Poems describing homesickness

Lead: Speaking of homesickness, compared with others, even ancient poets are homesick, let alone us. The following is a poem about homesickness, welcome to refer to it!

1, nostalgia

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.

2. Home

Don Dumu

The child held hands and asked, why don't you come back?

* * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns?

3. Ode to Mother

Tang mengjiao

The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance 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?

4. Letters from the capital

Mingyuankai

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. "Seeing the Mountain with Master Hao Chu and Sending Friends to Beijing"

Liutang Zongyuan

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

Don Wei Wu Ying

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

Don

You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world.

When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming?

8. I thought of my brothers in Shandong when I was on holiday in the mountains.

Don

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

When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.

9. Farewell friends at Jingmen Ferry

Tang Libai

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.

10, remembering brothers on a moonlit night

Don 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? .