Tangweizhuang
I am always outside. Every spring, I am alone in the country, sitting under a tree and drinking. The trees on the tree should also know my homesickness.
Seeing the setting sun on the river bank, it seems that my heart has been torn into pieces of willow leaves.
Look into the distance
Don
There are many mangrove temples on a mountain with sad winter scenery.
Zhong Xuan is full of homesick tears, and Zhang Shuidong flows like jade waves.
He Sanxiang's poems
Tanggaoqu
North and South Qian Shan, Wanshan, Che Xuan who don't want home.
Being alone will make you sad, for fear of hurting peaches and plums.
homesickness
Don
Mount Emei is like oil in water, but the heart is not tied to a boat.
When the sails leave Gimpo, the songs will flow in unison.
2. Taiwan Province writers are homesick and miss Chinese mainland's poems or essays.
In childhood
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.
We'll talk about it later.
Homesickness is a low grave.
I am outside
Mom's inside.
But now
Homesickness is a shallow strait.
I'm at this end
The mainland is over there
Nostalgic Four Rhymes Yu Guangzhong
Give me a spoonful of Yangtze River water, Yangtze River water.
Yangtze river water like wine
The taste of drunkenness
It's homesickness
Give me a spoonful of Yangtze River water, Yangtze River water.
Give me a Zhang Haitang red, begonia red.
Blood-like begonia red
The burning pain of boiling blood
This is the pain of homesickness
Give me a Zhang Haitang red, begonia red.
Give me a piece of snow, snow
White as a letter.
Waiting for a letter from home
It's a homesick wait.
Give me a piece of snow, snow
Give me a sweet wintersweet.
Mother-like Chimonanthus praecox
Mother's fragrance
It's the fragrance of the country.
Give me a sweet wintersweet.
Qin Yong Yu Guangzhong
-Warrior pottery figurines unearthed in Lintong
The armor is not solved, so hold it tightly with your hands.
I can't see a bow or a spear.
If the pheasant drum suddenly rings,
Can you turn around at once? Right away.
Run to the battlefield two thousand years ago.
Connect the rows of robes?
If you suddenly open your eyes, your strength will flash.
Hu's moustache is crooked and fierce.
How should a surprised audience be avoided?
Fortunately, your eyes seem to be closed.
Accustomed to the darkness of the underworld for many years.
How can it be exposed at a glance?
If you suddenly open your mouth, it's a strong Shaanxi opera.
It's the same old story. Who can hear clearly?
Cross the river bank of this long time.
I don't know if there is a Han, so I don't care anymore.
You mean your Xianyang, and I mean my Xi 'an.
Event, who can tell the chess game in Chang 'an?
No matter how strong your arrow is.
I can't shoot in the Peach Blossom Garden anymore.
I can't hide it from you when I ask what's going on in this life.
The first emperor's empire, cars on the same track, books in the same language.
The mighty black flag fluttered from the Great Wall to the handover site.
Only the second time, I left you, soldier
Leaving pottery figurines full of pits and valleys.
Strict discipline, only 6 thousand soldiers ride.
Don't I have any clothes
Jade boy newspaper
We will go along this line.
Fix my spear
In the generous singing, follow the ancestors.
Everyone went underground and only three were found?
This is no longer a victorious world.
It won't be our last name anymore, but from now on our last name is Qin.
Qin, Qin and Fan Gang called us.
How many times has Huang Heqing been there?
How many times did Harley turn around?
After two thousand years of darkness,
It is agreed that you will be unearthed in various places.
Reorganize the team of the museum
A vivid and silent expression
Testify for a lost empire
And the noisy audience, we
It will also go underground in an instant.
When was it unearthed?
Ah, no, we are flesh and blood.
In an instant, I will rot, just like the aristocrat you buried with.
Leaving only you immortal, six thousand soldiers and horses.
Tongguan fell, alas, Xianyang was not saved.
Who will rescue the Epang Palace fire? Leaving only
You can't go back, you're finished.
Every generation of hostages, prisoners forever.
Shut up. More than a dozen gold people?
Who said there was no queen? You are.
The most outstanding descendants will not follow the first emperor into the past.
But with chui fook six thousand men and women.
Sent to explore longevity in the future
Folk song Yu Guangzhong
Legend has it that there is a folk song in the north.
Only the vital capacity of the Yellow River can sing.
From Qinghai to the Yellow Sea
The wind also heard it.
The sand also heard it.
If the Yellow River freezes into glaciers,
And the most maternal nasal sound in the Yangtze River.
From plateau to plain
Fish can also hear.
The dragon heard it, too
If the Yangtze River freezes into a glacier,
And me, my red sea is roaring.
From early tide to late tide
Wake up and listen.
I even heard it in my dreams.
One day my blood froze, too.
And your blood. His blood is singing.
From type a to type o
Cry and listen
Listen with a smile.
3. Poetry of missing the motherland: At this time, the sea rises from the moon, and the horizon is * * * (Zhang Jiuling), "I miss my relatives at every festival" (Wang Wei), "Looking up, I find it is moonlight, and then sinking back, I suddenly think of home" (Li Bai), "He knows that the dew will frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!" (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 was there.
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. Husband yearns for the four seas and Wan Li is his neighbor-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. Long-term Thinking Anonymous > Last autumn, this autumn.
People on the lake are mixed, and the West Lake is still flowing. Wu and Jia.
In fifteen years, I turned my head and let go of my life. (1) Except for the night shift [Tang], the cold lights in the hotel are on alone, and the customer's heart turns sad.
My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty. (2) Going home [Tang] Du Mu's younger son asked, why did you stay late? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? (3) Homesickness [Song] Li Gou said that the sunset is the end of the world, and I can't see my distant home.
Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak. (4) Beijing Normal University has a letter from home [Ming] Yuan Kaijiang is three thousand miles away, and there are fifteen lines of letters from home.
There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible. 5] Hao Chu and the great master watched the mountains and sent relatives and friends to Beijing [Tang] Dai Shulun's seaside mountains were like swords and clouds.
How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see! [6] Where is Wei's hometown? It's leisurely to think about it.
Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming. (7) Miscellaneous Poems (Wang Wei) You from my old country, tell me what happened there! .
When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? (8) Inscription on the wall of an inn in the north of Dayu Mountain (Song Dynasty) The cloud flies south and turns back here this month. Birds don't enter, but I don't travel far to Lingnan. I don't know when, when can I return home?
The tide receded, the river rippled quietly, the forest was dark and malaria was scattered. Tomorrow I will climb to the top of the mountain and look north at my hometown, or I can see the red berries on the top of the mountain.
Seeing off a friend (Li Bai) at Jingmen Ferry; sailing from Jingmen Ferry, you will be with people in the south soon. 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.
⑽ Wanderers listen to drums, younger brother (Du Fu) moonlit night, 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? .
⑾ Farewell (Sui folk songs) The willows are green and the flowers are flying all over the sky. The wicker folding ruler flies away. Will pedestrians come back? ⑿ Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights (Wang Jian): Bai Shu Crow Habitat Atrium, Coody Leng Silent Wet Osmanthus fragrans.
I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight. [13] Every messenger comes to the hometown of Jingshi, and it's a long way to Xiu Yuan, and his sleeves are full of tears.
I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe. [14] Show your son (Lu You) that he is dead and everything is empty, but he is sad to see 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! ⒂ Fisherman's pride (Fan Zhongyan) blocked the scenery of Qiu Lai, and Hengyang geese were neglected and besieged on all sides.
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.
[14] A plum blossom crossing the Wujiang River (Jie Jiang) is full of spring worries. The boat on the river rocked and the curtain moved upstairs.
Du Qiuniang and Tainiang Bridge. The wind is floating and the rain is falling.
When will you go home to wash the guest robes? The silver word is the tone, and the heart word is the fragrance.
Time can easily throw people away. Cherry is red and banana is green.
⒄ Tianjingsha Qiu Si (Ma Zhiyuan) Dead vines and old trees faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, old roads and thin horses. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
⒅ The prison wall (Tan Sitong) looked at the door, stopped thinking about James Zhang, and endured death for a while. My smile goes from the horizontal knife to the sky and stays in the liver and gallbladder.
Trick chapter feelings (Tan Sitong) Everything in the world is in spring sorrow, and now I cry to Cang Ming. Forty million people shed tears together. Where is China at the end of the world?
4. Poems about missing the motherland: We come from a place, an ancient place. The wind has blown through the vicissitudes of 5,000 years, and the yellow skin has built the backbone of the Great Wall. We come from the same place, linked by flesh and blood, holding hands. Although we are wandering in difficulties, we are not alone. Although we are far away from Wan Li, we have never forgotten our hometown. My motherland is the hometown that I miss day and night. I can't fly out of your arms. When I come back, I will wipe the sadness from your eyes. My motherland is the hometown that I miss day and night. Wherever I go, it will always be like a dragon. I will eventually come back and make you stronger. I miss my motherland. You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! .
When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? Patriotism: I take a long breath to hide my tears and mourn the hardships of people's lives. -Qu Yuan's "Li Sao" was a national disaster, and he died suddenly.
-Cao Zhi's "White Horse" is humble and dare not forget the country. -Lu You's "Book of Diseases" Julian Waghann concentrated on the original day in the north, and did not forget the family sacrifice.
-Lu You's "Shizi" Life has never died since ancient times, and the heart of keeping Dan is a historical record. -Wen Tianxiang's Crossing the Ocean.
5. Shu Ting's poem Motherland, My Dear Motherland
I am your shabby old waterwheel by the river.
Tired songs that have been spun for hundreds of years;
I am a miner's lamp blackened on your forehead,
Do what you do in the tunnel of history;
I am a withered ear of rice; It is a roadbed that has been in disrepair for a long time;
This is a barge on the beach.
Draw the rope deep
Pull into your shoulder;
-the motherland!
I'm poor,
I am sad.
I am your ancestor.
Painful hope,
It's a flying sleeve.
Flowers that never fall to the ground for thousands of years;
-the motherland!
I am your brand-new ideal,
Just broke free from the spider web of myth;
I am the germ of your ancient lotus under the snow;
I am your laughing vortex with tears hanging;
I am the newly painted white starting line;
This is crimson dawn.
It is sprayed;
-the motherland!
I am one billionth of you.
Is the sum of your 9.6 million square meters;
With your scarred breasts,
raise
Lost me, considerate me, boiling me;
And then from my flesh and blood
get
Yours; Abundance, your glory, your freedom;
-the motherland,
My dear motherland!
6. A poem about missing the motherland, "Sending an Old Friend in the South of the Yangtze River" Song, Jia Xuanweng
Once lived in Qiantang,
Remember Shuxiang.
I don't know if I will dream tonight,
From Shu to Qiantang.
Shu Ting's motherland, my dear motherland.
I am your shabby old waterwheel by the river.
Tired songs that have been spun for hundreds of years;
I am a miner's lamp blackened on your forehead,
Do what you do in the tunnel of history;
I am a withered ear of rice; It is a roadbed that has been in disrepair for a long time;
This is a barge on the beach.
Draw the rope deep
Pull into your shoulder;
-the motherland!
I'm poor,
I am sad.
I am your ancestor.
Painful hope,
It's a flying sleeve.
Flowers that never fall to the ground for thousands of years;
-the motherland!
I am your brand-new ideal,
Just broke free from the spider web of myth;
I am the germ of your ancient lotus under the snow;
I am your laughing vortex with tears hanging;
I am the newly painted white starting line;
This is crimson dawn.
It is sprayed;
-the motherland!
I am one billionth of you.
Is the sum of your 9.6 million square meters;
With your scarred breasts,
raise
Lost me, considerate me, boiling me;
And then from my flesh and blood
get
Yours; Abundance, your glory, your freedom;
-the motherland,
My dear motherland!
Satisfied hope to adopt!
7. What are the poems that miss the motherland? "Heart for the people, miss the motherland" poems are:
1. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers last forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin. -"The Hope of Spring" Du Fu
Once the hard work comes, the stars are scattered everywhere. The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs. The beach of fear says fear, and there is a sigh in the ocean. Who hasn't died since ancient times? Take the heart of Dan and follow history. -"Crossing the Ocean" Wen Tianxiang
When you die, you know that everything is empty, but you are sad to see 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! -"Xiuzi" Lu You
In the sharp wind from the vast sky, apes are sobbing, and birds fly home on the clear lake and white beach. The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably. Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness. After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged. -"Ascending the Mountain" Du Fu
5. How to rejuvenate with the dragon bell? Shimen thought for a long time, and the bronze mirror peeped at the frequency. Flowers bloom and new trees move, knowing the spring of the old country. Who can level this hatred? Is it Beizong? -"Chinese New Year" Jia Dao
1. "Hope in Spring" translation: Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only mountains and rivers were left; Spring has come, and Chang 'an, which is sparsely populated, has dense vegetation. Sentimental state affairs, tears can't help splashing, birds are heart-pounding, which only increases sadness but not hatred. The continuous war has lasted for more than half a year, and there are few letters from home. A letter is worth twelve thousand gold. Worried, scratching my head, my white hair is getting shorter and shorter, and I can't insert it.
2. Translation of Crossing the Ocean in Dingding: Looking back, I experienced many hardships in my early years from the beginning of the imperial examination, and it has been four years since the end of the war. The country is in peril like catkins in a strong wind, and life is ups and downs like rootless duckweeds drifting in the rain. I'm still afraid of the fiasco at Fear Beach. It's a pity that I'm alone in Yuan Lu. Who can live forever since ancient times? I want to leave a patriotic heart that reflects history.
I know that when I die, everything in the world has nothing to do with me; But the only thing that makes me sad is that I didn't see the reunification of the motherland with my own eyes. So, don't forget to tell me the good news when Song Jun recovers the lost land in the Central Plains and you hold a family sacrifice!
4. "Climbing the Mountain" translation: The wind is high and apes crow, and there are birds hovering on the river with clear water and white sand, which is very sad. Endless trees are rustling leaves, and endless Yangtze River is rolling in. Sad to autumn, I feel that Wan Li has been wandering all the year round and has been sick all his life. Today, he is alone on the high platform. After a lot of hardships, white hair is full of temples, and the cup is hanging.
5. "New Year" translation: lamenting how this old body can be updated circularly like a year. I thought for a long time whether to retire in Shimenguan, but I saw that old face in the bronze mirror and couldn't help peeping again and again. The flowers are blooming again, and the new trees along the road have moved away. I know in my heart that this is the spring in my old country. Who can dispel the dissatisfaction in my heart? It's not Buddhism anyway.
8. What are the poems about missing the motherland? 1. White Horse: Wei and Jin Dynasties: Cao Zhi.
White horse decorated with gold, flying northwest. Excuse me, who is the family? You are a ranger.
Young people go to villages and towns, raising their voices and hanging in the desert. I used to have a good bow, but my arrows were uneven.
If the string is controlled to break the left, the right hair will destroy the moon branch. Raise your hand to catch flies and bend down to lay horseshoes.
Smarter than monkeys and apes, as brave as leopards. There are many policemen in the border town, and the number of soldiers and riders is also moving.
Feathers come from the north, and horses climb the embankment. The dragon drove to the Huns, and the left looked around and led Xianbei.
Give up your life on the blade, and your life will be safe? Parents don't care, how can we talk about children and wives!
A famous person is a strong person, and he can't be selfish. Give your life to the national disaster and feel like you're dying!
2, "Disease from the Book" Song Dynasty: Lu You
Sick and sick, the hat on his head seems to be very wide, and he is a lonely guest on the Chengdu River thousands of miles away.
Although the status is low, I never forget to worry about national affairs, but if I want to realize the ideal of reunification, I can only make a final conclusion after death.
I hope the gods of heaven and earth will bless the country, and the people in the north will wait day and night for the emperor to recover lost territory.
The loyalty spirit of Wang Zhu Ge Kongming's famous book "The Songs of Chu Shi Biao" will remain immortal, so we should read it carefully in the middle of the night.
3, "Xiuer" Song Dynasty: Lu You
I know that when I die, everything on earth has nothing to do with me. But the only thing that hurts me is that I failed to see the reunification of the motherland.
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!
4. Roy Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen
There are many mangrove temples on a mountain with sad winter scenery.
Zhong Xuan is full of homesick tears, and Zhang Shuidong flows like jade waves.
5, "Homesickness" Tang
Mount Emei is like oil in water, but the heart is not tied to a boat.
When the sails leave Gimpo, the songs will flow in unison.
9. Poems that miss the motherland, famous saying: We come from a place, an ancient place. The wind has blown for 5,000 years, and the yellow skin has built the backbone of the Great Wall. We come from the same place, linked by flesh and blood, holding hands. Although we are wandering in difficulties, we are not alone. Although we are far away from Wan Li, we have never forgotten our hometown. My motherland is the hometown that I miss day and night. I can't fly out of your arms. When I come back, I will wipe the sadness from your eyes. My motherland is the hometown that I miss day and night. Wherever I go, it will always be like a dragon. I will eventually come back and make you stronger. I miss my motherland. You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! .
When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? (Wang Wei: "Miscellaneous Poems") Teenagers leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed. Where do children come from when they meet strangers? (He: "Homecoming Book") Outside the ridge, winter goes to winter, and spring goes to spring.
The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. (Song Wenzhi, "Crossing the Han River") Green mountains and green waters, I will sail and do my own thing.
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. (Wang Wan: "The next berth on the North Fort Mountain") People are only seven days away from home for two years in spring.
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. (Xue Daoheng: "Homecoming") The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Could it have been frosted? .
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. (Li Bai: Silent Night Thinking) Whose Yu Di flies in the dark, and the spring breeze is full of Chinese fir.
In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick. (Li Bai: "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night") It has been ten frosts in Bingzhou and I miss Xianyang day and night.
For no reason, I crossed the mulberry river, but I hope that Bingzhou is my hometown. (Liu Zao: "Journey to the North") Wanderers listen to drums and autumn geese sing.
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. (Du Fu: "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night") In the morning, I began to collect Taoist priests and visit my hometown.
(Text, "The First Trip to the Good") I miss my Shandong brother Wang Wei in a strange place during the holiday on the mountain, and I miss my relatives twice every holiday. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
Looking at the moon for fifteen nights, Wang Jian's atrium, crows inhabiting Bai Shu, and silent wet osmanthus in Coody Leng. I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight.
Qiu Si, a native of Luoyang, saw the autumn wind. He wanted to find a writer to write a 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.
-Autumn wind attracts you.-Where did Liu Yuxi get the autumn wind? Xiao Xiao sent the goose. When the morning light enters the courtyard, lonely guests smell it first.
—— Sauvignon Blanc takes a trip to Nalanxingde Mountain, walks in the water, walks towards Guan Yu, and lights are everywhere 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.
Patio sand Qiu Si 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.
Xue Daoheng has only been in spring for seven days, and I have been away from home for two years. 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.
Homesickness: homesickness, quiet night, thinking of Tang Li Bai, the foot of the bed is bright, is there frost? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
The rainy Tang Bai lived in Kashgar, where the mountains and rivers are deep. 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 right in the middle of Tang Li's trip. Cold food, homesick tears towel. The sound book is broken in the sky, and the peach and plum spring rain.
Not in the mood to drink, but there is reason to sing. How many people lost outside his suburbs and went out for an outing.
On the banks of the river, Tang and Du Xunhe, holding horses, miss their hometown 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.
Farewell to friends in the river, go south to the place where Zhang Qiao in the Tang Dynasty accumulated homesickness, and the world gathered in turmoil. 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, as a Tang Buxie and a traveler from the north, has never answered the letter from Yunnan. 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.
In winter, Shan Ye is homesick, and the Tang, Zhou and Tian began to be neat, with high clouds and clear colors. Trees are cold and birds are rare, and monks are rare in the mountains.
Collect the snow from the back window of the sun and open the furnace to release the inkstone ice. I suddenly returned to my old country and wanted to live in Xiling.
Yunmeng ancient city sees the ruins of Tang Rongyu's old country in autumn, and wants to visit the ancient city when you board it. Once people change, thousands of years of water will flow in vain.
Dream Zhu Hongsheng night, Jingmen tree color autumn. When the clouds don't disperse, I look at my homesickness.
In addition to staying up all night, Don Hotel's cold light stayed up all night alone, and the customer turned sad. Tonight, my hometown is full of thoughts, and the Ming Dynasty is worried for another year.
My hometown Xinghua Tang intends to send flowers and wine to celebrate the opening of the new store, flowers on the left and teacups on the right. Ask a cuttlefish and a glass of wine. How can an old friend be different? The river village outside homesickness 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. Looking from a distance, Yuan Zhen in the Tang Dynasty is full of sad winter scenery and harmony, and there are many mangrove temples in one mountain.
Zhong Xuan is full of homesick tears, and Zhang Shuidong flows like jade waves. And Sanxiang poetry Tang Gaoqu Qian Shan Wanshan north and south, Che Xuan who does not miss home.
Being alone will make you sad, for fear of hurting peaches and plums. Homesick Tang Emei Mountain is like oil, pity me not to sail.
When the sails leave Gimpo, the songs will flow in unison. Patriotism: I take a long breath to hide my tears and mourn the hardships of people's lives.
-Qu Yuan's "Li Sao" was a national disaster, and he died suddenly. -Cao Zhi's "White Horse" is humble and dare not forget the country.
-Lu You's "Book of Diseases" Julian Waghann concentrated on the original day in the north, and did not forget the family sacrifice. -Lu You's "Shizi" Life has never died since ancient times, and the heart of keeping Dan is a historical record.
-Wen Tianxiang's Crossing the Ocean.