Now I can overlook Chang 'an City from Baling Mountain, and look back at the capital like looking back at Luoyang, climbing three mountains in Heyang.
The sun sets on the towering roof, and the houses in Beijing are not so high and low.
The residual clouds of the sunset are scattered like rosy clouds, and the clear river is as calm as white.
Noisy birdsong covers the spring, and all kinds of flowers cover the countryside in the suburbs.
I will stay in the country far from the capital, and I miss the happy party that has stopped.
When it's time for Danggui, I'm disappointed and tears fall like snow beads.
People with feelings know that they are homesick. Who can't change their black hair?
I am Rainbow, and I can look at Chang 'an from Baling Mountain, just like Pan Yue looks back at Luoyang in Heyang. I have to climb three mountains to look back at Beijing. Sunset makes the soaring roofs colorful and beautiful, and the houses in Beijing are uneven and lifelike. The remaining sunset clouds are scattered like colorful brocade, and the clarified river is as calm as white practice.
The noisy birds cover the small continent in spring, and all kinds of flowers are in full bloom in the countryside where grass is everywhere. I will be away from Beijing for a long time, and I really miss those happy parties that have stopped. When is the date of returning to China? I was so disappointed that tears fell like snow beads. People with feelings know that they miss their hometown. Whose black hair can't be changed?
2. Tian Jing Sha Qiu author Bai Pu? the Yuan Dynasty
The sunset in the lonely village, the light smoke from the old tree in the west of Western jackdaw, and the shadow of Hong Fei.
Green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.
The sun is gradually sinking in the west, and the sunset glow on the horizon is gradually dissipating, leaving only a few dim colors, reflecting how lonely the quiet village in the distance is, dragging out the long shadow. The fog was faintly floating, several black crows perched on the rickety old tree, and a wild goose flew down in the distance and crossed the sky. Beautiful scenery; Frosted grass, flaming maple leaves and golden flowers are swaying together in the wind, and the color is almost enchanting.
3, with Jin Cheng early spring travel author Du? the Tang Dynasty
Only those who are far away from home are particularly sensitive to the change of natural phenology.
The bright sun on the sea is about to rise, and Jiangnan in the south of the Yangtze River is reviving.
Warm spring urges warblers to sing, and duckweed in the clear sun is dark in color.
Suddenly I heard that simple melody you sang, which made people cry.
Only those who go out to be officials far away from home are particularly sensitive to the transformation and renewal of natural phenology. The clouds on the sea are steaming, the sun is setting, the plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River and the green willows in the north of the Yangtze River have just come back to life. The warm air in spring urges the oriole to sing, and the green duckweed becomes darker in the bright sunshine. Suddenly I heard you sing a simple song, which aroused my homesickness and made me cry.
4. Preface Teng author? the Tang Dynasty
Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters and sky are the same color.
Fishing boats sing late and resound all over the coast of Peng Li; Yan Zhen was stunned by the cold, and his voice broke Hengyang's pu.
The sunset flies with the lonely geese, and the rivers in autumn are connected with the vast sky. In the evening, the singing of fishing boats resounded through the lake, and the wild geese sang bitterly, and the singing reached Pu in Hengyang, only to feel comfortable.
5. To the author Wang Wei? the Tang Dynasty
Riding a bike to visit the border and passing through Juyan County.
Pengpeng also floated out of Korea, and the geese heading north also flew into the sky.
The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen.
When I arrived at the small pass, I met a spy waiting for the knight and told me that Dou Hu was in Yan.
I want to go to the border crossing by bike, and the country I pass by has passed my residence. Thousands of miles of cornices also floated out of Sai Han, and the geese heading north soared in the sky. Solitary smoke goes straight to the vast desert, and the sunset on the endless Yellow River is round. When you meet detective knight in Xiaoguan, tell me that Duhu is already in Yanran.