotus, there is a thatched hall deep in the white clouds. Through ancient and modern times, I studied under Mozi, and I shattered the frost on China.
If you miss, you will be ashamed that there are enough snakes. Be careful not to be a toothless mouse. I pity the moon for nine days, and I hate flowers when the wind blows overnight.
A person who lives alone in the county building can't catch a boat or a beach of sand. It has been ten frost in Bingzhou, and the Liuzao Guest House in Shuofang misses Xianyang day and night.
For no reason, I crossed the mulberry river, but I hope that Bing is my hometown. Bai Juyi's three homesick poems look at Jing 'an Hall as a window willow and flowers in front of the station.
Two beautiful springs, on the same day; At this time, family members miss their relatives outside, and people outside miss their families. I miss my hometown from winter to day and night in Handan post office every winter to Sunday, and I always have a kneepad lamp with me.
If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers. Nanpu bid farewell to Nanpu, and the west wind curled up in autumn.
Turn back immediately, my heart is broken, so I can leave and don't look back. Year: Tang Author: Liu Zongyuan Works: Seeing the mountains with the master at the beginning of Haochu to send relatives and friends to Beijing Content: The seaside mountains are like swords, and the clouds are full.
How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see! Year: Tang Author: Lu Works: Gift Official Content: A bird flies from Beiyan to Xishu.
Alone in the sword gate, dancing alone at the foot of Minshan Mountain. Ang Zang looks more ancient and has a new elegy.
The chickens passed by and asked what they wanted. A: Cold country, floating in Wan Li.
Never stop evil branches, never drink or steal spring water. I often think of rice and beams. I hope to live under the buttonwood tree.
Wise men don't invite me, fools ignore me. Therefore, it is independent and sad.
Bitter wind and frost, homesick for Luoyang. Feather purlin sweater is short and Guanshan road is long.
The bright moon flows, and the white clouds are fascinated by the hometown. Who can use the wind to make the sky green at once?
Year: Tang Author: Luo Works: Lone Ranger on a Cold Night, with a simple bosom friend content: there is no sorrow in my hometown. Quail clothing is long and sad, and it is uneasy to live in a humble abode.
The rich hook has thoughts, and the poor hook plays for whom. Liu Yesu, He Wentuan.
In the evening, Jin Cong settled down, and I wore orchids. It's easy to cut wood, but it's difficult for Visan to go home.
The bright moon alone, when the guests are cold.
2. Classical poems about hometown
"Couplets of Two Hometowns" Tanghe Zhangzhi
Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed.
When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from.
I have been away from my hometown for many years, and I have been half-dead recently.
Only in front of Jinghu Lake, the spring breeze does not change the waves of the past.
"Long March Yes, I live here, by the river" Don Cui Hao.
My home is near Jiujiang, often near Jiujiang.
You and me, we were both born in Chang Gan, you and me! It's a pity that we have never met.
"Listening to the Angle and Thinking of Home" Tang Gu Kuang
The yellow leaves of the old garden grow moss, and the dream breaks the city.
That night, the heartbroken man disappeared, and the shadow of the waning moon still lingered.
Travel Notes of Jiangnan Tang Zuyong
Chu's mountains are endless, and the road back home is so rugged.
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.
For reference.
3. What are the poems describing hometown?
An old friend stayed in the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. Sailing alone, the blue sky dries up, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.
1. I often go, Yangliu is Yiyi; I think about it today, it's raining -> 2. Mourning can make you cry, but looking far away can make you return to China-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 "Drinking the Bright Moon Alone" (Li Bai) from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drink alone. No one is with me. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind. I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way. The moon (Zhang Jiuling), which is far away from the moon, is now at sea, and the horizon is * * * at this time.
Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time at night! Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.
There is a bosom under the autumn night (Meng Haoran). Autumn moon hangs in the sky and Guanghua is wet. The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in.
The courtyard is sparsely shaded, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent. What is the ceremony? Look at the sky and stand.
Mid-Autumn Moon (Yan Shu) turned to court in ten rounds, and took people to the corner alone this evening. Su E may not regret it. In the Mid-Autumn Moon (Su Shi), the moonlight is full of cold, and the silver people silently turn to the tracts. If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?
Looking at the moon in the pavilion on August 15 (Tang Juyi) Last August 15, next to the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool. On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall.
Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast. Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual.
Mid-Autumn Festival (Lu Guimeng) shortened, first frost lost late, and the wind seemed to send the curtain wedding. Inclined trees are separated, and candlelight is full of fragrance. I love the sheng tune without hesitation, listening to the stars disappearing in the north. Who wants to reduce the coolness of school and noon? Guizi (Tang Pirixiu) Yuxing left the moon on the night of August 15th and found new flowers in front of the temple. So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people.
Song Sushi's Mid-Autumn Moon Tour: The bright moon is not out of the mountain, and the red light is thousands of feet. A cup of silver is not full, and the clouds are scattered.
Those who wash God's eyes should welcome the water from Fermin River. Then I will be indifferent to people in the world, just like I am sorry for Zhan Ran.
Mars in the southwest is like a projectile. Its horns and tail are bright and pale. Not tonight, but even fireflies are fighting for the cold.
Who was rowing yesterday? This is a thousand days and nights. The twists and turns have no intention of chasing the waves, and they bow their heads to sacrifice with the song board.
Will the waves and the wind return to the office before the green fluorescence disappears and turns to the mountains? The bright moon is easy to fall and disperse, and it is even more important to see it when you come back.
The clearer the moonlight in front of the hall, the better, and the grass dew in the cold throat. Shutters push doors silently, while windows are silent and old.
Du Nan is engaged in shame and poverty, and there are several people who write moon poems. In the Ming dynasty, the personnel were in the same position as the morning glow, and suddenly I dreamed of Yao and Taiwan.
In the Mid-Autumn Festival (Mi Fei in Song Dynasty), the eyes were poor, Huaihai was wrapped in silver, and everything was red and cultivated. If there is no labor in the sky, the osmanthus tree will grow long and break the moon.
Zhuang Ni's Mid-Autumn Festival (Yuan Haowen) is too thin for a thick meal and too narrow for a dress. Autumn is already very cold for children. I don't know how hard it is to get out of that hut, that stream, that noise, that beach, that mountain, that night, that moon, that dawn, and the homesickness in the poem. You come from my old country. Tell me what happened there! .
When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? (Wang Wei's Miscellaneous Poems) 2. Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed. Where do children come from when they meet strangers? "He zhang's" hometown couplet ") 3. The spine of the book is broken, winter returns to winter and spring returns to spring.
The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. Song Wenzhi "Crossing the Han River") 4. Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water.
Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail. ... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.
I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. (Wang Wan's "The Next Berth on Beibao Mountain") 5. It's only seven days in spring and two years away from home.
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 Homecoming) 6. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? .
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. (Li Bai's "Silent Night Thinking" 7.
4. Poems about hometown
1. I often go, Yangliu is Yiyi; I think about it today, it's raining -> 2. Mourning can make you cry, but looking far away can make you return to China-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 >.
5. Classical poetry of missing hometown
Among the voluminous Tang poems, there is a poem that expresses the poet's yearning for parting and melancholy. He doesn't express his feelings directly, but writes about the other side, setting off the poet's bitterness and hatred through profile description. Reading this kind of poem often gives people a sense of twists and turns and long-lasting affection.
Let's analyze a few examples. (a), homesick.
Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry" describes the poet's experience and feelings of "leaving his relatives for a long journey" and going out of Shu with his sword. "Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with people in the south.
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. "The first six sentences are written in the distance on the river, focusing on the magnificent natural scenery of Jingchu ancient country, and the last two sentences express the thoughts of hometown.
From "carrying Liu Jia at the age of five" to Jingmen at the age of twenty-five, the poet has been living in Sichuan. He studied in Daitian Mountain, visited Emei and lived in seclusion in Qingcheng Mountain. He has deep feelings for the mountains and rivers of Shu. How can you not be reluctant to part with him for the first time? However, the poet did not say that he missed his hometown, but that the water in his hometown could not bear to part with him. Wan Li sent him away, so he put pen to paper from the opposite side, showing his homesickness all the more. With the word "Shang", the charm is long. Originally, the poet put the boat down to the east, with mountains and green waters, blue sky and white clouds all the way, but when he left Jingmen, the mountain was gentle and his vision was wide. In contrast, it can be seen that the "hometown water" is as deep as ever.
2. Thinking of brothers. Wang Wei's Memories of Jiuri Mountain's East Brothers in September expresses his homesickness for his relatives in a foreign land.
"A stranger in a foreign land misses his family on holidays. I know from a distance where my brother climbed, and there is one person missing from the dogwood. "
The first two sentences are straightforward, and the loneliness of wandering in a foreign land is used to set off the anxiety and sincerity of missing relatives during the festival. Don't detour, go straight to the point, form a climax, and have epigrams.
This kind of writing often makes the last two sentences unsustainable, resulting in insufficient stamina. However, the author of three or four sentences traveled through time and space, and put pen to paper opposite him, not writing about himself, but writing about his brothers, imagining their yearning for the poet when they climbed Chongyang Mountain. My brother, who is thousands of miles away, wears dogwood and climbs the mountain hand in hand, talking and laughing. He is very unhappy. Suddenly, they found that they were missing a brother-they were not among them. It seems that it is not a pity that they failed to celebrate the festival with their brothers in their hometown, but that the brothers failed to fully celebrate the festival. It seems that it is not worth saying that a person is a stranger in a foreign land, but the shortcomings of brothers need to be understood.
This idea, full of twists and turns, is unnatural. Instead of thinking about others, it is more important to write about people thinking about themselves. (3) Husband and wife thoughts.
Du Fu's Moonlit Night describes his deep thoughts for his wife and children in the years of war. "In Fuzhou, far away, she was watching the moonlight, looking at it alone from the window of her room.
For our boys and girls, poor little baby, too young to know where the capital is. Her cloudy hair is sweet with mist, and her jade-white shoulders are cold in the moonlight.
When did you stop crying when you looked at this bright light? ? "The poet was trapped in the hands of Chang 'an rebels and missed his wife and daughter in Zhangzhou. What he is worried about is not his loss of freedom and uncertain situation, but how his wife worries and cares about his situation, silently moving and writing about his wife and daughter.
In the first couplet, the word "independence" vividly reflects the sadness of lovesickness in different places, while in the couplet, the word "independence" is used to describe the inexperience and naivety of the daughter, which reflects the unforgettable memory of the wife and echoes the word "independence" in the first couplet. The word "memory" spans time and space, linking the present and the past. Zhangzhou and Chang 'an are full of bitterness and anxiety.
When the situation is turbulent and the war is raging, who can guarantee the separate safety of the wife and husband? The necklace further shows the bitterness of "remembering Chang 'an" through the image description of his wife enjoying the moon alone. The fog is wet and the clouds are thick, and the moon is cold and the jade arm is cold. The longer I look at the moon, the deeper I miss it, and I even worry about whether my husband is still alive. How can you not make people cry? The first three couples put pen to paper, their wives and daughters are all imaginary words of the poet. At the end, they expressed the poet's hope that the painful life of separating his wife and children would end as soon as possible, and that husband and wife and children could be happily reunited and enjoy family happiness. The whole poem sets off the poet's worries and worries about his wife and daughter by imagining that his wife is pregnant at full moon and his daughter is naive and ignorant. The pregnant Mid-Autumn Festival is saturated with the sadness that the world is separated.
(4) Missing the family. Bai Juyi's "Thinking of Home at Night on the Winter Solstice in Handan" expresses his feelings of caring for others.
"Every winter solstice in Handan, I am accompanied by the shadow in front of the lamp. Sit at home late at night and talk about travelers. "
One or two sentences were written by the poet himself. In the cold winter, the nights are long and there are many people. The poet stays in the post office, sleepless all night, sitting on his lap, inseparable, and a feeling of sadness and loneliness comes to mind. The bleak picture sets off the poet's desire to miss his family.
Another angle is the poet's imagination, not writing about himself and rewriting his family. Family members sit around the stove at night and haven't rested in the middle of the night. Just because "children are worried about thousands of miles away", a word "say" has no object and no content. People with travel experience can easily imagine how deep and bitter this yearning and concern is! There are four sentences in the whole poem. The last two sentences are about family members "talking about themselves", which is actually to show the yearning of "travelers" for "family members".
Put pen to paper opposite, implicit and deep. In addition, Gao Shi's "New Year's Eve Works" also uses a negative pen to write about his family's thoughts, which also has the characteristics of short words and long feelings, which is intriguing. "The hotel is too cold to sleep. Why does the guest's heart become sad?" My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty. "
Sad and sorrowful, sad and sorrowful, and the mood is more painful than Bai Juyi's poems. On Farewell Poem Xue Tao's Farewell to Friends: The water country is frosty at night, the moonlight is cold, and the mountains are gray.
Who says a thousand miles from today, just one dream? -short-range, meaning infinite, countless twists and turns.
The first two sentences are about the night view of Biepu, which is particularly embarrassing in autumn. The scenery in front of us is awe-inspiring and cold. Here, I use Jianjia's poem to express a feeling that my friends are far away, but I don't think about it, which makes this poem have deep meaning. The seemingly relieved tone of the three sentences and the implied harm of the first two sentences constitute a tortuous path, which shows the persistence of acacia in discovering family ties.
The dream of the last sentence is rare, and the twists and turns of the first sentence push the embarrassment to a climax. This kind of poeticization uses some famous idioms of predecessors, and has rich reading experience, and the poems are promoted layer by layer, deepening and deepening. It has the characteristics of subtle influence, which is opposite to quality and reality, but it is not contradictory to enrichment, which is intriguing.
There are many farewell Tang poems, for reference: http://www. . .
6. What are the poems about hometown?
(1) Except for the night shift [Tang], the cold lights in the hotel are on alone, and the customer's heart turns sad.
My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty. (2) Going home [Tang] Du Mu's younger son asked, why did you stay late? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? (3) Homesickness [Song] Li Gou said that the sunset is the end of the world, and I can't see my distant home.
Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak. (4) Beijing Normal University has a letter from home [Ming] Yuan Kaijiang is 3,000 miles long and has fifteen lines of 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 and the great master watched the mountains and sent relatives and friends to Beijing [Tang] Dai Shulun's seaside mountains were like swords and clouds.
How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see! [6] Where is Wei's hometown? It's leisurely to think about it.
Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming. (7) Miscellaneous Poems (Wang Wei) You from my old country, tell me what happened there! .
When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? (8) Inscription on the wall of an inn in the north of Dayu Mountain (Song Dynasty) The cloud flies south and turns back here this month. Birds don't enter, but I don't travel far to Lingnan. I don't know when, when can I return home?
The tide receded, the river rippled quietly, the forest was dark and malaria was scattered. Tomorrow I will climb to the top of the mountain and look north at my hometown, or I can see the red berries on the top of the mountain.
Seeing off a friend (Li Bai) at Jingmen Ferry; sailing from Jingmen Ferry, you will be with people in the south soon. 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.
⑽ Wanderers listen to drums, younger brother (Du Fu) moonlit night, 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? .
⑾ Farewell (Sui folk songs) The willows are green and the flowers are flying all over the sky. The wicker folding ruler flies away. Will pedestrians come back? ⑿ Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights (Wang Jian): Bai Shu Crow Habitat Atrium, Coody Leng Silent Wet Osmanthus fragrans.
I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight. [13] Every messenger comes to the hometown of Jingshi, and it's a long way to Xiu Yuan, and his sleeves are full of tears.
I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe.
7. Homesickness classic sentence has the word 10.
1. It's ringing, asking for its friendly voice->
2. Give me a peach and a plum->
Give me a papaya and give it back to Joan. -& gt；
4. Since we know each other, why do we have to meet each other? -Han Yuefu folk songs & gt
5. Wan Li is near-the Three Kingdoms. Cao Weizhi & gt
However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven will still be our neighbor-Don Wang Bo.
7. Not far from knowing each other, Wan Li is still a neighbor-Don Zhang Jiuling & gt
8. Young people learn new things when they are happy, but when they are old, they will miss their old friends-Don Hanyu & gt
9. Be friends with Wen Chang and neighbors with Germany-Tang Zuyong & gt
10. We were all unhappy until the end of the day when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? -Tang Bai Juyi & gt
1 1. Making friends in life is at the end, not for ups and downs-Tang Helan enters the Ming Dynasty & gt
12. There is no distinction between young and old in life, so why do you want to be homophony first? -Tang Du Fu>
13. Painting friends must be light, mountains like paper don't like peace-Green Weng Zhao & gt
14. I miss my relatives more every festive season-Don Wang Wei
15. Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank back. I suddenly remembered my hometown-Don Li Bai>
16. He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! -Tang Du Fu