A sad sentence when I was in a foreign land on my birthday.

Being in a foreign land, I miss my relatives twice every holiday. When I knew my brother's climbing place from a distance, one person was missing everywhere.

homesickness

Yu Guangzhong

Later when I was a child.

Nostalgia/is it a/small/stamp nostalgia/is it a profile/short/serious

I/I'm here/I'm outside.

Mother/over there. Mother/heart.

Grow up, now

Nostalgia/Yes-Zhang/Narrow/Fare Nostalgia/Bay/Shallow/Strait

I am here.

The bride/on the mainland/over there

Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.

Wang Wei

As a stranger in a foreign land,

Think twice about your loved ones during the festival;

Know where the brothers climb,

When the dogwood is full, one person is missing.

Prelude to water melody

Su Shi

When is the bright moon,

Ask heaven for wine.

I don't know the palace in heaven,

What year is tonight?

I want to go home in the wind,

I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu,

It's too cold up there.

Dance to see the shadows,

What is it like?

Zhuge,

Low-level families,

Take a sleepless photo.

There should be no hatred,

What road is there to go?

People have joys and sorrows,

The moon is cloudy and sunny,

This matter is ancient and difficult to complete.

Wish people a long time,

Thousands of miles * * * ChanJuan.

On my way home in autumn and dusk.

Bai Juyi

Under the lamp, you often sleep less when you are worried.

Homesickness comes early, before the cock crows.

In September, trees and plants are in autumn, and the mountains are more secluded.

Autumn is cloudy and early dawn, and thousands of trees are gray.

I went to the east in autumn and started to turn to the west this autumn.

One horse is thin and broken, and the other will come for two years.

Memories are sad and there is no money.

Although the heart is not blue frost, it is not natural.

Homesickness outside the river

Wei Zhuang

Whenever spring worries are in a foreign land, Du Qu orioles can know.

It was even more heartbroken by the sunset on the river bank.

Two Qin Ge songs

Sima Xiangru

Feng Feng returned to his hometown and traveled around the world looking for his emperor.

I didn't know what to do when I didn't meet Xi. Why don't I go to Sishang today?

There are beautiful women in the boudoir, and people in the boudoir poison my intestines.

Why do you want to be a mandarin duck, and it is soaring!

Emperor Xi Xi left me, and she will always be a princess.

Who knows in the middle of the night?

My wings fly high, and I feel sad when I think about them.

When I first entered the gorge, I sent a bitter wind to my relatives and friends in my hometown.

Chen Ziang

Hometown is today's friend.

Meeting happily should be the same as sitting.

Ninglang dam road.

Try to make the wind shine.

wild goose

Du Mu

Wan Li bid farewell to his hometown, while snow and rain stayed in Xiaoxiang.

A few lonely pillows are like tears, and several tall buildings are heartbroken.

Spend a day dancing and avoiding shadows, and go straight ahead when the breeze comes.

Hard to come to Heng Yue every year, wings destroyed the frost.

Thoughts in the dead of night

Lipper

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.

Two Poems of Bai Kubei by You Qiupu

Lipper

Where is the night, the moon can be bright and dark. Mountain light shakes snow, and ape shadows hang cold branches.

But I was afraid it was too late, so I moved back to my hometown.

The night is long and whistling, and the valley is cold.

The sky borrows the bright moon and flies to the end of Yun Lan. I can't see my hometown, but I'm heartbroken.

Stagnant rain

Li shangyin

After a long night of rain,

The residual lamp is lonely.

There is water everywhere in my hometown.

Autumn is not suitable for dreaming.

Zhong chun Deng Lou

Liu Jian

The golden cup does not wash the sorrow, and Jiang Yi remembers his hometown. Fireworks on both sides of the strait are full of spring.

The wind on the first floor and the bleak moonlight night. Zhang Wang should not be ashamed of his clothes and tears, nor should Pan Yue be surprised by the frost on his forehead.

Back to the lotus, there is a hair hall deep in the white clouds.

From ancient times to the present, I studied under Mozi, and I smashed the frost on China. I have always been ashamed of my mistakes.

Be careful not to be a toothless mouse. If the cloud is clear for nine days, it will pity the moon, and if the wind is high overnight, it will hate flowers.

A person who lives in a county building can't catch flat sand when fishing in spring.

Year: Tang Dynasty

Author: Liu Zongyuan

Works: Seeing the mountains and rivers with the master at Haochu and sending relatives and friends to Beijing.

Content:

The mountains by the sea are like swords, and Qiu Lai cuts his heart everywhere.

If you want to become 100 billion dollars, you can go to the top to see your hometown.

Year: Tang Dynasty

Author: Lu

Works: Gifts for Beneficiary Government Officials.

Content:

A bird flies from Beiyan to Xishu. Alone in the sword gate, dancing at the foot of Minshan Mountain.

Tibet has many ancient looks, and there are new songs in sadness. Groups of phoenixes passed by and asked what they wanted.

A: Cold country, drifting thousands of miles. Never stop evil branches, never drink stolen spring water.

I often think of rice and Liang, and I would like to live under the buttonwood. Smart people don't invite me, stupid people don't care.

So, I became independent, worried that when I was old and the weather was bitter, I went to first frost and wanted to go to Luoyang.

Feather purlin sweater is short and Guanshan road is long. The bright moon flows, and the white clouds are fascinated by the hometown.

Who can use the wind to make the sky green at once?

Year: Tang Dynasty

Author: Luo

Works: Sitting alone on a cold night has a simple bosom friend.

Content:

My hometown is thousands of miles away, and I have endless worries. My quail clothes are long and sad, and I am uncertain.

The rich take the bait to think, and the poor play for it.

In the evening, the golden shrub chrysanthemum, the rest of which is covered with orchids. It's easy to cut wood, but it's difficult for Visan to go home.

There is a solitary bright moon, which is cold when it is bright.