You will see more affection when you meet, and happiness will last forever. 1, "Working Beyond Night" Don Hotel was too cold to sleep, and the customer turned sad.
My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty. 2, "Home" Tang Du Mu Zhi Zi asked, why did you stay late? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? 3, "Homesickness" Song Liguo said that the sunset is the end of the world, and I can't see my hometown at the end of the world.
Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak. 4. The Letter from Shi Jing shows that Yuan Kaijiang is 3000 miles long and has 15 lines of letters.
There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible. 5, "Hao Chu sees the mountain with the Lord to send friends to Beijing" Liu Tang Zongyuan seaside mountain is like a sword, and Qiu Lai gives up his heart everywhere.
How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see! 6. Yan Wen Where is the hometown of Tang Wei Wu Ying? It's leisurely to think about it.
Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming. 7. "Miscellaneous Poems" Tang You from my old country, tell me what happened there! .
When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? 8, "Mountain Holiday Thinking of Shandong Brothers" Tang people are in a foreign land, and they miss their relatives every holiday. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
9, "Jingmen Ferry Farewell Friends" Tang Libai sailed to Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners. 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.
10, "Moonlight Billion My Boy" Wanderers listen to war drums, Du Fu from the Tang Dynasty, and the sound of 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? .
1 1, in autumn, I climbed to see the ancient platform of General Wu's Changqing Temple, and in autumn, I was homesick. There are few people in the wild temple, and the clouds are separated by water.
The sunset clings to the old city, and the clear sound echoes in the empty forest. Southern dynasties, what's left? , today alone in the Yangtze River.
12, "Bamboo Branches" In the Tang Dynasty, Liu Yuxi gave birth to spring grass in Baidicheng and went down to Qingjiang, Sichuan. Southerners come up to sing a song, but northerners don't come up to be nostalgic.
13 "Yu Chang' an returned to Yangzhou to visit Wei on September 9" Suijiang always turned to the south cloud and followed the northern geese. How many more chrysanthemums have been planted under the fence in my hometown today?
14, "Shizi" Song died, knowing that everything was empty, but sadly watching Kyushu. Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!
15, "The Pride of the Fisherman" Song Fan Zhongyan blocked the scenery, and the geese in Hengyang inadvertently went away, and there was a good cheer all around. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes.
A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. The pipe strength is covered with frost.
People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears. 16, "Missing Jiangnan" Tang Fanggan's grass withered yesterday and it is green today, which makes people homesick.
I dreamed of going home at night, and it was already dawn before I got to Tonglu. 17, "Tianjingsha Qiu Si" Ma Yuan Zhiyuan withered vines old trees faint, small bridges flowing people, ancient roads west wind thin horses.
When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. 18, "Crossing Jianghan" is far from my hometown, and I am eager for news. I have spent winter and spring.
The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. 19, "Stagnant Rain" Tang Li Shangyin stayed in the rain for a long night, and the lights were lonely.
My hometown is full of clouds and water, which is not suitable for Qiu Meng. 20, "Send Wu Nineteen to Fuling" Changling Yuanjiang flowing water to Chenyang, Xikou every gentleman is long.
Who is away from the thunderstorm in Wang Zhi? Return home in spring next year. 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 >.
2. My modern poem, 19 "Love each other as one family"
I like going home.
There is a warm light waiting.
I like getting up.
I saw everyone's smiling face.
I like going out.
Just fight for your family and your ideals.
I like family.
The heart looks in the same direction.
Oh!
I like being happy.
I want to share it with you right away
I like when I'm hurt.
I think of your warm arms.
I like when I'm angry.
I think how great it is for you to be tolerant forever.
I like traveling.
Bring home good memories for you.
Because we are family.
A loving family
Only fate can keep us together.
Only when you have a heart will you cherish it.
Why let the dark clouds cover your eyes?
Because we are family.
A loving family
Blessed to share.
So must the difficulties.
Exchange eternity for mutual understanding.
I like going home.
Forget all the messy feelings.
I like getting up.
Just bring a smile to everyone.
I like going out.
Only for the beauty of the individual and the world.
I like family.
Dreams all come from the same direction.
Oh!
When others are happy
It's like I've got happiness.
When someone gets hurt,
I am willing to open my most sincere arms.
When others are angry
Tell him not to get excited even if he has different ideas.
When others need it
I must roll up my sleeves to help him.
Because we are family.
A loving family
Only fate can keep us together.
Only when you have a heart will you cherish it.
Why let the dark clouds cover your eyes?
Because we are family.
A loving family
Blessed to share.
So must the difficulties.
Exchange eternity for mutual understanding.
I care about you everywhere.
Has always been the most tacit understanding
Please believe that this feeling is worthy of gratitude.
Because we are family.
A loving family
Only fate can keep us together.
Only when you have a heart will you cherish it.
Why let the dark clouds cover your eyes?
Because we are family.
A loving family
Blessed to share.
So must the difficulties.
Exchange eternity for mutual understanding.
We are all a family. In modern poetry, we are all family. Author: She Zhidi these days, my heart suffered a sudden earthquake! My neighbor Sichuan, my hometown in Wenchuan, is still groaning under the ruins at the moment ... the sound of tearing the liver and cracking the lungs and calling for help is shaking every nerve in the country! Pieces of houses turned into piles of rubble, and groups of relatives and friends fell in the wilderness.
Kind mothers look for lost babies, and orphans in the streets look for buried parents. My Wenchuan didn't sink, and my neighbor is still awake.
The earthquake interrupted all the information and could not stop the loving family. The earthquake destroyed the connecting road and could not stop the flying figure! Here we come, running through your veins with fresh blood; Here we come, holding our arms high and sweeping the dark clouds above you.
Here we are, holding a brand-new quilt to warm your injured heart ... My neighbor Sichuan, my hometown in Wenchuan, is fighting against the disaster at the moment ... The care from all corners of the Great Wall supports the spirit of a land of abundance! Rows of tents resisted the cold of dawn, and plumes of smoke fluttered the scenery in the west. The bright red flag rises at the same time as the sunrise, and the beautiful home is rejuvenated in the reconstruction! My Wenchuan wiped away tears, and my neighbors brushed away scars.
The earthquake woke up last night's dream, and the sky still shines with Beidou and Venus. We came, airborne troops dropped food, we came, the medical team lived in a mountain village, we came, experts guided earthquake resistance, we came, volunteers served as servants, we came, with family greetings, we came, full of affection.
Natural disasters have tested a country, its unity, perseverance and firmness. Natural disasters have created a generation of heroes, its openness, its tolerance and its calmness! The Sichuan earthquake shocked my heart. There was no peace in the past. I put down my vision and wish you rise in the disaster! I wish you a new life in pain! It was a moment of silence after the shock. I calmly expressed my lofty sentiments. I wish you good weather and beautiful spring. We are all family.
4. Poems describing family reunion What are the poems describing family reunion?
1, may people live for a long time and enjoy the scenery thousands of miles away.
Dynasty: Song Dynasty
Author: Su Shi
From: Melody of Water
Meaning: I only hope that the people I miss will live a long and healthy life. Although they are thousands of miles apart, they can enjoy the beautiful moon.
2, the moon, now full of the sea, the end of the world at this time.
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Zhang Jiuling
From: Full Moon Philip Burkart
Moral: a bright moon rises slowly from the sea; Look up with me, there is Iraq in the distance.
3. Tonight the sky will wash the world again and again. Go to Qiu Lai in summer. The stars are shining and the breeze is bright. What can change the human world is Yujing in You Ran.
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Liu Yuxi
From: Playing with the moon on August 15th.
Meaning: playing with the moon refers to enjoying the moon under the moon, that is, enjoying the moon. This poem of appreciating the moon by Bai Qi is very concise, with simple words and excellent rhyme. It vividly depicts the scene of the moon on the night of August 15th, just like a freehand oil painting with elegant expression. At the same time, this poem also expresses the author's deep sigh over the natural law that the sun and the moon last forever and life is fleeting.
I just want to be together for one day and one night in a poor family.
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Wang Jian
From: "Early Gold First"
5, the twilight clouds are full of cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts. This life is not long, where will the bright moon look next year?
Dynasty: Song Dynasty
Author: Su Shi
From: Mid-Autumn Moon in Yangguan District
Meaning: Every Mid-Autumn Festival night in my life, the moonlight is mostly covered by clouds, and it is rare to encounter such beautiful scenery as today. But where shall I go to enjoy the moon next Mid-Autumn Festival?
5. My family's modern poem, 19 sentence "A family that loves each other", I like to have warm lights waiting when I go home. I like to see everyone's smiling faces as soon as I get up. I like to fight for my family and my ideals as soon as I go out. I like the whole family looking in the same direction! I like to share it with you immediately when I am happy. I like to think of your warm arms when I am hurt. I like to think about how great you will always be when I am angry. I like to bring home good memories for you when traveling, because we are a loving family. Only by predestination can we get together and cherish it. Why cover your eyes with dark clouds? Because we are a loving family, we should share joys and sorrows. I like to forget all the messy feelings as soon as I get home. I like to bring smiles to everyone as soon as I get up. I like to fight for the beauty of myself and the world as soon as I go out. I like to create a family dream in the same direction. When others are happy, it seems that they are happy. When others are hurt, I am willing to open my sincere arms. When others are angry, I tell them that even if they have different ideas, they don't have to get excited. When others need it, I will roll up my sleeves to help them, because we are a loving family. Only when we are destined to be together will we cherish it. Why cover your eyes with dark clouds? Because we are a loving family, we should share joys and sorrows. When you get to know each other and have been together for a long time, there has always been a tacit understanding that suits you best everywhere. Please believe that this feeling is worthy of gratitude, because we are a loving family. Only when we are destined to be together will we cherish it. Why should the dark clouds cover our eyes? Because we are a loving family, we should share joys and sorrows.
6. Modern poems about family, such as genealogy, homesickness, affection, mother who sent paper boats, mother, etc.
1, a tree of love
Author: Nuria Rocca
Much like camphor tree.
Live a luxurious life in the world.
We are a leaf on the tree.
Grandpa's leaf of life has fallen.
The green leaves of my father's life have grown again.
The leaves of my father's life have fallen.
The bud of my life began to sprout again.
The leaves of my life have fallen.
My son's leaves are green on the tree.
Oh, the tree of love
Noble tree
evergreen tree
Endless life
Green leaves propagate.
Millennium lush.
The wonderful world cognitive picture book is a set of books that teach children to recognize the world from the perspective of numbers. It has a unique conception, which not only deepens children's sensitivity to numbers, but also helps them remember the corresponding themes. One family tree, two substances and three useful R's are connected in series with numbers, explaining the family history, natural substances and artificial processing, reuse, pollution reduction and other environmental protection themes.
At the end of each book, there are interesting games and hands-on sessions, which are highly operational and enhance the appeal.
2. Homesickness
Author: Yu Guangzhong
When I was a child,
Homesickness is a small stamp,
I'm at this end,
Mom is over there.
When I grow up,
Homesickness is a narrow ticket,
I'm at this end,
The bride is over there.
Later,
Homesickness is a short grave,
I'm outside,
Mom's inside.
now
Homesickness is a shallow strait,
I'm at this end,
The mainland is over there
Homesickness is a modern poem written by the poet Yu Guangzhong. Poetry expresses a kind of nostalgia for hometown. This poem also embodies the poet Yu Guangzhong's good wish for the early reunification of the Chinese nation. As a contemporary poet who has been away from the mainland for more than 30 years, Yu Guangzhong's works are bound to be deeply branded by the times.
3. "Family"
Author: bright moon as jade
I don't know the depth of maternal love,
I don't understand the trickle of fatherly love,
Silently,
Dress up my heart.
Stroll,
In the secret spring,
Walking around in a daze,
Into the rubble,
Become a trickle.
4. Mother of the Paper Delivery Boat
Author: Bing Xin
I never refuse to throw away a piece of paper,
Save it forever.-Save it,
Fold it into a boat and throw it into the sea.
Some were blown into the window of the ship by the wind,
Some are wet by the waves and stick to the bow.
I still fold every day and never give up.
I always hope that a person can only flow where I want him to go.
Mom, if you see a very small boat in your dream,
Don't be surprised that he dreams for no reason,
This was folded by your beloved daughter in tears.
Wan Shui Qian Shan begged him to take her love and sorrow home.
Paper boat is a poem written by Bing Xin on her way to study abroad at 1923, with subtitle: For Mom.
Praising maternal love, innocence and nature are the three themes of Bing Xin's early literary creation. Written on the boat, Paper Boat is a poem in which Bing Xin faces the sea and gives love to his mother with a pure heart. Although there are only three sections and eleven lines, the "three themes" are all integrated.
In this poem, the poet sent away his thoughts of his mother by paddling on a paper boat as a child, creating a dreamy artistic conception affectionately and naturally, which could not help but make people cry.
5. "Mother"
Author: Bing Xin
Mom!
The wind and rain in the sky are coming,
The bird hides in its nest;
The storm in my heart is coming,
I only hide in your arms.
The poem Mother was written on a rainy day when I saw a big lotus leaf covered with a red lotus.
The full text adopts the writing methods of "expressing emotion by borrowing scenery" and "expressing ambition by supporting things" to express deep affection for mother. At first, the author drew a picture of Yu He, in which the rain hits the red lotus and the lotus leaves protect the lotus. With affectionate brushwork, the author reminds her of her daughter's attachment to her mother and her mother's care for her daughter. The author expresses emotion with scenery, expresses ambition with things, and eulogizes great maternal love with lotus, which is natural, appropriate, novel and unique.
7. We are all family.
Author: She Zhidi
These days, my heart
Encountered a sudden earthquake!
My neighbor Sichuan, my hometown in Wenchuan,
I'm still moaning under the rubble. ...
The sound of crying for help,
Pulling every nerve of * * * and the country!
Pieces of houses turned into a pile of rubble,
Groups of relatives and friends fell in the wilderness.
The kind mother looked for the lost baby,
The orphans in the street are looking for their buried parents.
My Wenchuan didn't sink,
My neighbor is still awake.
The earthquake interrupted all information,
Can't stop caring families.
The earthquake destroyed the connecting road,
Can't stop the flying figure!
We are here, with fresh blood,
Pentium in your veins;
Here we come, arms raised,
Dark clouds pass over your head.
Here we are, with brand-new quilts,
Warm your broken heart ...
My neighbor Sichuan, my hometown in Wenchuan,
At the moment, we are fighting against disaster. ...
Love inside and outside the Great Wall,
Support the spirit of the land of abundance!
Rows of tents stood against the cold of dawn,
Plumes of smoke fluttered the western scenery.
The bright red flag rises at sunrise.
Beautiful homeland is rejuvenated in reconstruction!
My Wenchuan wiped away my tears,
My neighbor brushed off the scar.
The earthquake woke up last night's dream.
The sky is still shining with Beidou and Venus.
Here we come, airborne troops drop food,
Here we are, the medical team lives in the mountain village,
Here we are, experts guiding earthquake resistance,
We are here, volunteers, servants,
Here we are, with family greetings,
We are here, full of family love.
Natural disasters test a country.
His unity, his persistence, his firmness.
Natural disasters make a generation of heroes.
His openness, his tolerance and his calmness.
Ah! The Sichuan earthquake shook my mind.
There was no peace in the past.
I let go of my desire.
I wish you rise in disaster!
I wish you a new life in pain!
It was a moment of silence after the shock.
I calmly express my lofty feelings,
I wish you good weather and beautiful spring.
We are all family.
8. Modern Love Poems/Fanyi Street
Stone roadside in my hometown
That deep well
Have your young face.
And your old face.
Huan Yi pool by the well.
There are diapers from my childhood.
And adult white shirts.
If there are peach blossoms in spring
Those touching petals that have been thanked in succession.
It's your mind, you say:
Kid! Remember to call.
Free vacation
Take the girl home
Show it to your parents.
Well water beside gravel road
Still clear
Peach blossom tree at the head of the village
There will be spring.
But I didn't know until the Mid-Autumn Festival was over.
Wandering around the city
Wandering between buildings
You still call every time.
Every time you advise me not to make myself too tired.
Every time you talk about the changes in your hometown,
Every time you say the daughter who grew up next door
It's warm every time it sounds.
I feel young.
Every time you sigh that you are so ignorant.
My kind and pure mother
Clear well water is not as good as water.
The kindness you gave me to raise.
My kind and amiable mother.
Peach trees in spring
It's your figure.
It will remain in my son's mind forever.
The most beautiful scenery
Father's text /fanfuyijie
On the wall of time
There are hands dancing in the wind
Put your feelings on the road
Use rhythmic language
Tell me when you are studying in the distance.
When you are outside, you should get along well with others.
Outside, we should build a man's backbone.
No matter lightning, rain or shine.
Don't bow your head, stop.
Passion for life
Yes, father, my beloved and heavy father.
You use the shadow of your life struggle
Set an example for me in life.
My tears are hard to answer.
Please allow me to bury my gratitude in my heart for a while.
And remember, there is a kind of selflessness called dedication.
Please believe that there is a responsibility called gratitude.
9. Modern poems about parents. Years left me a pair of shoes.
Wind and rain, have to take off my clothes.
Home, give me one road sign after another.
Mother will never get tired of staring at me.
Ancient and eternal care
Sometimes, my mother's hand will give me a ride.
Sometimes, my mother's heart gives me a ride.
In fact, sending is the same as not sending.
I already know.
Whether it is windy, rainy or snowy.
It's all in your head.
On the mountain road of the years, I wrote footprints for you.
I remember your smile during the stormy journey.
In the storm of years-
I will bless you with gratitude and piety.