A poem about being reluctant to part 1. What are some poems about being reluctant to leave home?
1, Yellow Crane Tower bid farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou.
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.
My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon. (Pass only: Only)
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou on this catkin-like, flowery March spring day.
The lonely sail shadow of my friend faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing a line of the Yangtze River, heading for the distant sky.
2, Yulin Ridge, chilling and wailing
Song Dynasty: Liu Yong
The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped. Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog.
After autumn, cicadas cry quickly and sadly. Facing the pavilion, it was at night and a sudden rain had just stopped.
Outside Kyoto, farewell dinner, but no mood to drink. When I was reluctant to go, the people on board had already urged me to start.
Holding hands, looking at each other, my eyes were full of tears, and I couldn't speak until the end, and I couldn't say a thousand words in my throat.
Thinking about going back to the south, this journey is another journey. Thousands of miles away, there is a wave of smoke and the dark night sky is endless.
3. Xiao Jingci Temple sent Lin Zifang.
Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli
It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
What is the scenery of the West Lake in June? The scenery is really different from other seasons.
Lotus leaves will never be seen in the sky, and lotus flowers are particularly bright and red in the sun.
4. Help yourself.
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light.
But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.
Lanling wine is full of fragrance, just like Yujin wine.
Xing lai is full of jade bowls, and amber light is crystal clear and charming.
If the host provides such good wine, he will certainly take away guests from other places.
How can we tell where home is?
5. Mid-Autumn Moon in Yangguan District
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?
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?
I don't want to leave my hometown.
First, a glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan didn't return to his home.
Second, I hope you can remember me when you leave. Don't ask whether the changeable world will remain tomorrow.
Three, you left, send you a bunch of flowers, that flower is my smile, that green leaf is my evergreen miss. ...
If I can, I will let you pursue my figure in a moment's leisure. If I were a cocoon hidden deep underground, I would like to sleep for another 20 years, and then break out of the cocoon in the warm spring day and become a butterfly, dancing for you by the green grass under the blue sky.
Meeting to say goodbye and returning to the sea is the end of past happiness and the beginning of future happiness.
Six, the clouds are still there, and I look at my homesickness.
Seven, life is long, you and I meet and leave. Meeting is always short, but parting is long. I just hope that our hearts can closely follow each other.
Eight, your figure is a sail, and my eyes are on the river. How many times have I tried to keep you? I can't. I know that friendship is the most precious thing in the world, but freedom is more precious.
3. Write a poem about leaving home
After seeing off her brother, the seven-year-old girl said goodbye to Lu and was about to leave the pavilion.
Unlike geese, people don't fly in a row. This poem expresses the attachment of the little author when he bid farewell to his brother.
Brother is on the road, the sky is gray at the beginning of autumn clouds; Around the road pavilion, leaves fall in succession and the atmosphere is bleak. Sadly, people can't fly far away together like geese, but at this time, our brother and sister can't go far together.
The atmosphere of scenery writing in the poem corresponds to the mood of parting. Brother and sister can't bear to be separated, which is natural and sincere in the contrast between Dayan and Qi Fei. Li Bai bid farewell to his friends, with blue mountains in the north and white water in the east.
Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away. Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.
With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave. Qingshan lies across the outer city north, and still white water flows around the east.
When we leave here, it is like a loose grass fluttering in the wind, and Wan Li travels far. You are like a cloud in the sky, and I am reluctant to part with you like a sunset.
We waved goodbye at once, and the horse didn't want to part, so he couldn't help whistling. This poem is like an oil painting. The beauty of human feelings and the beauty of nature are intertwined and lifelike.
The poem is open-minded, optimistic and affectionate. Don't be tall and comfortable in Wan Li. In Huang Yun, the sun is shining, and the north wind blows the goose feather and snow one after another.
Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you! Thousands of miles away from the north, the clouds all over the sky make the sky look dim. The north wind roared, and the geese flew south in the scattered snowflakes. Don't worry about having no intimate friends ahead. Who doesn't know you in the world? The northern scenery written in the first two sentences set off the poet's frustration when he bid farewell to Neusoft University, while the last two sentences comforted and encouraged his friends and were impassioned, which were touching farewell poems from the heart.
Xiao said goodbye to the king and yan dan here, and a strong man made a crown. No one was there at that time, and the water is still cold today.
At that time, Jing Ke bid farewell to Yan Taizi Dan and went to the State of Qin to assassinate the King of Qin. When he left, the strong man was impassioned and furious. Today, the ancient brave people are long gone, but the water here is still as cold as it was then.
This poem is different from ordinary farewell poems. The poet's yearning for the ancient brave seems to inspire his friends to learn from Jing Ke and do something. Seeing Du Mu off is affectionate but always heartless, but I feel that I can't laugh before I die.
The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning. When we are apart, we obviously have feelings. We always find it difficult to express our inner feelings, and we feel as if we are heartless.
Don't try to smile at the party, but you can't. The candles at the party seemed to understand our parting and shed tears for us until dawn.
The poet expressed his affection and sincerity when he left his friends. On the way to see Meng Haoran off to Yangzhou, an old friend of Li Bai left the Yellow Crane Tower for the west. Fireworks are set off in Yangzhou in March, and the sky is blue. Only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. Li Bai sincerely admires Meng Haoran.
The first is to admire his character. This can be proved by a letter to Meng Haoran: master, I cheer you from the heart, your reputation has risen to the sky, and you gave up the importance of hats and chariots in your rosy youth, and you chose pine trees and clouds; And now, white-haired, drunken sage, bewitched by flowers, you turn a deaf ear to the emperor, mountain, how I long to reach you, and some people admire Meng Haoran's poetic art.
Meng Zuo's "Wandering, Thinking and Returning to the Back of Wang Baiyun": When I came home from the valley, I was already looking back at the mountain road, but I saw the cattle and sheep and the woodcutter lost in the dark, the vegetation was cold, and the door was still open, waiting for my husband to write about himself and see the "mountain road". What I saw and heard floated in front of my eyes and ears, and waves of various emotions surged in my heart just to convey my concern for that outdated friend. That stupid watch looks like it at present.
Li Bai's two sentences, "A solitary sail crosses the blue sky to the end, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky", are excellent report performances using this technique flexibly. As for the first two sentences, "Yellow Crane Tower" in the western language and "Yangzhou" in the eastern language all use "anthomaniac, you turn a deaf ear to the emperor" smartly. As the object, Meng Haoran's spirit is vividly on the paper, and the affection of "worshipping pure fragrance" is also vividly on the paper.
This poem is very different from Xi on the Twenty Shores of Yuan Dynasty: it has no generality and can only be given to Meng Haoran. A brief but happy encounter with my brother-in-law "All shall be well, jack shall have Jill" Yi Lee grew up and met again after ten years of torn and tired years. The first time I heard your name, I thought you were a stranger, and then I heard your name. I remember everything that happened on your young face and the tide. We have told you and told you until tomorrow evening when you travel to Yueyang and leave for autumn. One peak after another between us. The original situation is this: Li Yi and his cousin met on the trip, and they only know each other's names. This is a great surprise.
But if you write in this order, the surge of poetry will be covered by mediocre narrative. The poet put before him "Let's meet again when we grow up after these ten torn and boring years", which shows how deeply he was touched and can also arouse readers' sympathy for the sufferings of life.
The sentence "ask surname" is very subtle: I was "surprised" at first sight, but I already had a guess in my mind, so I went to "ask" the other person's name-if we regard this couplet as an intertextuality, the scene of "asking Taiwan Province for help" at that time would be like this. And when the other person says his name, he can't help looking at his cousin and bringing back a string of memories.
Later, we talked for a long time and had a strong family relationship. Time flies, and there will be less and less. Readers will fill them with their own life experiences, surprise them and sigh them. However, before the joy was fully publicized, the poet's heart was already tortured by the next day's departure.
He thought he would be alone on Baling Road in the future. After walking through mountain after mountain, he was very depressed. I bid farewell to Shu Bo across the wall of Sanqin, looking at Wujin in the distance, saying goodbye to each other, two officials who have been working day and night. However, China has our friendship, and Heaven has our neighbors. Why do you want to wander at the fork in the road? The literati class in the Tang Dynasty actually realized the highest value of life by being able to "be a teacher for the monarch".
Therefore, even if they are officials, they will be Beijing officials, and they will feel lost outside. Both the giver and the receiver in this poem have this "love complex for Beijing", so they are reluctant to go to Chang 'an and are sent to other places. Looking at the direction they are going to work, they feel particularly ethereal.
The giver comforted the giver, especially pointing out that "we two officials are on the right track" and waiting for our own fate. Since we share the same fate, we can share any sorrow.
However, after all, the scholars in the early Tang Dynasty had an optimistic background, so they could quickly shake off their sad mood and shout out the grandiose words of "However, China holds our friendship, and heaven is still our neighbor". We seem to see him wave his hand firmly and cut off all the troubles in front of us.
This poem is the most standard. Leave the farewell place for one or two periods, and continue to convey three or four sentences.
4. What poems are there that describe leaving a place but are reluctant to leave?
1, Yellow Crane Tower bid farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou.
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.
My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon. (Pass only: Only)
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Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou on this catkin-like, flowery March spring day.
The lonely sail shadow of my friend faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing a line of the Yangtze River, heading for the distant sky.
2, Yulin Ridge, chilling and wailing
Song Dynasty: Liu Yong
The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped. Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog.
Since ancient times, the most sad thing for sentimental people is to leave, not to mention the bleak autumn, how can they stand the sadness. Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together? (Good Scene 1: Beautiful Scenes)
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After autumn, cicadas are so sad and in a hurry. Facing the pavilion, it was at night and a sudden rain had just stopped. Outside Kyoto, farewell dinner, but no mood to drink. When I was reluctant to go, the people on board had already urged me to start.
Holding hands, looking at each other, my eyes were full of tears, and I couldn't speak until the end, and I couldn't say a thousand words in my throat. Thinking about going back to the south, this journey is another journey. Thousands of miles away, there is a wave of smoke and the dark night sky is endless.
Since ancient times, the most sad thing for passionate people is to leave, not to mention this bleak and cold autumn, how can this parting stand! Who knows where I will wake up tonight? I'm afraid only Liu 'an faces the sharp morning breeze and the waning moon at dawn.
It's been a long time since I left each other, and people who love each other are no longer together. I think even if we meet fine weather and beautiful scenery, it just seems like nothing. Even if it is full of affection, who can you enjoy it with?
3. Xiao Jingci Temple sent Lin Zifang.
Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli
It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
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What is the scenery of the West Lake in June? The scenery is really different from other seasons.
Lotus leaves will never be seen in the sky, and lotus flowers are particularly bright and red in the sun.
4. Help yourself.
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light.
But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.
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Lanling wine is sweet, just like Yujin wine. Xing lai is full of jade bowls, and amber light is crystal clear and charming.
If the host provides such good wine, he will certainly take away guests from other places. How can we tell where home is?
5. Mid-Autumn Moon in Yangguan District
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
The Mid-Autumn Festival is called Xiao Qin Wang, and when it enters the cavity, it is Yangguanqu.
The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts.
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?
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As night falls, the clouds are exhausted, the human world is full of cold, the milky way is silent, and the bright moon is idling, as white as a jade plate.
Every Mid-Autumn Festival night in my life, the moonlight is mostly covered by clouds, and I rarely encounter such beautiful scenery as today. It is really hard to get! But where shall I go to enjoy the moon next Mid-Autumn Festival?
5. Say "I have to leave my hometown" in one sentence.
1. Oh, ask this river that flows eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! .
2. The farther the old house is from me; The scenery of my hometown has drifted away from me, but I don't feel a trace of nostalgia.
Water brings you the feeling of home, and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
It is like a small and exquisite pearl, embedded among the green hills.
My hometown, like my mother, feeds us with her grass and trees.
Ah! No matter how long you have been away from home, no matter how high your status is, no matter whether you are poor or rich, the most difficult thing to give up is your feelings for your hometown. The most unforgettable thing is the landscape of your hometown, the food you want to eat most, the local accent and rhyme you want to hear most, and the most important thing to do is to contribute your strength to your hometown.
7. I am thousands of miles away from home, but my heart is closely connected with my hometown. Zhucheng's cultural and economic status in China makes us proud. The great achievements made by various industries in my hometown are the pride of every traveler.
8. My own strength is meager, but if we wanderers unite with our meager strength one by one, it will definitely make Zhucheng, the pearl of Lv Dongming, more dazzling.
9. Only when you are depressed can you get through. Where did Song sell preserved wine that night and who was waiting? The years are getting cold, and I want to finish reading poetry as early as last year. Years are cold, and my hometown is idle. On a cold night.
10. "Hometown Book" Tang He Zhang Zhi left his hometown for many years, and his personnel have been half exhausted recently. Only in front of Jinghu Lake, the spring breeze does not change the waves of the past.
The streets in my hometown are neat, wide and flat. All kinds of beautiful cars come and go like regular buses. High-rise buildings along the street have sprung up in rows. The goods in supermarkets and shopping malls are dazzling.
12. I love my hometown and praise it. I hope my hometown will become younger and more beautiful and become a bright pearl with the efforts of the people in my hometown.
13. In addition to its picturesque scenery and beautiful environment, my hometown attracts many Chinese and foreign tourists to Deyang every year, such as the mysterious Sanxingdui, the ancient Pang Tong Temple, the Confucius Temple with a long culture, the hometown of Li Diaoyuan, a writer in Qing Dynasty, and the stone carving art wall combining tradition and modernity.
14. Lvliang is not only beautiful, but also rich in natural products and many local products. The most famous ones are: Xunzi in crisp and sweet linen; Honey pear, small yellow pear, sweet juice; Catfish and golden thread fish are tender and delicious; Nutritional milk cake, etc.
15. Our hometown also has the world-famous Dongpo Chibi, the historic Qingyun Building and the world-famous Huanggang Middle School. There are many tourist attractions in our hometown, such as the stars in the sky, which are countless.
6. Poems or sentences about leaving home
1. When that moment is quiet and happy, it becomes parting.
Last night, at the beginning of frost, I crossed the river singing Farewell to Wanderers. People who are most worried are afraid to hear the swan song, and lonely travelers are in the silence of mountains and clouds.
Mountains and oceans separate us. There is nothing I can do but meet you again in my memory and in my dream.
Friend, I have been watching you go down the mountain. Until now, in the dark, I closed the door of the thatched cottage. The spring grass will turn green next year, but what about you, my friend Prince? ?
Don't complain about divorce, and never have the courage to drink.
6. Candles have a heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn.
7. If you teach your eyes that there is no hatred, you won't believe that there are hoary heads in the world.
8. Nanpu is sad, and the west wind hits autumn. At the sight of heartbroken, it is a good cloud not to look back.
9. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions. After all, the world is just a small place. Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.
10. Where is your hometown? Forget it unless you're drunk.
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12. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
13. The tears of parting add new waves to the long river of memory; The blessing of parting opened the curtain of reunion.
14. People gradually feel that the local accent is different, but they hate the sound of warblers singing old mountains.
15. Solitary sails on the sunset river, grass green, Wan Li, Hunan.