1, Xi Murong's Homesickness
The song of my hometown is a flute in Qingyuan, which always rings at night. However, facing my hometown is a vague disappointment, like waving my hand in the fog. After parting, homesickness is a tree without rings and will never grow old.
Appreciate:
This poem takes a gradual form, from lingering to lingering, and finally to lingering. In the poem, the flute sound on the moonlit night in my hometown makes me feel faint when I leave my hometown. After I leave, my lingering yearning for my hometown, profound artistic conception and novel metaphor make the whole poem have an idyllic artistic conception.
2, "Homesickness" Author: Yu Guangzhong
When I was a child, homesickness was a small stamp. I'm here and my mother is there. When I grow up, homesickness is a narrow ticket. I'm here and the bride is there. Later, homesickness became a temporary grave. I'm outside and my mother is inside. Now, homesickness is a shallow strait. I am here and the mainland is there.
Appreciate:
With the help of the artistic skills of China's classical poems, the author extracts four images closely related to the four stages of life from the distant time and space to express his nostalgia for his hometown.
3, "Li Qixiang" Author: Xi Murong
The stream is eager to flow to the ocean, but the tide is eager to return to land. We waved goodbye so easily in front of the hedge with green trees and white flowers. After 20 years of vicissitudes, our souls come back every night, and the breeze blows and turns into the fragrance of the garden.
Appreciate:
A short poem contains the momentum of longing for a better future when I was young and a sense of belonging that has been wandering for a long time. Looking back suddenly, I waved goodbye easily at the beginning, and now I miss it every night in my dreams, turning it into a seven-mile flower fragrance that adorns my long-lost homesickness.
Look at the white hairs on both sides of the two or three Hunan autumn hairs, especially the moon-gazing disc. -Lu Lun's "Sleeping in Wuchang at Night" is now homesick for the northland, and it is lush. Liu Yuxi's Two Poems of Zhi Zhu (Part Two) has just been heartbroken, causing a bitter parting. -Liu Yong's "An Gongzi, Collecting Residual Rain on the Far Bank"