But how much love does an inch of grass have, and it won three spring rays —— Don Meng Jiao's Wanderer
Now, approaching my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question-Du Da Yu Ling by Tang Song Wenzhi.
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? -Three miscellaneous poems by Wei.
The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, and it sank again, suddenly thinking of home-Tang Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night.
Where is your hometown? Only when you're drunk —— Song Liqing's "Bodhisattva Man"
I miss my family more often during the festive season —— Comment on Wei's "Living in the Mountain to Sacrifice the Silu Brothers".
I don't know who will fall tonight —— Wang Tangjian's "Fifteen Nights Full Moon Sending Du Langzhong"
Everyone gradually feels strange in the local accent, but they hate the warbler sound like the old mountain-five books of Tang Tu.
Just looking at the lake in front of the door, the spring breeze will not change the waves of the past-two hometown lovers of Tang He Zhang Zhi.
When young people leave home and old people go home, the local accent will not change. -Tang He Zhang Zhi's Homecoming Book
He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! -Don Du Fu's Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night.
Modern poems about homesickness;
Homesickness Yu Guangzhong was a small stamp when he was a child.
I'm at this end
Mom is over there.
Homesickness is a narrow ticket when you grow up.
I'm at this end
The bride is over there.
Later, homesickness was a low grave.
I am outside
Mom's inside.
Homesickness is now a shallow strait.
I'm at this end
The mainland is over there
The homesick song of Xi Murong's hometown is a kind of flute in Qingyuan.
It always rings with the moon at night.
The face of my hometown is a vague disappointment.
Like waves in the fog
Homesickness after parting is a tree without rings.
Never get old and homesick, Ao Hongliang.
Tears of missing hometown
Falling under the eaves of rainy days
Swallow a bowl of rice and get homesick.
Drunk in a dream, the dream is the village flute.
Sing in the hearts of homesick people
Four rhymes of homesickness
Yu Guangzhong
Give me a spoonful of Yangtze River water, Yangtze River water.
Yangtze river water like wine
The taste of drunkenness
It's homesickness
Give me a spoonful of Yangtze River water, Yangtze River water.
Give me a Zhang Haitang red, begonia red.
Blood-like begonia red
The burning pain of boiling blood
This is the pain of homesickness
Give me a Zhang Haitang red, begonia red.
Give me a piece of snow, snow
White as a letter.
Waiting for a letter from home
It's a homesick wait.
Give me a piece of snow, snow
Give me a sweet wintersweet.
Mother-like Chimonanthus praecox
Mother's fragrance
It's the fragrance of the country.
Give me a sweet wintersweet.