A poem about walking into my hometown

1. The poem of loving hometown is gone, and the willow is yiyi; It rained when I thought of it today.

People miss Xue Daoheng every day.

After the wild goose falls, people think about flowers before.

Return to my hometown Book II Tanghe Zhangzhi

I have been away from my hometown for many years, and I have been here half the time recently.

Only the front of the courtyard is the mirror of the lake, and the spring breeze does not reduce the old waves.

Du Fu, the younger brother of Moonlit Night.

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. Books are often not delivered. What can I expect in wartime? .

Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brother Wang Wei in Shandong.

I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.

I know from a distance where my brother climbed, and there is one person missing from the dogwood.

Tang 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?

Weicheng Qutang Wangwei

I advise you to drink one more glass of wine. Westerners have no reason to go out.

Do it tonight, Don.

The cold light in the hotel stays awake alone. 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.

2. Ancient Poems 1 Describe the scenery of hometown, the evening scenery of the riverside.

Tang Dynasty: Zhang Jiuling

Jiang Lin has more hair, and the clouds are getting brighter every day.

When you are at the road sign, you will feel the longing for spring.

Only when you are happy can you not spread beauty.

At dusk, under the golden pavilion, passenger ships are full of flowers.

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Trees are lush and flowers are in full bloom by the river; Clouds and sunset in the sky reflect each other, and the scenery is bright and beautiful.

When Levy met this beautiful scene, the feeling of surprise was sudden. Consciously, the spring thoughts are vague and complacent, and the interest is beyond words.

At sunset, the whole river was bathed in the afterglow of sunset, and the river was golden.

The falling petals fell on the passenger ship of the ferry with the sunset. Such a beautiful and charming scene is amazing.

2. Flower path

Tang dynasty: Han Yu

The bees and butterflies have gone, and the fragrance has heard the other side.

If you want to know the flower island, look for the red clouds on the water.

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Bees and butterflies are flying in the same direction, along the direction of bees and butterflies, mobilizing their sense of smell, and suddenly feel the fragrant aroma spread to the other side of the broad river.

Want to know where the island in the river is full of flowers? Across the wide river, there seems to be a red cloud in the distance.

3. General situation of Jiangnan tourism

Tang Dynasty: Zu Yong

Chu's mountains are endless, and the road back home is so rugged.

Look at the sunrise in the East China Sea, and you will know that it will rain. Hear the roar of the night tide.

My book sword is falling, and I am detained near the south. My home is far away, and my home is hard to collect. My home is under the wild geese in the north wind, and it blows south but not north.

The oranges in Wutan are ripe and I want to send some home, but no one takes them to Luoyang.

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Chu's mountains are endless, and the road back home is so rugged and depressing.

When I saw the sunrise and colorful clouds in the East China Sea, I knew it was going to rain. When you hear the surging waves of the great river, you know that the night tide is coming.

My sword fell and I was detained near Nandou. My hometown is far away, so it is difficult to collect books at home. The geese in the north wind blow to the south and can't return to the north.

The oranges in Wutan are ripe and I want to send some home, but unfortunately no one has brought them to Luoyang.

4, that is, things

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

In late spring and March, the Wuxia Gorge is long and the sun shines brightly in Yunfu.

Thunder suddenly sends a thousand peaks of rain, and flowers are as muddy as flowers.

The oriole turned over the water, and the swallow might as well get muddy.

In the picture of Gefei shutter, nothingness belongs only to Xiaoxiang.

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The late spring and March of martial arts seems to be longer than other places. The white clouds above are dancing with the wind, reflecting the sunshine and very bright.

Suddenly it thundered, and immediately it rained heavily. Between heaven and earth, the mountain peaks are shrouded in boundless rain, and the heavy rain suddenly gathers and scatters, and the fresh air is filled with all kinds of flowers at once.

Delicate orioles encounter thunderstorms, panic and turn back, and their habitats are uncertain; Swallows are different. It works in the rain and flies in the wind.

When I opened the shutters in front of the window, I saw a beautiful picture. The scenery in the canyon is very spectacular. The mountains are steep and there are thousands of thunderstorms, but they still lack the vastness of Xiaoxiang Dongting.

5, butterfly love flowers, spring is bleak and fragrant.

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Spring is fading and the grass is resting. The view from the guest room and Tomb-Sweeping Day. People remember to say goodbye at dusk in the courtyard. Birds are everywhere.

Close at hand, mountains and rivers divide into Chu and Yue. Eye broken soul pin, answer the dust off. The dream is broken and my heart is broken. The sound of the horn blows the plum blossom moon.

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Originally, spring is a season of blooming flowers and lush weeds, and there are pleasing and jubilant scenes everywhere. But the good times didn't last long, and this beautiful scenery has long passed. After living in a foreign land for a long time, it's another year in Tomb-Sweeping Day. Sitting in the yard at dusk, I miss my loved ones. However, when the flowers were everywhere, I happened to meet the shrike.

The place where relatives are located is only a stone's throw away from here, but it is also divided into Chu and cross-border areas. They can't move freely but look at each other. Fish and geese communicate with each other. Looking through the autumn water, there is no news. By the fifth watch, not only did the dream fail, but the harsh horn sounded when people woke up in their dreams. Why doesn't this hurt the guest's heart?

3. 10 Poem praising hometown, hometown is modern: Mr. Wen Yiduo, sir, where are you going? What can you do if you are in such a hurry? I want to see if my hometown is still there; I'm leaving. I'm going back to Wangtianhu.

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.

4. There are "Twenty Homesick Ancient Poems" (1) and "Two Poems on the Embankment, the First Part". Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling Original: The bright moon died in Han Dynasty in Qin Dynasty, but people did not return it on the Long March.

If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan. It is still the bright moon and border pass in Qin and Han Dynasties, and Wan Li's conscription has not been returned.

If Li Guang, the flying general of Dragon City, was still here, he would never let the Huns go south to herd horses and spend the Yinshan Mountain. 2. "Parting Xin Jian at Furong Inn" Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling's original work: Seeing guests off in Chushan in the cold rain at night.

Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith! The misty rain spread all over Wudi River overnight; Seeing you off in the morning, I feel lonely and sad for Chushan! Friends, if relatives and friends in Luoyang ask about me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin and stick to my beliefs! 3, "Silent Night Thinking" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's original: The bright line at the foot of my bed, will it have frost? .

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. The bright moonlight sprinkled on enough paper in front of the bed, as if the ground was covered with frost.

I couldn't help looking up at the bright moon in the sky outside the window that day, and I couldn't help but bow my head and think of my hometown in the distance. 4, "Moonlight Remembering Brothers" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's original work: A wanderer listens to the drums and sings a battle, and an autumn goose.

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. The drums on the garrison building cut off people's communication. In autumn, a lonely goose is singing.

Starting from tonight, I entered the Millennium solar term, and the moon in my hometown is still the brightest. Brothers are scattered, and life and death are homeless.

Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, not to mention frequent wars. 5, "Mountain Holiday Thinking of Shandong Brothers" Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei's original work: Being in a foreign land, I miss my 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. A person who is a stranger in a foreign land alone misses his relatives every festive season.

Imagine that I was the only one with dogwood on my head when my brothers climbed the mountain and looked far today. 6, "Spring Hope" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's original work: Although the country is broken, the mountains and rivers last forever, and the vegetation is green in spring.

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. Chang' an fell and the country was broken, leaving only mountains and rivers; 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 continued until now, and there are few letters at home. A letter is worth tens of thousands of gold.

Worried, scratching my head, my white hair is getting shorter and shorter, and I can't insert it. 7. "Two Hometown Couplets, Part I" Tang Dynasty: He Original: Teenagers leave home and return home, and the local accent does not change.

When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from. I left my hometown when I was young and didn't come back until my twilight years.

Although my local accent hasn't changed, my hair on my temples has become sparse. None of the children knew me when they saw me.

They asked with a smile, where did this guest come from? 8. "The banks of the Yellow River were recaptured by the imperial army" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's original work: The news is in this distant West Station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat. Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily.

On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine. Come back from this mountain, pass another mountain, go up from the south and then go north-to my own town! .

Outside the sword gate, the good news came suddenly, and the government forces recovered the northern part of Hebei. When I am happy, tears are all over my clothes.

Looking back on his wife and children, he has also swept away the gloom and rolled up his poems, which made the whole family ecstatic. I want to drink and sing and go back to my hometown together in spring.

My soul has already soared, so I went from the dam to Wuxia, then to Xiangyang and went straight to Luoyang. 9, "Qiu Si" Tang Dynasty: Zhang Ji Original: Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang City, I want 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 is blowing again in Luoyang city, and the cool wind blows up thousands of thoughts buried in my heart, so I want to write a letter to express my love for my family.

I was worried that there was something I didn't write in a hurry. Before the messenger left, I opened the envelope again. 10, "Crossing the Han River" Tang Dynasty: Song Wenzhi's original work: The sound is broken outside the ridge, and the winter is over the spring.

The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. Exile in Lingnan cut off the news of relatives, survived the winter and experienced a new year.

The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to ask about people from my hometown. 1 1, "The First Meeting of Yangzhou Appreciates Lotte" Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi's original work: Bashan Chuhe River is desolate, giving up on itself for 23 years.

People come back. Like people in Michelle, I can only play the flute, and I am disappointed. On one side of the boat, Qian Fan races; At the head of the sick tree, every year is a spring shower.

Today, listen to you sing a song, drink a glass of wine and cheer up. In the bleak place of Bashan, Chu Shui lived in seclusion for twenty-three years.

I can only play the flute and write poems. I'm disappointed. Things will be different when I come back. I am like a rotten person, sinking my boat and competing for Qian Fan; Before the sick tree, every spring.

Listen to your singing today and borrow a glass of wine to cheer up for a while. 12, "The Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si" Tang Dynasty: Fan Zhongyan Original: The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang geese walk carelessly.

Around, the sound of the horn sounded, thousands of miles away, and the long smoke closed. A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet.

Qiang tube covered with frost, people do not sleep. The general was white-haired and in tears. The border scenery in autumn is completely different, and the geese flying to Hengyang have no nostalgia.

From all directions, the wailing of the border earth sounded with the horn, in the mountains. Twilight is heavy, the mountains are setting, and the gates of the isolated city are closed.

After drinking a cup of old wine, I miss my hometown thousands of miles away and have a lot of thoughts. Thinking of the uneven border and unfinished business, I don't know when I can return to my hometown. The flute of Qiang people is melodious, and first frost is everywhere.

It was late at night, and the soldiers couldn't sleep. The generals and soldiers were stained white by frost and snow, so they had to cry silently. 13 Song Dynasty: Su Shi's original: The national anthem is called Rounu, surnamed Yu, with beautiful eyes and good coping skills, and lives in the capital.

When Dingguo moved south, Yu asked Rou, "Isn't it bad to spread the customs of South Guangdong?" Rou said to him, "This peaceful place is my hometown." Because of the affix cloud.

Always envy the jade lang in the world, and heaven should ask for a crisp mother. Try your best to sing, open your teeth, the wind blows, the snow flies, and the sea gets cold.

Wanli came back with a smile and smiled with him. I think Lingnan should be bad. I said, This peace of mind is my hometown.

I often envy the man in this world who is like a jade carving in Gao Fushuai. Even God pities him and gives him a soft and intelligent beauty to accompany him. Everyone praised the woman.

5. Beautiful sentences about hometown Beautiful sentences about hometown

1, lying on a hot heatable adobe sleeping platform, life will be emboldened. A dog barking in the quiet night and a rooster crowing at dawn have created the brand of the mountain village.

2. Walking on the dirt road in my hometown, surrounded by mountains on three sides and water on all sides, full of temptation, there is always a voice quietly calling me close. Green grass and green hills are covered with dense forests.

3. Cats and dogs, pigs and chickens, cows and sheep grazed my childhood. Sincere wild vegetables and wild fruits look forward to my season. Walking into the mountains, I was integrated into my childhood, just like a wandering wanderer, lying drunk in my mother's arms.

The river is winding, and the steps of the years are light and steady. Beside the asphalt road, the mushroom food in the mountain village has preserved the city, and the green water and green mountains of Maanshan roam in the dreams of many tourists.

Looking into the distance, the continuous mountains stretch out to the horizon like a green ribbon. Past farmhouses, pieces of pastoral fruit forests, shrouded in fog.

6. Walking on the country road is a refreshing fragrance. After being filtered by the oblique wind and drizzle, it got into my body purely and gently.

7. The flute is long, floating all over Shan Ye, accompanied by frogs singing insects by the stream, simple and quiet, comfortable and sweet.

My hometown has given me endless kindness and affection in my life. She is as close as my mother.

Whether sweet or not, no matter where I am, my hometown will always be my spiritual home and the destination of my soul.

10, before you know it, the autumn leaves are yellow, the sun is cold, the moss is gone, and the dead trees are in rows. After decades of tossing and turning, I was born in the sunset, but I was sick and missed my hometown.

1 1, hometown; In my mind, it is a beautiful picture that has not been carved. Wild flowers can be picked by the roadside, and the stream flowing in front of the door is crystal clear, just like the old man telling the experience of a small village; Drink a cup of pastoral rhyme, let me indulge in the landscape of my hometown!

6. What are the sentences describing hometown? 1. In the evening, the sunset sets on the other side of the river, like a drunken red-faced drunk. The reflected water is half red and half yellow, which is really "a round of setting sun sprinkled in the water, half river rustling and half river red"! The dusk in my hometown is very quiet, and the flowers and plants on the roadside sleep quietly in the evening breeze; The dusk in my hometown is lively, and people washing clothes by the river are in an endless stream; Some old women are still practicing waist drums here, "dong, dong, dong", and the crisp and pleasant sound of waist drums pierced the tranquility of the sunset.

The autumn wind blows, and the scenery of this field is more charming. Especially the field where seedlings are planted, you can see it far away from her, as if it were covered with a golden carpet. One by one, the seedlings were covered with rice, and their ears drooped. It was beautiful!

As the sun sets, night falls, the moon is high in the deep blue sky, and the stars wink at people. At this time, binjiang road is brightly lit, and colorful neon lights are flashing with dazzling light, putting a colorful coat on beautiful binjiang road, which is even more beautiful and charming. Colorful neon lights are reflected in the clear river, which is more colorful.

At dawn, people get up early, walk along the river and breathe fresh air. Old people and girls practice Tai Chi, sword dancing and morning exercises here, and all kinds of people are doing all kinds of things, which is very lively. When the sun shines on the earth bit by bit, the students have entered the beautiful campus one after another. The voice of reading came from the campus, and the crystal dew rolled around on the top of the grass, as if listening with relish!

5, the beauty of hometown, the most beautiful is the gentle hometown water, the wind at the water's edge blows gently, the swallows in the sky fly leisurely, and the wanderers in the distance please come back soon. The beauty of hometown, the most beautiful is the people in that hometown, who sing every day and are gratified every year. One side of the water and soil is rooted in the heart ... "

6. The sun rises slowly and shines brightly. At this time, there are very few people on Binhe Road, and most of them are in the farmer's market. At the farmers' market, vendors are shouting loudly, trying to attract more customers to buy their own goods. As for consumers, they wander around the market, carrying food baskets. In this lively and extraordinary cry, there is also the hearty laughter of customers.

7. When the winter breeze is whistling, this mountain is very quiet and there are no people everywhere. All kinds of animals hide in their nests, and people keep warm in their houses. The world is boundless, so quiet!

8. In my hometown, although there are no majestic peaks like Mount Tai and dead maple leaves like Xiangshan, the four seasons are picturesque and anyone will be amazed when they see them!

9. There is a river beside the orchard. The river is cool to the bottom, and several small fish are playing in the river, which is very cute. There are maple trees on both sides of the river. How red they are! Like a fire. Fallen leaves fall with the wind. But the pine trees by the river are still so tall and straight and so green. The clear river reflects red leaves and green trees. How beautiful!

10, in an ordinary and quiet town, people are harmonious and beautiful, that is my lovely hometown.

7. What poems describe the great changes in my hometown? 1 ... 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 berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain.

2. Humayi north wind, crossing the south branch of the Bird's Nest. -Han's Nineteen Ancient Poems: Walking and Re-walking

You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! . When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? -Wei's Three Miscellaneous Poems

Now, close to my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question. -Tang Song Wen Zhi "Crossing the Han River"

Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. -Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night

6. Where do children come from when they meet strangers? -He Zhangzhi's Homecoming Book

7. Sad songs can be used as tears, while looking far away can be used as angelica. -Han Yuefu folk song "Elegy"

8. Whose flute flies in the dark, while people are scattered in the spring breeze. In this nocturne, everyone can't remember the national conditions. -Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night"

9. Where is your hometown? Forget it unless you're drunk. -Song Liqingzhao's "Bodhisattva Man"

10. 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 "Every Day Someone Homesick"

1 ... 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. -Tang Wangwan is a berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain.

The night will pass and the rising sun will rise on the sea; Before the end of the year, Jiangnan has entered the spring. What is a letter from home during the trip? Or entrust the geese returning from the north to take them to Luoyang in the distance.

2. Humayi north wind, crossing the south branch of the Bird's Nest. -Han's Nineteen Ancient Poems: Walking and Re-walking

Huma comes from the north, so it is attached to the north wind; The Vietnamese bird comes from the south, so its nest stays in the south branch. Metaphor does not forget the roots.

You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! . When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? -Wei's Three Miscellaneous Poems

Did Chimonanthus praecox bloom in front of my carved window when you came?

Now, close to my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question. -Tang Song Wen Zhi "Crossing the Han River"

The closer I get to my hometown, the more I panic. Even people who meet their hometown on the road are eager to know about their hometown, but they hesitate to ask questions.

Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. -Tang Li Bai's "Silent Night Thinking"

I couldn't help looking up at the bright moon in the sky outside the window that day, and I couldn't help but bow my head and think of my hometown in the distance.

6. Where do children come from when they meet strangers? -Tang and Zhang Zhi's Homecoming Book

Children in my hometown don't even know me when they see me. They asked me with a smile: Where did this guest come from?

7. Sad songs can be used as tears, while looking far away can be used as angelica. -Han Yuefu folk song "Elegy"

A sad song replaces the cry of homesickness, and the right to climb high and look far should be returned to hometown.

8. Whose flute flies in the dark, while people are scattered in the spring breeze. In this nocturne, everyone can't remember the national conditions. -Tang Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night"

Whose house is the melodious flute coming from? As the spring breeze flutters, it spreads all over Luoyang. Just tonight, who won't miss home when I hear the sad "Broken Willow"?

9. Where is your hometown? Forget it unless you're drunk. -Song Qingzhao's Bodhisattva Man

Where is my hometown that I miss day and night? Only in drunken dreams can we forget the sadness of homesickness.

10. 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. Sui's "Every Day Someone Homesick"

It's been seven days since spring and two years since I left home. The day of going home will fall behind the geese flying north in spring, but the idea of going home exists before the spring flowers bloom.

8. Poems praising the beauty of hometown

Hometown is beautiful, and the most beautiful thing is the water in that hometown.

In the morning, the sun shines on the lotus and sleeps in the water.

Zhu Jin and Athena Chu spread one story and one story.

The moon landed on the lake.

My hometown is beautiful, and my favorite is the water in that hometown.

My brother sat on the piano by the water, and the willow was drunk.

Sister Amei is busy washing clothes.

How crisp the laughter is

The beauty of hometown, the beauty of hometown

The most beautiful is the soft water in my hometown.

A gentle wind blowing by the water.

Swallows in the sky fly leisurely.

Wandering in the distance, please come back quickly.

Hometown is beautiful, and the most beautiful thing is the people in that hometown.

Singing every day is gratifying every year.

One side of the soil and water, one side of the family.

Rooted in the heart

The beauty of hometown, the beauty of hometown

The most beautiful is the soft water in my hometown.

A gentle wind blowing by the water.

Swallows in the sky fly leisurely.

Wandering in the distance, please come back quickly.

The beauty of hometown, the beauty of hometown

The most beautiful is the soft water in my hometown.

A gentle wind blowing by the water.

Swallows in the sky fly leisurely.