1. Poems about homesickness

Poems about homesickness 1. Ancient poems about homesickness

1. When you come from your hometown, you should know your hometown Thing. Will the winter plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window tomorrow? ------Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty << Three Miscellaneous Poems>>

2. There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. I look up at the bright moon and lower my head to think of my hometown---- --Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty << Thoughts on a Quiet Night>>

3. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks at it, I don’t know who is thinking about autumn. ------ Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty << Looking at the moon on the night of the 15th. Du Langzhong>>

4. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown------Tang. Du Fu<<Remembering my brother-in-law on a moonlit night>>

5. Alone When I go up to the river tower, I feel like I'm thinking about it. The moonlight is like water and the sky. Where are the people who come to look at the moon together? The scenery is vaguely like last year------Tang Zhao Xia<<Reminiscences of Jianglou>>

6. There should be no hatred. When will we grow up and become full again? ------Su Shi of the Song Dynasty <<Shui Tiao Ge Tou>>

7: Red beans grow in the south, and when spring comes, they sprout a few branches.

8: Being alone in a foreign land is a strange thing. Guests, I miss my loved ones even more during the festive season.

1. In the past, I left, and the willows lingered; now I come to think about it, the rain and snow are falling------<< The Book of Songs. Xiaoya. Picking Wei. >>

2. Nostalgic poems

1. In the past, I left, and the willows lingered; now I come to think about it, the rain and snow are falling - "The Book of Songs. Xiaoya. Picking Wei" 2. A sad song can be used as a cry, and a distant look can be used as a return home - Han Dynasty Yuefu folk song "Elegy" 3. Hu Ma follows the north wind and crosses the bird's nest on the south branch - Nineteen ancient poems of the Han Dynasty "Traveling again and again" 4. Who can say the inch The heart of grass will bring three spring rays - Meng Jiao of the Tang Dynasty, "Wandering Son's Song" 5. The feeling of being close to the hometown is even more timid, and you dare not ask the stranger - "Du Dayuling" by Tang Zhiwen of the Song Dynasty 6. When you come from your hometown, you should respond I know things about my hometown. Will the winter plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window tomorrow? ——Wang Wei, Tang Dynasty, "Three Miscellaneous Poems" 7. There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. I look up at the bright moon and lower my head to think about my hometown. ——Li Bai, Tang Dynasty, "Thoughts on a Quiet Night" 8. Where is my hometown? I have forgotten it. Unless you are drunk - Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty, "The Bodhisattva Man" 9. Thinking about your loved ones more during the festive season - Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, "Remembering Shandong Brothers on September 9th" 10. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks around, I wonder who is missing in autumn thoughts - Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty "Looking at the Moon on the Night of the Fifteenth to Send to Dr. Du" 11. Gradually I feel that the local accent is different when I meet people, but I hate that the orioles sound like the hometown - "Five Poems in Manshu" by Sikong Tu of the Tang Dynasty 12. Only the water of the mirror lake in front of the door, the spring breeze Don’t change the waves of the old times - "Two Poems on Returning to Hometown" by He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty 13. When a young boy leaves home and his elder comes back, his local pronunciation has not changed and his hair on his temples has faded. - Tang Dynasty. He Zhizhang's "A Book on Returning to Hometown" 14. The dew is white tonight , the moon is the brightness of my hometown - Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night" 15. No sorrow comes from parting - Qu Yuan, Chu of the Warring States Period, "Nine Songs. Shao Siming" 16. We are far apart, and the clothes are worn. Slow down - "Nineteen Ancient Poems of Han Dynasty. Lines are repeated."

3. Famous lines about homesickness

"Odd Book on Returning Hometown" - He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty When a young boy left home and his elder brother returned home, his local pronunciation did not change and his hair on his temples remained unchanged.

636f70797a686964616f31333262373431 When children see each other but don’t know each other, they laugh and ask where the guest comes from. "Autumn Thoughts on Pure Sky and Sand" - Ma Zhiyuan, withered vines and old trees, and dim crows.

Small bridges and flowing water, people's homes. The west wind and thin horses on the ancient road.

The setting sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world. "Listen to the flute in Shouxiang City at night": - Li Yi The sand in front of Huile Peak is like snow, and the moon outside Shouxiang City is like frost. I don't know where to play the reed pipe, and all the people are looking at the countryside all night.

"Quiet Night." "Thoughts" There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, I suspect it is frost on the ground. I look up at the bright moon and lower my head to think about my hometown "Bochuan Guazhou" - Wang Anshi, Jingkou Guazhou is separated by water, and Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains.

The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me?

The oak leaves have fallen on the mountain road, and the orange flowers are bright on the post wall.

Thinking of Du Ling's dream, the wild geese filled the pond. "Crossing the Han River" - [Early Tang Dynasty] Song Zhiwen The audio book outside the mountains is broken, passing through winter, summer and spring.

I am even more timid when I am close to my hometown and dare not ask anyone. "Homesickness on New Year's Eve in Handan" - Bai Juyi It's the winter solstice in Handan, and the shadows in front of the lanterns hugging one's knees accompany me.

If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about people traveling far away. "Remembering Brothers from Shandong on September 9th" - Wang Wei Being alone in a foreign land is a stranger, but I miss my family even more during the festive season.

I knew from afar that my brothers were climbing to a high place, so I planted a dogwood tree and one of them was missing. "Miscellaneous Poems" - Wang Wei You come from your hometown, you should know the things in your hometown.

When I came in front of the beautiful window, were the winter plum blossoms still blooming? "Autumn Thoughts" - Zhang Ji When I see the autumn wind in Luoyang City, I want to write a book full of ideas. I'm afraid that I can't say it all in a hurry, and the travelers are about to open the gate again.

"Meeting the Envoy to Beijing" - Cen Shen Looking east from my hometown, the road is long, and my sleeves are full of tears. We will meet soon without pen and paper, so I can rely on you to convey peace and security.

"Autumn Thoughts" - Zhang Ji When I see the autumn wind in Luoyang City, I want to write a book full of ideas. I'm afraid that I can't say it all in a hurry, and the travelers are about to open the gate again.

Modern Poetry "Nostalgia" - Yu Guangzhong When I was a child, nostalgia was like a small stamp. I was on this side and my mother was on the other side. When I grow up, nostalgia is like a narrow boat ticket. I am on this end and the bride is on the other end.

Later, homesickness was like a short grave. I was outside and my mother was inside. But now, homesickness is like a shallow strait, with me at this end and the mainland at the other end.

The song of Xi Murong’s hometown is a clear and distant flute that always sounds on moonlit nights. But the appearance of my hometown is a kind of vague regret, as if waving goodbye in the fog. After parting, homesickness is like a tree without annual rings. Trees never grow old.

4. Ancient poems about homesickness

At the end of spring in Wuwei, I heard that Judge Yuwen’s envoy to the west had arrived in Jinchang

Cen Shen

Pian Yu After crossing the city, the oriole climbed up to the garrison.

The flowers in the plugs bring tears to the eyes, and the willows on the edges are filled with homesickness.

White hair is a mirror of sorrow, youth is replaced by old fur.

Your envoy from thousands of miles away, I heard that you have arrived in Guazhou.

Sending geese to march

Qianqiu

The autumn sky is clear for thousands of miles, and the geese chirp only in the south.

The wind is blowing sharply and the frost is cold, and the clouds are opening and I am shocked when I see the moon.

Sai Chang Lian removes the wings, and the shadow is extinguished but there is a lingering sound.

Looking into the distance, filled with nostalgia.

He and Pei Didi went to the East Pavilion of Shuzhou to see off guests and meet each other during the early plum blossoms.

Du Fu

The official plum blossoms in the East Pavilion stirred up poetry, so how could they be so inferior? Yangzhou.

At this time, I remember the snow far away, and I can be free to see off guests in the spring.

Fortunately, it will not hurt the old age, but it will mess up the homesickness.

A tree by the river has its hair hanging down, urging people to grow gray day and night.

5. Poems and famous quotes about nostalgia.

1. You come from your hometown. You should know the things about your hometown. Will the winter plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window tomorrow? (Wang Wei's "Miscellaneous Poems") 2. When a young boy leaves home and his elder comes back, his local pronunciation has not changed and his hair on his temples has faded. When children see each other but do not recognize each other, they laugh and ask where the guests come from. "He Zhizhang's "Occasionally Returning to Hometown") 3. The sound of the book outside the mountains is broken, and the winter returns to the beginning of spring. The feeling of being close to the hometown is even more timid, and I dare not ask the visitor. "Song Zhiwen "Crossing the Han River") 4. Traveling outside the green mountains, the boat is green In front of the water, the tide is flat and the two banks are wide, the wind is blowing and a sail is hanging. The sun is shining on the sea and the night is turning, and the spring of the river is entering the old year. Where can the hometown books be reached, by the side of Yanluoyang. (Wang Wan's "Ci Bei Gu Shan Xia") 5. Talents are born in spring. On the seventh day, it has been two years since I left home. After returning home, my thoughts are in front of the flowers. (Xue Daoheng, "People Think of Returning Every Day") 6. There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. I look up at the bright moon and lower my head to miss my hometown. (Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts" 7. The sound of someone's jade flute is flying silently, scattering people in the spring breeze all over Luo City. In this nocturne, the broken willows are heard, who can't remember the sentiments of the homeland. (Li Bai's "Spring Night in Luo City Hearing the Flute") 8. Guest house It has been frosty in Bingzhou, and I remember Xianyang day and night. I cross the Sanggan River for no reason, but I look forward to Bingzhou as my hometown. (Liu Zao's "Lvci Shuofang") A gold nest and a silver nest are not as good as the own grass nest. The fellow villagers burst into tears when they saw them ●A thatched hut What’s the value? Can’t go to the hometown of my parents (Wang Jian, Tang Dynasty) ●It’s hard to leave a poor family, it’s hard to leave a warm land ●It’s better to ask for others than to ask for yourself, and a foreign land is not as good as your hometown ●Hu Ma follows the north wind, and crosses the bird’s nest on the south branches (Nineteen Ancient Poems)● Human feelings are the same as cherishing the soil, how can we be poor and have different aspirations (Han·Wang Can) ●Those who drink water cherish their origins (Southern and Northern Dynasties·Geng Xin) ●Look at the clouds, look at the bird paths, and remember the home of the willows (Southern and Northern Dynasties·Yin Jian) ??●Green mountains and bright moon Seeing in a Dream (Tang Dynasty, Wang Changling) ●I gradually feel that my hometown accent is different when I meet people, but I hate that the orioles sound like the hometown (Tang Dynasty, Sikong Tu) ●Dialect is the passport of the place of origin (Japan)

6. About homesickness. What are the ancient poems about

"Falling Leaves" by Kong Shaoan of the Tang Dynasty. The fallen leaves are startling in early autumn, and they are floating like the hearts of guests. They are flying around but are not willing to come down, but they still recall the old forest. Questions of the Tang and Song Dynasties "Inscribed on Dayuling Beiyi 》The wild geese are flying south in the Yangyue, and it is said that they have returned here. I have not finished my journey, when will I return? The river is quiet and the tide has begun to fall, and the forest is dim and closed. Where you look at the countryside in the Ming Dynasty, you should see Lingtou plum. Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty "Nine "Reminiscences of Brothers from Shandong on the 9th of the Month" Alone as a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family members even more during festive seasons. I know my brothers have climbed to a high place, and one of them is missing. Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty "Thoughts on a Quiet Night" The moonlight shines brightly in front of the bed, and it is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think of your hometown. "Moon over Guanshan" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. The wind blows for tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass. When the Han Dynasty went down the road, Hu took a look at Qinghai Bay. There was no one in the battlefield. Return. The garrison guest looks at the border town, longing for home with a sad face. The tall building is like this night, and the sigh is not enough. Gao Shi of the Tang Dynasty's "Great Night Works" The hotel is sleepless alone under the cold lamp, and the guest's heart is so sad. Tonight, I think about my hometown thousands of miles away, the frost Tomorrow will be another year on the temples. "Fireflies" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty Fortunately, because of the rotting grass, I dare to fly close to the sun. Before I can reach the book, I can light the guest's clothes. With the wind, the curtain is small, and the rain is shining in the forest. In October, there is heavy frost. , where are the rules for wandering. Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night" The drums cut off the passers-by, and there is a sound of wild geese on the edge of autumn. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. My brothers are all scattered, and I have no home to ask about life and death. I am sending a letter to you. Da, and the army has not ceased. Tang Dynasty Dai Shulun's "Ti Zhichuan Landscape" The Panasonic Spear Pavilion is cool in May, and the Tingsha clouds and trees are green in the evening. Pedestrians are infinitely thinking about the autumn wind, and the green mountains across the water feel like their hometown. Tang Dynasty Li Yi's "Sailboat" Liu Flowers fly into the sailing boat, and the water chestnut flowers lie in the blue stream. I hear the scenery is full of poplars, and the sky is clear and I go up to Wangxiang Tower. Li Yi of the Tang Dynasty "Listening to the Flute in Shoujiang City at Night" The sand in front of Huile Peak is like snow , The moon outside the city is like frost. I don’t know where to blow the reed pipe, and all the people are looking at their hometowns overnight. "Autumn Thoughts" by Zhang Zhang of the Tang Dynasty When I see the autumn wind in Luoyang City, I want the writer to write a lot of things. I am afraid that I can’t finish it in a hurry, and pedestrians On the way to Kaifeng. Song Dynasty Wang Anshi's "Boating Guazhou" Jingkou Guazhou is separated by water, with only a few mountains in between. The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again?

7. Homesickness Verses and Poems about Homesickness

Homesickness in the quiet night, thinking about the bright moonlight in front of Li Bai's bed in the Tang Dynasty, suspected to be frost on the ground. He raised his head to look at the bright moon, and lowered his head to miss his hometown. It was cloudy and rainy in the Tang Dynasty. Bai Juyi was in the mist. The present day is heavy, the mountains and rivers are deep here, the sound of autumn is more urgent from the beach, and the air in the gorge is cloudy at dawn. Looking at the sky, the clouds cover my eyes, and I am homesick for the raindrops. How can I comfort my loneliness? I rely on this north window to play the harp. Tang Li Zhonglu often eats cold food when traveling, and he sheds tears of homesickness. The music and books are cut off from the sky, and the peach and plum rain is in the spring. There is no desire to drink, but the chant seems to have a reason. Lose him outside the suburbs, how many outings People. On the banks of the river, I think about the autumn. Du Xunhe drives his horse along the river. Nostalgia arises step by step. He whips the willow trees and hears the sound of cicadas. The autumn harvest road is long, and the cold clouds surround the ancient city. The family is poor and has no land to farm. On the river, I send my friends off for a trip to the south. There is nostalgia for Tang Zhang Qiao, and there are turbulent currents at the end of the world. There are many people on the shore at night, and the lake is wide and sailing in autumn. I buy wine and pass by the fishing hut, and divide the lamps and fishing boats. When I see wild geese in Xiaoxiang, I should think of traveling alone. Homesickness is written by Tang Bu Xie. Traveling to Lubei has stopped, and the letter from Yunnan has not been returned. The flowers in front of the courtyard are not swept away, and who climbs the willows outside the door. Sitting for a long time sells silver candles, and the sadness diminishes the jade face. The moon in the autumn night shines in the heart, and the mountains are illuminated thousands of miles away. In winter, Living in the mountains and feeling homesick for the Tang Dynasty, the country began to freeze, the sky was clear at dawn, the trees were cold and there were few birds, and the mountains were far apart. Monks rarely came. With the sun behind them, the windows were covered with snow, and the furnace was turned on to release the inkstones. Suddenly, I returned to my homeland, and I thought of living in Xiling. Yunmeng's ancient city In the autumn, I look at the ruins of Tang Rongyu's homeland, and I come here to think about old times. People have changed in one day, and water has flowed empty for thousands of years. The sound of the dream is late, and the trees in Jingmen are autumn colors. The clouds are still lingering, and I am looking forward to homesickness in the distance. The masterpiece is Tang Gaoshi's hotel. I can't sleep alone under the cold lamp, how can the guest's heart become sad? My hometown is far away tonight, and I am worried about another year in the future. The apricot blossom in my hometown Tang Sikong sent flowers and wine to celebrate the new bloom. I held the flower branch on the left and the cup on the right. I want to ask about the flower branches and the cup. Wine, why should old friends come here differently? Every spring in Weizhuang, Tang Dynasty is homesick for a foreign land. You can know the Du Qu oriole. On the bank of the river, you can know the Du Qu or the oriole. Even more, on the bank of the river, there are traces of heartbroken smoke and willows. Looking at the winter scene and the sad eyes of Tang Yuanzhen from a distance, there are many mangroves on the side of the temple. Zhongxuan Infinite tears of homesickness, jasper waves flowing eastward along the Zhang River. Poems about Tang Gaoqu, thousands of mountains and thousands of mountains in the north and south, Xuanche, who doesn’t miss homesickness. Only traces of Fang Han’s sorrow are left, fear of hurting peaches and plums on the road. Homesickness for Tang Xue Tao The water under Mount Emei is like oil, and I feel sorry for me but I am not tied to the boat. When will the sails leave Jinpu, and the sound of the oars will flow. 1 Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think of your hometown. 2 I am a stranger in a foreign land, and I miss my family even more during the festive season. 3 The wind and fire last for three months, a letter from home is worth ten thousand dollars 4 Withered vines, old trees and dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's homes, the west wind and the thin horse on the ancient road 5 Where is the hometown pass at dusk, the Yanbo River makes people sad 6 Still pity the hometown water, see off the boat thousands of miles away 7 Wine enters the sad heart, turning into tears of lovesickness 8 *** Looking at the bright moon, weeping in celebration, one night in the hometown of five places together 9 A cup of dirty wine, thousands of miles away, Qiang pipes are covered with frost 10 Why should *** cut the candles from the west window, but It's raining at night in Bashan. You came from your hometown. You should know the things about your hometown. Will the winter plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window tomorrow? (Wang Wei's "Miscellaneous Poems") 2. When a young boy leaves home and his elder comes back, his local pronunciation has not changed and his hair on his temples has faded. When children see each other but don't recognize each other, they laugh and ask where the guests are from. "He Zhizhang's "Occasionally Returning to Hometown") 3. The voice outside the mountains is broken, and the winter returns to spring. The feeling of being close to the hometown is even more timid, and I dare not ask the visitor. "Song Zhizhang's "Crossing the Han River") 4. Traveling outside the green mountains, the boat is green In front of the water, the tide is flat and the two banks are wide, the wind is blowing and a sail is hanging. The sun is shining on the sea and the night is lingering, and the spring of the river is entering the old year. Where can I reach the hometown book, by the side of Guiyan Luoyang. (Wangwan "Cibeigu Mountain") 5. People are talented in spring. On the seventh day, it has been two years since I left home. After returning home, my thoughts are in front of the flowers. (Xue Daoheng, "People Think of Returning Today") 6. There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. I look up at the bright moon and lower my head to miss my hometown. (Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts" 7. Whose jade flute is flying quietly, scattering people in the spring breeze all over Luo City. In this nocturne, I hear broken willows, who can't remember the love of my hometown. (Li Bai "Hearing the Flute in Luo City on a Spring Night") 8. Guesthouse It has been ten frosts in Bingzhou, and I recall Xianyang day and night. I crossed the Sanggan River for no reason, but I thought Bingzhou was my hometown. (Liu Zao's "Lvci Shuofang") 9. The garrison of drums interrupts the pedestrian movement, and there is a sound of wild geese in the autumn. The dew turns white tonight, The moon is bright in my hometown. All my brothers are scattered, and I have no family to ask about my life and death. The letter I sent has not arrived, and the army has not stopped.

8. What are some famous poems that describe homesickness?

1. When you come from your hometown, you should know about your hometown. Will the winter plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window tomorrow? (Wang Wei: "Miscellaneous Poems") 2. When a young boy leaves home and his elder comes back, his local pronunciation has not changed and his hair on his temples has faded. When children see each other but do not recognize each other, they laugh and ask where the guests come from. (He Zhizhang: "Occasionally Returning to Hometown") 3. The sound of the book outside the mountains is broken, and winter returns to spring. The feeling of being close to the hometown is even more timid, and I dare not ask the visitor. (Song Zhiwen: "Crossing the Han River") 4. Traveling outside the Qingshan Mountains , sailing in front of the green water. The tide is flat on both sides, the wind is blowing and the sail is hanging. The sun is shining on the sea and the night is still in the night, and people in Jiangchun are in the old year. Where can I reach the hometown book? Return to Yanluoyang side. (Wangwan: "Under the Cibeigu Mountain") 5. It is only seven days since spring, and it has been two years since I left home. When I return home, my thoughts are in front of the flowers. Bowing my head and thinking about my hometown. (Li Bai: "Thoughts on a Quiet Night") 7. The sound of someone's jade flute is flying quietly, spreading into the spring breeze all over Luo City. I hear the broken willows in this nocturne, who can't help but feel the love of my hometown. (Li Bai: "Spring Night in Luo City" "Wearing the Flute") 8. It has been ten years since I left the guest house in Bingzhou, and I remember Xianyang day and night when I return home. I have to cross the Sanggan River for no reason, but I hope that Bingzhou is my hometown. (Liu Zao: "Lvci Shuofang") 9. Guarding drums interrupts the pedestrian movement, and the autumn leaves There is a sound of wild geese. 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 my life and death. The letter I sent has not arrived, and the army has not stopped. (Du Fu: "Remembering the Brothers on a Moonlit Night").