Du Fu’s poem about missing his hometown is

"Spring Hope"

Era: Tang Author: Du Fu

The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city has deep spring vegetation.

I am moved to tears by the flowers, and the birds are frightened by the hatred.

The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold.

The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the lust is overwhelming.

"Hateful Farewell"

Era: Tang Author: Du Fu

We were separated from Luo City for four thousand miles, and Hu Qi drove for five or six years.

The grass and trees are decaying, and outside the sword, the soldiers are blocked by the old river.

I miss my family and stand up at night when the moon is clear. I recall my brother sleeping in the daytime watching the clouds.

Hearing that Heyang was about to win, Situ was anxious to defeat Youyan.

"The Night in the Pavilion"

Era: Tang Author: Du Fu

At the end of the year, the yin and yang rush to short scenes, and the sky is frosty and snowy, and the night is cold.

The sound of drums and horns at the fifth watch is solemn and solemn, and the shadow of the stars in the Three Gorges is shaken.

Some families in Yekui heard about the war and were cut down, and fishermen and woodcutters started up in several places in Yige.

The crouching dragon and the leaping horse end in the loess, and people and things are still lonely.

"Sunset"

Era: Tang Author: Du Fu

The cattle and sheep have been down for a long time, and each has closed its wood door.

The wind and moon have changed since the clear night, and the country is no longer my hometown.

The stone spring flows through the dark wall, and the grass dew drips from its autumn roots.

When the head is white and the lamp is bright, there is no need for flowers to bloom.

"Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Du Fu

The sound of wild geese on the edge of the autumn is heard when the drum breaks the line of people.

The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.

My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death.

The commander did not avoid sending the letter, but the situation was that the army did not stop.

"Two Quatrains·Part 2"

Era: Tang Author: Du Fu

The green birds in the river are more than white, and the blue flowers in the mountains are about to burn.

This spring has come and gone, and when will it be the return year?

"Chun Yuan"

Era: Tang Author: Du Fu

The solemn tidbits are late, and the feathers are light.

There are only birds when the day is long, and there are only firewood and thorn trees in the distance of spring.

There is chaos in the country, but there is no clear sword outside.

I couldn’t return to my hometown, so I ended up in the Yafu camp.

"One of Two Poems for the Moon on the 15th of August"

Era: Tang Author: Du Fu

My eyes are full of bright mirrors, and I return to my heart to fold a big sword.

Wandering around the earth is far away, climbing the osmanthus and looking up to the sky.

There is suspicion of frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers can be seen in the forest.

Looking at the white rabbit at this time, I want to count the hair.

"Returning Wild Geese"

Era: Tang Author: Du Fu

I heard that the wild geese returned south this spring from Guangzhou.

See the flowers and say goodbye to the sea, and avoid the snow to Luofu.

It's about the relationship between things and soldiers. How can we avoid the worries of guests?

Frost and dew are separated every year, but it is autumn in the world.