I want to see if there is a Bai Bo in the middle of the lake, green waves in rice fields and sparrows playing martial arts on bamboo branches. Sir, sir, the world is so novel. If you don't wander around here, where do you want to go? I want to visit my hometown, I have my troubles; I want to see the crake hatching eggs in the paddy field. Pigeon's feet are printed on the mud. The white clouds on the mountain change several times a minute. Swallows fly to the family hall to report good news. Sir, sir, I advise you not to go home; Only the life of traveling far away in the world is free.
The heart of a wanderer is a remnant monument eroded by wind and frost, and the handwriting of his hometown has already been spread on the monument. Oh, I want to go home, I want to go home soon, I want to listen to the sound of the waterwheel outside the door all day, and then I will receive music from my hometown in my heart. Sir, sir, why are you going home? There is a lot of brilliance and wisdom in the world.
You don't know that there is a lovely lake in my hometown. Half of the blue sky is immersed in the lake all year round. There are rabbits foraging at dusk and dogs that don't chase rabbits by the lake. I want to see if there is such a thing now. Sir, sir, I can't understand you more and more. Why on earth do you want to go home? I want to see how many thorns still grow in the water chestnut in my hometown. I want to see how many filaments are in a lotus root. I want to see if my hometown knows me. I want to see how many new stone tablets have been added to the tomb hill. There are still flowering bamboos in my backyard.
2, "A trip to Sauvignon Blanc Mountain" Qing: A trip to Nalanxing Deshan, a trip to the water, walking towards Guanyu River, there are thousands of lights at night. When the wind changes and the snow changes, it is impossible to break the dream of hometown, and there is no such sound in the garden.
Explain in vernacular Chinese: The soldiers kept marching towards Shanhaiguan. The night is already deep, and lights are on in thousands of tents.
It's windy and snowy outside, which wakes up the soldiers in their sleep and reminds them of their hometown. How warm and quiet my hometown is, how can there be such a roaring wind and the noise of flying snowflakes? 3,' hometown praise' modern: moonlight how bright at home! It is a little red in the Central Plains, and the water in my hometown is sweet.
Give birth to me and raise me, this country. Even though today is gone, I still miss the taste of the past.
You are a mother, but you are older than your mother. Looking forward to my home with warm arms.
Wandering, how eager, that beautiful place. I especially remember that the grove was my childhood world.
Even if my hometown is prosperous. It's not worth a cup of light tea in my hometown.
4, "Going to Hometown" Author: Zhou Jianchao went to his hometown and let a bee wake up his childhood memories. Country roads are the nerve endings of hometown, and only a gentle step will awaken hometown.
Go back to your hometown, take a scarab and straighten the old house that fell to one side. Put a few bundles of ideas in the stove and burn them into smoke.
Go to your hometown, hold a cicada and comb the autumn wind in the past. Put a few baskets of past events in a stone mortar and turn them into moonlight.
Go to your hometown, roll a snow, and pile it up like a childhood. Pour a few happy events into a big bowl and drink the dream of touching my loved ones in the coming year, but I miss you deeply in the distance.
5, "Hometown" Author: Yunnan Aneng Hometown, you are my palm, you put me inside, I am warm. Hometown, you are the back of your hand. You hold me close to the sun, and I have a beam of light.
My hometown, you are my mother, giving me a strange life. Hometown, you should be safe and wish you good health.
6, "Hometown" Author: Lushan people look at the ridges on both sides of Gansu, along the dirt road on the overgrown dam, and come to the end is their hometown-Suojiazhuang. There are several old elms standing at the entrance of the village, guarding the descendants of the village like old people.
Several old houses in broken walls can be seen in the middle of the village, recording the long years of the village. This is my childhood paradise. About a few partners, in groups of three or five, played hide-and-seek and skipped over the house to catch crickets. Their simple smiles were full of innocence.
In winter, the old people sit here with their sleeves in the sun. In summer night, the women give up dinner and gather here to enjoy the cool and talk about the interesting things in the village. Today, 30 years later, it is still the hot homeland in my heart.
"He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home!" It's another Spring Festival reunion. Carrying the expectations of my family, I set foot on the last bus home.
7, "Love the motherland and love my hometown more" Modern: I am pale yellow, even if my heart goes with it, the surging Yellow River water in the northern land twists and turns; My soul is stirring to pursue the stormy waters of the Yangtze River in the hot land of the South China and go straight to the East China Sea. They are a golden flash on the coast where China people live, and the two sides are the paradise they yearn for.
Suddenly look up, the motherland is good. Bow your head and be happy, the hometown is beautiful.
At the foot is the holy land I am pursuing, and I suddenly look back. Love the motherland, but also love my hometown.
The years flow quietly, along the road of time. The motherland is thriving, recalling the past and being a romantic figure through the ages.
Look at the present, be a hero. I'm happy to walk on the country road, so? You will know the paradise of flowers and birds when you are in the Rhododendron. Walk into the grass sea and feel the tranquility of the sea; The rising sun climbed from the sacred mountain, and countless willow branches danced with the sea; Deep homesickness, who are you drunk with? Who wrote the rural folk songs? Standing in the breeze, I can feel the fragrance of green trees and weeds. Spring blossoms for an instant, and it is infinitely warm. All the country roads extend in all directions.
A piece of green forest dresses up my hometown, and I suddenly feel that the sword of leaning on heaven has pierced the sky, loving my motherland and my hometown more. 8. "Missing Hometown" is modern: a little red and green rice fields that are rare in the Central Plains. The quiet frogs in the middle of the night and the whispering of autumn insects used to be beautiful voices. Every March, orange flowers are everywhere, attracting countless bees and butterflies. I like to see the rainbow on the horizon after the rain in my hometown, and the fish are happy to drift with the tide. I was fascinated by the warm embrace of my childhood parents and the lovely smiling faces of my childhood partners.
9, "Hometown Beauty" Modern: Xu Sheng's sweetest hometown water, the most beautiful is the local accent. Sweet water and beautiful local accent-better than nectar and nectar, just like Yue Xian on earth! Wandering around the world alone.
10, "Hometown" Modern: Xu Sheng My hometown is in that beautiful place. The pine trees all over the mountain are like a green ocean with lush foliage.
2. Poems praising hometown 10 Hometown will always be a fascinating place.
Whether it's for life or something else! People who leave their hometown, dreaming back at midnight, are still worried about that hot land. Praise your hometown with the best words! Bury the most precious feelings for hometown with words.
Let that mood, not yourself, return to your hometown. 1, Beauty of Hometown is the sweetest hometown water, and the most beautiful is the local accent.
Sweet water and beautiful local accent-better than nectar and nectar, just like Yue Xian on earth! Wandering around the world alone. My hometown is in that beautiful place. Pine trees all over the mountain dance in the wind, like a green ocean. The sound of pine trees dancing in the wind is like the sound image of a symphony. The hug of the pine tree is a symbol of unity. It is the pillar of my hometown. Flowers are floating all over the mountains, and mountains and rivers are surrounded by beautiful scenery. The river flows through sparkling trees and trees, making it more brilliant. You are my loveliest hometown. After the rain, Asahi makeup clouds, golden-winged birds flapping their wings.
Waving Supa, I am waving ―― Ah, I miss you, hometown! Put 1000 paper kites into the blue sky and gently release the first dream of childhood. Away from the back, I quietly pursue-ah, miss you, hometown! Playing on the other side of the river beach, heavy Balinese incense hangs from the branches.
The bleak autumn wind, I stand indifferent-ah, miss you, hometown! In order to pass on the oath from generation to generation, a red bean was carefully planted in fertile soil. Candlelight burning, I shook my head-ah, miss you, hometown.
3. In the pavilion of Lingquan Temple, an ancient poem describing hometown.
Mingshangzhuang Wang Guoguang
The summer heat drowned the July wind,
One spring night in Los Angeles, I heard the flute and Li Bai's Yu Di dancing, and the spring breeze filled Los Angeles. Who can't get homesick when they hear that there is another village in the serenade?
In Cen Can's hometown, whenever an emissary comes to Beijing, the road is long, and the tears are still wet. I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe.
There is Huai Meng Haoran, who goes to the wild in the south, because the leaves are falling, the water is cold, and the wind blowing from the north blows on the early cold river. My home is wandering by the river, and the sea of clouds is far away. Tears of homesickness in the journey, see the back of the sail on the horizon. The smoke in the wind blurs where the ferry can be, and the vast river ripples in the sunset.
The tea room is red in the afternoon window.
The porch is full of green hills,
Dance in the sun and rest on the pillow.
Kanmei
Xia Qing Lizhuangyi
Socks splashed all over the green mud trees and brushed their crowns.
Look at the bamboo by the stream,
Three times a day is a blessing,
I think a crazy slave is better than a butcher.
Occasionally into a six-character song.
Yang Bopeng of Qingxiazhuang
Last night, a spring rain,
At present, Guo is full,
Cuckoo sounds like a willow,
Bridge shadow peach blossom.
Feed the old crow on February 2 nd
Qing Yin Bei Junshou Yan
There are dozens of brick walls around,
The old trees in spring have no flowers,
Children can share today's food,
Clap your hands together and feed the old crow.
4. Poems about hometown: When the moon rises from the sea, the horizon is * * * (Zhang Jiuling), "I miss my relatives at every festival" (Wang Wei), "Looking up, I found it was moonlight, and then sinking back, I suddenly thought of home" (Li Bai), "He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight at home is!" (Du Fu) "When will the bright moon shine on me when the spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan" (Wang Anshi) "At that time, the bright moon was there, and I did.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. The loving mother recited the thread in her hand and made clothes for her wayward son.
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
Every tree in Hanyang of the Yellow Crane Tower becomes clear in the water, and Nautilus Island is a nest of herbs. But I looked at my hometown, and the twilight was getting thicker, and the mist of sadness was filled on the river waves.
Poems of missing 1. It's ringing, ask for its friendly voice -> 2. Give me a peach and a plum -> 3. Give me a papaya and give it back to Joan. Since we know each other, why do we have to be blind? -Han Yuefu folk songs > 5. Wan Li is near-the Three Kingdoms. Cao Wei Zhi > 6. However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven will remain our neighbor-Don Wang Bo > 7. Not far from knowing each other, Wan Li is still a neighbor-Don Zhang Jiuling > 8. Young people are willing to learn new things, but they are old friends when they are dying-Don Han Yu > 9. Friendship with Wen Chang and Neighboring with Germany-Tang Zuyong > 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 > 1 1. Make friends at the end of life, not for ups and downs-Tang Helan enters the Ming Dynasty > 12. There is no distinction between young and old in life, so why should we tune together first? -Tang Du Fu >; 13. Friends who paint must be light, and mountains are like paper, but they don't like peace —— Qing Weng Zhao "The sea rises from the moon, and at this time the horizon is * * *" (Zhang Jiuling), "I miss my relatives twice during the festive season" (Wang Wei), "Looking up, I found that the moonlight sank back, and I suddenly thought of home" (Li Bai) "He knew that the dew would frost tonight. (Du Fu) "Jiang Nanan Spring Breeze is Green, When Will the Moon Shine on Me" (Wang Anshi) "At that time, the moon was there, and I used to return as a colorful cloud" (Wang Anshi) When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance.
I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight? I want to go home in the wind, but I'm afraid I'll be too high to stand the cold. Dance to see what the shadow on the earth looks like.
The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? 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.
5. There are at least 10 ancient poems about homesickness, and 1 1, Silent Night Thinking (Li Bai).
2. Fisherman Ao (Fan Zhongyan)
I thought of my brother (Wang Wei) in Shandong when I was on holiday in the mountains.
4. A berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain (Wang Wan)
5. Dengguazhou (Wang Anshi)
6. Yellow Crane Tower (Cui Hao)
7. Looking at the moon and thinking about a distant place/Wang Yuehuai (Zhang Jiuling)
8. Sauvignon Blanc and Shanyicheng (Nalanxingde)
9. Qiu Si (Zhang Ji)
10, seeing friends off at Jingmen Ferry (Li Bai)
1 1, Cai Wei (anonymous)
12, welcoming a messenger to the capital (Cen Can).
Zhongshan (Wang Bo) 13
14, two quatrains (Du Fu)
15, Wang Jiangnan Taizuo (Su Shi)
16, send Du Langzhong (Wang Jian) on the fifteenth night of the full moon.
17, Bodhisattva Xia Everyone says Jiangnan (Wei Zhuang)
18, the feeling of full moon (Bai Juyi)
19, Su Muzhe Liao Chenxiang (Zhou Bangyan)
20. Chang 'an Wang Chun (Lu Lun)
6. 10 Five-character ancient poems miss hometown 1, Wang Wei's miscellaneous poems
You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world.
When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming?
2. Letter from Yuan Kai, the capital
The river is three thousand miles long, and there are fifteen letters from home.
There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.
3, "Crossing the Han River" Song Wenzhi
Outside the ridge, the sound 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.
4. The next berth in Beibao Mountain is Wang Wan.
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.
... the night now gives way to the ocean of the sun, and Jiang Chunren was in the old year.
I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang.
5, "Homecoming" Xue Daoheng. Extended 1, Wang Wei's essays
You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world.
When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming?
2. Letter from Yuan Kai, the capital
The river is three thousand miles long, and there are fifteen letters from home.
There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.
3, "Crossing the Han River" Song Wenzhi
Outside the ridge, the sound 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.
4. The next berth in Beibao Mountain is Wang Wan.
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.
... the night now gives way to the ocean of the sun, and Jiang Chunren was in the old year.
I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang.
5, "Every day someone misses home" Xue Daoheng
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.
6, "Silent Night Thinking" Li Bai
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
7. Du Fu, Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night,
The drums of the defenders cut off people's communication, and a lonely goose was singing in autumn in the frontier.
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.
Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.
8, "Nanpu Bie" Bai Juyi
In the bleak drudgery of Nanpu, the autumn wind is bleak.
Turn back immediately, my heart is broken, so I can leave and don't look back.
9. "Wandering Sons" Meng Jiao
The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son.
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
10, Du Dayuling, Song
I left the capital as soon as I crossed the fishing ridge, then stopped my car and looked back at my hometown.
My soul followed the birds flying from the south to the north, looked at the branches in the north and shed tears.
The continuous rain on the mountain has slightly stopped, and the clouds on the river have slightly turned into trend clouds.
As long as I have the opportunity to return to Chang 'an, I dare not regret being exiled like Jia Yi. bale
7.20 Homesickness Poem Homesickness Poem "Silent Night Thinking" (Tang) Li Bai's foot is bright, is there any frost? .
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. "A note to friends in the north on a rainy night" (Tang Dynasty) Li Shangyin asked that the return date was undecided, and the rain rose in the autumn pool in the evening.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night. "Looking at the Post Station" (Tang) Bai Juyi Jing' an's home has a window willow, and flowers are thrown on the ground in front of the post station.
Two beautiful springs, on the same day; At this time, family members miss their relatives outside, and people outside miss their families. "Nanpu Bie" (Tang) Bai Juyi Nanpu is sad, and the west wind is curling in autumn.
Turn back immediately, my heart is broken, so I can leave and don't look back. Night Thinking on the Winter Solstice Day in Handan (Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi thought about the Winter Solstice Day in Handan, accompanied by the shadow of the lamp with his arms around his knees.
If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers. "Dengguazhou" (Northern Song Dynasty) Wang Anshi's Jingkou Guazhou is a water room, and Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains.
The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home? Farewell to Jingmen Ferry (Tang) Li Bai 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.
New Year's Works (Tang Dynasty) The New Year only deepened my yearning for Liu Changqing and added a lonely tear to an exile. People who are exiled in old age rush ahead of me in spring.
The monkey came down from the mountain and pestered me. I was tortured like a bodyguard, so when will this day come?
Qiu Si (Tang Dynasty) Zhang Ji saw the autumn wind in Luoyang City and wanted the writer to write a meaningful book. When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him.
"Sauvignon Blanc" (Qing) Nalanxing Deshan is a journey, the water is a journey, the body is going, and the night is a thousand lights. When the wind changes and the snow changes, it is impossible to break the dream of hometown, and there is no such sound in the garden.
In addition to the night work (Tang) hotel, the cold light alone does not 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. Miscellaneous Poems (Tang Dynasty) Wang Wei, you come from my old country and tell me what happened there! .
Leaning against the window and opening the first cold flower tomorrow? ? "Mountain Holidays Miss Shandong Brothers" (Tang Dynasty) Wang Wei is a stranger in a foreign land, and he misses his 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.
Singin' in the Rain, Tang Juyi, Tanke Sashige, is deep here. In autumn, the sound of the beach is more urgent and the canyon is overcast.
Looking at the clouds to cover your eyes, homesick for raindrops. How will you comfort your loneliness? Thanks to this north window piano.
"Cold food is in the guest" Li Tang's trip is cold food, homesick tears. The sound book is broken in the sky, and the peach and plum spring rain.
The muscles of the ribs came late, but the insects were tired of drinking, only for singing. How many people lost outside his suburbs and went out for an outing.
"Qiu Si by the River" Don Du Xunhe drove his horse down the river, and his homesickness grew step by step. Raise the whip and wave the willow color, and then lose the cicada sound.
Long road of autumn crops, about the ancient city of Leng Yun. The family is poor and rich, and there is no land to return to farming.
"Seeing Friends Crossing the South of the Yangtze River" Where is the homesickness in Tang Zhang Qiao, the world is turbulent. The shore is long and the group is late, and the lake is wide and sails in autumn.
Buy wine over fishermen, divide the lights and fish the boat. When Xiaoxiang sees a goose, it is advisable to travel alone.
"Tianjingsha Qiu Si" [Yuan] The old vines in Ma Zhiyuan are faint, the bridges are flowing, and the ancient roads are thin and thin. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
"Seeing Friends Crossing the South of the Yangtze River" Where is the homesickness in Tang Zhang Qiao, the world is turbulent. The shore is long and the group is late, and the lake is wide and sails in autumn.
Buy wine over fishermen, divide the lights and fish the boat. When Xiaoxiang sees a goose, it is advisable to travel alone.
"Homesickness" Tang did not thank for going north, and the letter from Yunnan did not return. If you don't sweep the flowers in front of the court, you will climb the willow outside the door.
Selling silver candles after sitting for a long time will lose face. Hanging in the autumn night, Wan Li shines on the mountains.
Homesickness Beyond the River Tang Wei Zhuang is sad in a foreign land every spring, and Du Qu oriole knows it. Seeing the setting sun on the river bank, it seems that my heart has been torn into pieces of willow leaves.
A berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain, Wang Wan, under the green hill, we meandered forward, me and my boat, 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. Finally, I can send my emissary and wild goose to Luoyang:
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8. 10 Nostalgia Poems 1, "Night Walking" Tang Hotel is cold and sleepless, and the guest's heart turns to sadness.
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 was the hometown of Wei in the Tang Dynasty? It's leisurely to think about it.
Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming. 7, "Miscellaneous Poems" Tang You are from my old country, tell me what happened there! Helium stores fat berries to stop chickens.
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!
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.
9. Poems about hometown are rising on the sea, and the horizon at this time is * * * "(Zhang Jiuling),
"I miss my relatives twice during the festive season" (Wang Wei),
"Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank again, and I suddenly remembered home" (Li Bai).
"He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home!" Du Fu,
"Spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me" (Wang Anshi),
"At that time, the bright moon was like a colorful cloud" (Yan)
Thoughts in the dead of night
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly,
Is there frost already? ,
Looking up, I found it was moonlight.
Looking down, I feel nostalgic.
Wang Wei-thinking of my Shandong brother on vacation in the mountains.
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
Ci Yin Mu
The thread in the loving mother's hand,
Make clothes for her wayward son.
She sewed it carefully, mended it thoroughly,
Afraid that the delay would make him come home late.
But how much love does an inch of grass have,
Make three spring scenery.
Yellow Crane Tower
Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water.
Parrot Island is a nest of sweet grass.
But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker.
The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.
Poems of missing
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
"When the sea rises and the moon rises, the horizon is * * *" (Zhang Jiuling),
"I miss my relatives twice during the festive season" (Wang Wei),
"Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank again, and I suddenly remembered home" (Li Bai).
"He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home!" Du Fu,
"Spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me" (Wang Anshi),
"At that time, the bright moon was like a colorful cloud" (Yan)
Prelude to water melody
Chen Bing Mid-Autumn Festival, happily drank the next morning, drunk, wrote this word, and missed my brother Su Zhe.
When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight? I want to go home in the wind, but I'm afraid I'll be too high to stand the cold. Dance to see what the shadow on the earth looks like.
The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? 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.
10. Homesickness poem (at least 10, meaningful) "Thinking of a Quiet Night" Li Bai
There is a bright moon in front of the bed, and there is frost on the ground. Look up at the moon, bow your head and miss your hometown.
Precautions:
1. Silent night thinking: thinking caused by silent night. 2. Doubt: doubt and think. 3. Look up: Look up.
Rhyme translation:
Bright moonlight sprinkled on the bed, suspected to be autumn frost. Look up at the bright moon and look down at homesickness.
Appreciation of Li Shangyin's Short Message to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night
This paper points out the unique artistic style of Li Shangyin's poetry creation through the in-depth analysis of Letter to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night: image, delicacy, implication and profundity.
Thoughts on home. 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.
Wang Wei's Memories of Jiuri Mountain's East Brothers in September expresses his homesickness for his relatives in a foreign land.
Du Fu's Moonlit Night describes his deep thoughts for his wife and children in the years of war.
Missing family. Bai Juyi's Winter Night Thinking of Handan's Home expresses a feeling of caring for others.
See a friend off
The water town 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.