The Book of Songs
Two ancient poems, poems and short stories about homesickness ~ ~! !
Thoughts in the dead of night
Looking at the moonlight in front of the bed, I suspect it is frost on the ground.
Look up at the mountains and the moon, and look down at your hometown.
(1) in addition to the night [Tang] Gao Shi.
The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad.
My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty.
(2) Home [Tang] Du Mu
The child held hands and asked, why don't you come back? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns?
(3) Homesickness [Song] Li Gou
People say that the place where the sun sets is the horizon. I try to look at the horizon, but I can't see my home.
Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak.
[4] Yuan Kai [Ming] Letter
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.
5] See the mountain with Master Haochu to send relatives and friends to Jinghua [Tang] Dai Shulun.
The sharp mountain by the sea is like a sword, and Qiu Lai cuts 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 [Tang] Wei Wuying
Where is your 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 have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world. When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming?
Inscription on the wall of Dayu Shanbei Inn (Song Wenzhi)
Nanfeiyan is on the cloudy moon, turning back here, just 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.
(9) Farewell a friend at Jingmen Ferry (Li Bai)
Sail from 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.
⑽ "Moonlit Nights" (Du Fu)
A vagrant heard drums heralding battle, and geese sang in autumn. 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 the war? .
⑾ Farewell (Sui folk songs)
Willow green hangs down to the ground, and flowers are long and sultry.
The wicker folding ruler flies away. Will pedestrians come back?
⑿ Looking at the bright moon for fifteen nights (Wang Jian)
There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.
I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight.
[13] When meeting a messenger who went to the capital.
The distance from the east home is very long, and the tears are wet and the sleeves are still flowing.
I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe.
[14] Xiuzi (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!
⒂ the pride of the fisherman (Fan Zhongyan)
The scenery in Qiu Lai is different. The wild geese in Hengyang go unnoticed and ring all around. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes.
A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. The pipe strength is covered with frost. People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears.
Showing a Chemei boat crossing Wujiang River (Jie Jiang).
A piece of spring worries about wine. 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 Tianjin Sha Qiu Si (Ma Zhiyuan)
Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses.
When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
⒅ Prison Theme Wall (Tan Sitong)
Desperate to stop thinking about James Zhang, he endured death and treated Dugan for a while.
My smile goes from the horizontal knife to the sky and stays in the liver and gallbladder.
Chapter of Trick (Tan Sitong)
Everything in the world has reached the spring sorrow, and now I cry to the pale ghost.
40 million people shed tears, where is China at the end of the world?
Three ancient poems about homesickness
Ask Jiao E to the moon, and the east wind sings at night. If one day we meet, we can't have too much love. -Hu's love
Who has poems, stories and famous sayings about homesickness?
Nostalgia, author, Yu Guangzhong:
In childhood
Homesickness is a small stamp.
I'm at this end
Mom is over there.
Homesickness is a narrow ticket when you grow up.
I'm at this end
The bride is over there.
See you later, huh?
Homesickness is a low grave.
I am outside
Mom, ah, it's in there.
But now
Homesickness is a shallow strait.
I'm at this end
The mainland is over there
Yu Youren's "Looking at the Mainland";
"Bury me in the mountain and see my hometown. Hometown is intangible and can never be forgotten; Bury me in the mountains and look at my continent. The mainland is invisible, only crying. The sky is gray, wild, Shan Ye, and state. "
"Homesickness is a tree without rings, and it will never grow old." "The song of my hometown is a flute in Qingyuan, which always rings with the moon at night. (Xi Murong) "Thirty years ago/I saw you from the willow tip/I was young/you were round/I was round. Thirty years later/you look at me from the top of the coconut tree/you are a glass of country wine/you are full/I am full. (Lan Shu) "Thousands of miles away/the smoke on the ninth day of September/it's a wisp of homesickness. (Pan Chenxi) "
Ye Saining's "I left my lovely home, leaving a light blue Ross. The three-star birch forest by the pool melted the sadness of the old mother. " Simonov "Wait for me, I'll be back." ……
Thoughts in the dead of night
li po
Moonlight before bed,
People suspect that there is frost on the ground.
Looking up at the moon,
Keep your head down and think about your hometown.
Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.
Wang Wei
As a stranger in a foreign land,
Please think twice about your relatives during the festival.
Know where the brothers climb,
There is one person missing from the dogwood.
Watching the moon on fifteen nights
Wang Jian
Bai Shu cheered in the atrium,
Coody Leng silent wet osmanthus.
Tonight, the moon is full of hope,
I wonder who Qiu Si belongs to.
Melancholy Qiu Si
Ji Zhang
Look at the autumn wind in Luoyang,
The writer's book is full of meaning.
I can't talk about it in a hurry
Pedestrians came and opened again.
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Autumn wind songs
-Liu Yuxi
Where is the autumn wind?
Xiao Xiao sent the goose.
Chao lai ru Shu ting,
Lonely guests smell first.
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Endless desire
Nalanxingde
A ride on the mountain, a ride on the water, and a trip to Guan Yu, with 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.
Tianjin Sha Qiu Si
Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
People miss home every day.
Xue Daoheng
Spring is only seven days away,
I have been away from home for two years.
When people return to the geese,
Think before and after.
be homesick
Thoughts in the dead of night
Tang Libai
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly,
Is there frost already? .
Looking up, I found it was moonlight.
I sank again and suddenly remembered home.
cloudy and drizzly for days on end
Tang Bai Juyi
It's foggy in Kesash, and the mountains and rivers are deep here.
In autumn, the sound of the beach is more urgent and the canyon is overcast.
Watching clouds cover your eyes, homesick for raindrops.
How will you comfort your loneliness? Thanks to this north window piano.
Kezhong cold food
Tang Lizhong
Cold food after a trip, homesickness and tears.
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.
River bank in autumn
Don Du Xunhe
Driving along the river, homesick 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.
Send friends to the river in the south.
Don Zhang Qiao
Where homesickness accumulates, there is world 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.
Homesick work
Tang buxie
People in northern Luzhou are definitely lost, but the letter from Yunnan has never been answered.
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.
Nostalgia in winter
Tangzhouhe
The wilderness began to be strict and the sky was clear and cloudless.
Trees are cold and birds are rare, and monks are rare in the mountains.
Collect the snow on 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 Town in Wang Qiu
Tang rongyu
The ruins of the old country are there, so I want to travel to the old place when I board the ship.
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.
Work at night
Don
The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad.
Tonight, my hometown is full of thoughts, and the Ming Dynasty is worried for another year.
Gu Xiang xing Hua
Donskontu
Send flowers and wine to celebrate the new opening, with flowers on the left and cups on the right.
Ask a cuttlefish and a glass of wine. How can an old friend be different?
Homesickness outside the river
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.
1 Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank again, and I suddenly remembered home.
Being in a foreign land, I miss my relatives twice every holiday.
March wind and fire, a letter from home is worth a ton of gold.
4 withered vines and old trees faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, and thin horses on ancient roads.
But I looked at my hometown, and the twilight was getting thicker, and the mist of sadness was filled on the river waves.
Water has brought you the feeling of home, dragging your boat for 300 miles.
Wine turns into sorrow and tears of acacia.
8*** Looking at the bright moon and crying, it is a red heart. In five places, all diseases are the same.
9 A cup of turbid restaurant Wan Li, the tube is strong and the frost is everywhere.
10 * * When cutting candles at the west window, we talked about the rain in the evening.
1 1. You come from my old country. Tell me what happened there! .
When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? (Wang Wei's miscellaneous poems)
12. Teenagers leave home, old people return, and the local accent does not change.
Where do children come from when they meet strangers? "He Zhang's" Homecoming Book ")
13. The ridge vulva is sparse, winter is winter, and spring is 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")
14. Under the blue mountain, we meandered forward, and my boat and I followed 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.
I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. (Wang Wan's "A Stop at the foot of Beibao Mountain")
15. People have only been away from home for seven days 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's "Homecoming")
16. Whose rain flute flies in the dark, and the spring breeze permeates Los Angeles.
In this nocturne, everyone can't remember the national conditions. (Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night")
17. It's ten frost in Bingzhou, and I miss Xianyang day and night.
For no reason, I crossed the mulberry river, but I hope that Bing is my hometown. (Liu Zao's "Journey to the North")
18. A vagrant heard the drums indicating the battle, and a wild goose sang in autumn.
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.
1, "firecrackers ring at the age of one, and the spring breeze enters Tu Su from send warm.
Thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones. "-Wang Anshi
2. Tian Jia celebrates the New Year
meng haoran
Last night, I returned to the north and began to live in the East.
I'm already a strong official, but I'm still worried about agriculture.
Mulberry field plows and hoes with the shepherd boy.
Tian said that the climate is abundant this year.
3. Yuanri (Yulouchun)
Maopang
One year, the lotus fell out of the blue well, and Tu Su froze the wine.
Han Xiao is cold and deceitful. In spring, he is slim and arrives in Liu first.
Beauty urges longevity of cypress leaves, peppers, flowers and delicate sleeves.
Deep in my hometown, I don't know each other, but I only stay with Dong Jun.
4. Try to write on New Year's Day (choose one)
Chen Xianzhang
When the clouds in the sky celebrate, the temple competes for grass and grass knowledge.
Adjacent to the city wall, we entertain guests, drink, sing together and enjoy New Year's poems.
When you get old and spring comes, you will have better flowers.
Where is the night breeze when the flute blows at the bottom of the river?
5. Ding Mao Yuan Ri
Qian Qian B.
One-year-old wine worships the court, except for the younger son's clothes to comfort the screen.
Serve the mother's heart, eat meat, occupy years, and prefer to dream of fish.
Fishing curtains want to welcome the new nest, and Yan Di inkstone also sparse old books
I have nothing to do with my neighbor's chicken and millet.
6. New Year in Wu Jia
Kong Renshang
Xiao Shu's white hair is not full, and the stove is destroyed.
Cut candles and dry supper wine. Divide all the money.
Listening to firecrackers, childlike innocence, watching the change of peach blossom characters, old and biased.
Drum horn plum blossom plus five smiles to pay New Year's greetings.
This is it! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
Five homesick poems
Poems about homesickness include: the moon is now full of flowers on the sea, and the horizon at this time. -Zhang Jiuling's "Full Moon Philip Burkart"
The sky is vast and I long for my hometown. -Zhang Jiuling's "Xijiang Night Walk"
People say that the place where the sun sets is the horizon. I try to look at the horizon, but I can't see my home. -Li Gou's homesickness
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! -Du Fu's Moonlight Remembering My Brother
On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine. -Du Fu's "The banks of the Yellow River were recovered by the imperial army"