1. How to say hometown in classical Chinese
Ancient literati gave many elegant or simple pronouns to the word "hometown". Commonly seen in poetry.
1. Jiashan: Qian Qi's poem "Send Li Qitong off after his death in Dao and return to his hometown as a provincial servant": "The lotus boat stays together in Pupu, and the willow bank faces Jiashan."
2. Sangzi: Mulberry and Zi are trees that were often planted next to homes in ancient times, and were later used as synonyms for hometown.
Liu Zongyuan's poem "Wearing Huangpeng": "The country birds come here for whatever reason, which makes me remember my hometown."
3. Zili: Liu Ying's "Inscribed on Liu Dewen's Opera Colors" "Tang": "I don't love brocade clothes, I will return to my hometown with honor."
4. Homeland: Two poems from Du Fu's mouth in Baidi City: "Drunken strangers, meet each other People from my hometown."
5. Youxiangjing: Cui Tong's "Reward Li Bulang Sends Gifts in the Rain": "The white hair returns to the hometown well, and the micro palace has descendants." "
6. Xiangguan: Cui Ying's "Yellow Crane Tower": "Where is the Xiangguan at sunset? It makes people sad on the Yanbo River."
7. Xiangguo: Su Shi's " "Visiting Hanshan Temple": "Trying to climb to the top of Wangxiang Country, there are many guests from the south and north of the Yangtze River. "
8. Hometown: Bao Zhao's "Return to the Capital Slogan": "The king is late for the country, and the wanderer is homesick for the country. "
9. Countryside tunes: Sima Qian's "Report to Ren An": "The young servant has unruly talents and has no reputation for countryside tunes. ”
That’s all I can find, I hope you will adopt it~ 2. Classical essays on homesickness
⑴ Great Night Works [Tang Dynasty] The cold light of the Gaoshi Hotel makes me sleepless alone, and the guest’s heart becomes desolate.
My hometown is far away tonight, another year will come on my temples. ⑵ Returning home [Tang Dynasty] Du Mu’s child asked, Why is it too late to return? *** Who fights for time and wins the silk on the temples? Homesickness [Song Dynasty] Li Gou said that the setting sun is the end of the world, and I can't see my home as far as the end of the world.
I hate that the mountains are blocked, and the mountains are still covered by dusk clouds. Here, there are fifteen lines of letters from home.
There is no other word in the journey, just saying that I will return home soon. ⑸ I will see the mountains with Master Haochu and send them to my relatives in Beijing [Tang Dynasty] Dai Shulun. I feel sad everywhere.
If I can transform myself into a thousand people, I will go to the top of the mountain to look at my hometown. ⑹ Where is the hometown of Wei Yingwu in the Tang Dynasty? On an autumn rainy night in Huainan, I heard the wild geese coming from Gaozhai. ⑺Za Shi (Wang Wei) When you come from your hometown, you should know about your hometown.
Will the plum blossoms bloom in front of the window tomorrow? ⑻The title is in the north of Dayu Mountain. Post (Song Zhiwen) It is said that the wild geese are flying in the south. I have not left yet. When will I come back?
The river is still and the tide is beginning to fall, and the forest is dim and closed. You should see Longtou Mei.
⑼ Crossing Jingmen to say goodbye (Li Bai) Crossing the distance outside Jingmen, I came to travel from the country of Chu. The mountains followed the plains and the river entered the wilderness.
Under the moon. Flying mirrors, clouds and sea towers. Still pity the water of my hometown, see off the boat thousands of miles away. ⑽ On a moonlit night, the drums of hundreds of thousands of people are interrupted, and the sound of wild geese on the edge is white tonight. My hometown is Ming Dynasty.
My brothers are all scattered, and I have no home to ask about my life and death. The poplars are flying all over the sky. The wicker branches and flowers are all flying. May I ask if the pedestrians are returning? ⑿Looking at the moon on the 15th night (Wang Jian) ??The white trees in the courtyard are covered with crows, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently.
People in the Ming Dynasty are looking forward to it, and I don’t know who is missing in autumn. ⒀When I see the long road to my hometown, my sleeves are full of tears.
I will meet you soon without a pen or paper, and I will send you a message to express peace. After the death of his son (Lu You), he knew that everything was in vain, but he could not see the same thing in Jiuzhou.
On the day when Wang Shibei decided to go to the Central Plains, he never forgot to tell Nai Weng about his family sacrifice. , the geese left Hengyang without paying attention, and the sound was heard in all directions.
Thousands of miles away, the sun is setting in the lonely city. A glass of turbid wine can reach home thousands of miles away.
< p> The Qiang Guan is covered with frost. The general is white-haired and his husband is in tears. ⒃ A plum blossom boat is crossing the Wujiang River (Jiang Jie). The boat is shaking on the river and the curtains are moving upstairs. < /p>It is easy for people to be thrown away by the streamer.
The cherries are red and the bananas are green.
⒄The sky is clear and the sand is clear, Autumn Thoughts (Ma Zhiyuan) Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's homes, west wind and thin horses on the ancient road. The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
⒅In prison (Tan Sitong) looked at the door and stopped thinking about Zhang Jian, and endured death for a moment to wait for Du Gen. I am smiling towards the sky with my horizontal sword, leaving my liver and gallbladder intact.
⒆Impressions Chapter (Tan Sitong) Everything in the world has endured the sorrow of spring, and now it is time to cry to the sky. Forty million people burst into tears. Where is the Chinese state in the world?
"The Book of Songs? Dongshan" I went to Dongshan, melancholy and never returned. I came from the east, and it was covered with zero rain. I return in the east, but my heart is sad in the west.
When making clothes, don’t make them. The flickering candles are burning in the mulberry field, and Dun is sleeping alone, also under the car.
I traveled to Dongshan, but I couldn’t return. I come from the east, where there is zero rain.
The fruit of victory is also applied to the universe. Yiwei is in the room, and Celadon is at home.
The town’s deer farm shines brightly when walking at night, shouldn’t it be feared? Yi Kehuaiye! I went to Dongshan and could not return. I come from the east, where there is zero rain.
The stork cries in the wall, and the woman sighs in the room. Sweeping the sky, I'm marching forward.
I have been suffering from the hardships of the melons, and I have been staring at the chestnuts, but I have disappeared in the past three years. I traveled to Dongshan, but I couldn't return home.
I come from the east, where there is zero rain. Cang Geng is flying, his feathers are shining.
When his son returned home, the emperor refuted his horse. If you are intimate with each other, you will have ninety-nine rituals.
What is the new Kongjia like before? Song of Sorrow and Anger Eastern Han Dynasty Liu Xijun married me to my family, far away from the sky, and asked King Wusun of a foreign country far away. The dome-shaped hut has felt as its walls as its rooms, and meat as its food and cheese as its pulp.
I miss you when I live here, and my heart is sad. I wish to return to my hometown as a yellow swan. "Poetry of Grief and Anger" Cai Yan lost power during the Han Dynasty, and Dong Zhuo was in chaos.
If you are determined to usurp and kill, you will first harm all the virtuous people. Forced to move to the old country, support the master to strengthen themselves.
There are a lot of righteous teachers in the country, who want to fight for bad luck. Zhuo Zhong came to the east, and his golden armor shone in the sun.
The people of Pingtu are weak, and all the incoming troops are Hu and Qiang. Hunting wild and besieging the city, everything in the direction was destroyed.
No one was left alive, but the corpses supported each other. A man's head hangs beside the horse, and a woman is carried behind the horse.
Driving westward to enter the Pass, the road is dangerous and obstructive. Also looking at Miao Mingming, the liver and spleen are rotten.
All the tens of thousands of people are not allowed to gather in villages. Or they may be of flesh and blood, but they dare not speak if they want to.
After being frustrated for a few moments, he often said bad things and surrendered to the captives. If you want to use the pavilion blade, I will not kill you.
How dare you spare your life? I can't bear his abuse. Or add a stick and poisonous pain ginseng together.
In the morning, we cry and walk, and at night, we sit in mourning. If you want to die, you can't get it, if you want to live, there is nothing you can do.
How could anyone deserve this misfortune? The wilderness and the Chinese are different, and the people have few moral principles.
There is a lot of frost and snow in the place, and the wind blows in spring and summer. The gentle breeze blows on my clothes, and the solemnity reaches my ears.
I miss my parents deeply and lament endlessly. When guests come from outside, they are always happy to hear them.
When asked for news, he often returned to his hometown. When I meet you, I hope that my flesh and blood will come to welcome you.
If you can free yourself, you should abandon your son again. Heaven embellishes people's hearts, and there is no time to think of others.
Life and death are always separated, and I can’t bear to say goodbye. The child hugged my neck and asked my mother what she wanted.
People say that my mother will leave, but she will never come back. My mother has always been compassionate, why should I be even less compassionate now?
I am not an adult yet, so I don’t care. Seeing this, Wu Nai fell into a trance and became mad.
Weeping and stroking with hands, replying to questions when asked. We have contemporaries, and we say goodbye to each other.
I am alone in admiration, and my screams are torn apart. The horse is hesitant to stand, and the chariot is unable to turn.
All the spectators booed and sobbed while walking. Go and cut off love, and travel to conquer the sun.
Three thousand miles away, when will we meet again? Thinking about me out of the belly, thinking about me in the chest is destruction.
Now that all my family members are gone, I no longer have anything inside or outside. The city is surrounded by mountains and forests, and the courtyards are covered with thorns and mugwort.
I don’t know who the bones are, so I don’t cover them vertically and horizontally. There is no sound when I go out, but the jackals howl and bark.
The pair of thorns are facing the lonely scenery, and they are stunned by the liver and lungs. Climb high and look far away, your soul suddenly flies away.
If you are dying, others will be lenient. In order to regain the strength of sight and breath, there is no need to live in vain.
Entrust yourself to the newcomers and work hard to encourage yourself. Being homeless becomes a despicable person, and one is often afraid of being abandoned again.
How long does it take in life to be worried all the year round.
He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty joined the army in the fifteenth year and joined the army in the fifteenth year. He did not return until he was eighty years old.
I meet a fellow villager. Who is there at home? Looking far away is Jun's house, with numerous pine and cypress tombs. The rabbit enters from the dog's sinus, and the pheasant flies from the beam.
In the courtyard, the valley is born, and in the well, the sunflower is born. Cook the grains to make rice, and pick sunflowers to make soup.
The soup and rice are cooked for a while, but I don’t know who will eat them. When I went out and looked eastward, my clothes were stained with tears.
Seven Sorrows. Part 2 Wang Can Han and Wei Jingman are not my hometown, so why stay in prostitution for a long time? The ark traces the river, and my heart becomes sad at dusk. 3. Looking for classical Chinese essays about missing my hometown
Poem on Climbing the Tower ①
Wang Can
Climbing up the ② building to look around, chatting about the free time to relieve worries ③. The place where Siyu is located ④ is actually open and has few enemies ⑤. It carries the Tongpu of Qingzhang ⑥ and leans on the Changzhou of Quju ⑦. It carries the tomb on its back and extends to the vast land of ⑧, and is close to the fertile stream of Gaoxi ⑨. It is bounded by Taomu in the north and Zhaoqiu in the west. The fields are covered with flowers, and the fields are filled with millet and millet. Although I believe in beauty and not my land, how can I stay less!
I have been moved away by the turmoil, and it has been a long time since then. I have returned home with my love and care, who can let me worry about it? I lean on the sill and look far away, opening my lapels to the north wind. The plains are far away, covering the high peaks of Jingshan Mountain. The roads are winding and repaired, and the rivers are rippling and deep. I feel sad for the obstruction of my old hometown, and I shed tears. It falls sideways and cannot be restrained. When Xi Ni's father is in Chenxi, there is a sigh of "return". The bells and instruments are quiet and Chu plays, the Zhuang and Xi are obvious and Yue chants. Human feelings are the same as cherishing the earth, how can we be poor and have different intentions?
But when the sun and the moon are over the horizon, the river will be clear before it reaches its limit. I hope that the royal road will be level, and I will pretend to be a high thoroughfare and ride my strength. I am afraid of people hanging melons hanging, and I am afraid of the wells and do not eat. It has been late to move and lean on it, but suddenly it will disappear during the day. The wind is bleak and strong, and the sky is miserable and colorless. Beasts look wildly at the flock, and birds sing to each other and raise their wings. There is no one in the wilderness. The march has not stopped. My heart is desolate and melancholy, and my mind is frustrated and mournful. I am descending along the steps, and my anger is in my chest. I am sleepless at night, and I am wandering around and turning my head. 4. Composition (classical Chinese) ) The customs and customs of my hometown
The customs and customs of my hometown
Soil:
My hometown is Wushan, a beautiful mountain city in Chongqing.
There is a land of mountains and rivers, with towering green mountains. This is the hometown where I was born and raised. In short, the memory is thrown into this corner. Make me miss you for a long time!
Chongqing, city. Its mountain peaks rise from the ground, and the peaks and ridges are majestic. The shade of the trees on the mountain shines brightly under the scorching sun; it shows its spirit under the shuttle of clouds and mist; and it is the fire of maple leaves under the reflection of clouds. Each mountain has its own unique shape. It may look like a fairy's carriage, or it may look like a sword that is always straight, or it may look like a camel's hump, but no two mountains are the same.
Chongqing is a foggy city. When the morning air is clear, you may see a layer of immortals outside the window. It is white and the visibility is less than 100 meters. Standing on the top of the mountain, your heart will feel like you are surrounded by clouds. Chongqing is always covered in clouds and mist, so it is a foggy city.
The mountain city is famous in the sea at night. The Jijiang River and the Qingjiang River complement each other. The boat of calculation is connected by the river. The lights on the boat are bright, the roads are bright, the layers are shining, and the five colors reflect each other like flowers. The beautiful dolphins, the shells of pen and ink, the giant cannons, and the lights of Tianmen are reflected on the river and the river, which is extremely beautiful. A city is like a city that never sleeps, and like a giant ship.
In the auditorium, there is a high boiling spring. In front of the boiling spring, there are many people dancing to the music of Sheng. Behind the boiling spring, there is a tall and majestic auditorium with a majestic shape drawn out by beautiful lamps, showing off and moving.
This is the custom of Chongqing!
Love:
Gu Sangzi, during the Anti-Japanese War, Chongqing was the capital of the Kuomintang.
Chongqing enjoys the benefits of Tianfu in the west, the Tubo Plain in the west, the Qinling Mountains and Bashan in the north, the danger of the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River in the east, and the original title of Yunnan and Guizhou in the south. The watershed between Xijing and Wei is located in the heart of China. It was the place where the Japanese army was forced to patrol and was unable to rescue the enemy and was imprisoned by the Japanese invaders. According to the wishes of the Japanese Emperor Hirohito, Japan's Japanese Air Force 0 aircraft carried out "aerial bombing" in Chongqing for five and a half years, which was known in history as the "Chongqing Bombing".
The enemy is angry and determined to survive, and unfolds a long-lasting, epic epic that shocks the gods and weeps ghosts and gods.
Chongqing was the capital of China during the Second World War and the Anti-Japanese War. The brave and unyielding soldiers and civilians of Chongqing paid tribute to the victory of the Anti-Japanese War!
This Chongqing person is so kind!
I am deeply intoxicated by Chongqing’s unique and charming scenery, and I am deeply impressed by the spirit of Chongqing’s resistance to war. The beautiful Chongqing is my hometown and I am very proud.
The following is the translation: Customs and customs of my hometown
Customs:
My hometown is Wushan in the beautiful mountain city of Chongqing.
It is a good place surrounded by mountains and rivers, with towering green mountains. It is the hometown where I was born and raised. Childhood memories are spread in every corner here. Let me miss you for a long time!
Chongqing is a mountain city. There are mountains surrounded by mountains, one after another rising from the ground, with majestic peaks. The green trees on the mountain shine dazzlingly under the scorching sun; they appear mysterious under the clouds and mist; they turn as fiery red as maple leaves against the sunset. Each mountain has a different shape, some are as graceful as a fairy; some are as straight as a sword; some are as dignified as a hump; no two mountains are the same.
Chongqing is a foggy city. In the morning when the air is fresh, you may find that the window is covered with a layer of fairy gauze, which is white and the visibility is less than 100 meters. Standing on the top of the mountain, you feel like you have entered a fairyland shrouded in clouds and mist. Chongqing is often foggy and foggy, so it is naturally a foggy city.
The night view of the mountain city is famous throughout the country. The rapid Yangtze River and the clear Jialing River complement each other beautifully. Countless ships are traveling freely on the river. The boats are brightly lit, the roads are full of lights, and the buildings are shining in layers, colorful and interactive. The lights of Chaotianmen, like blooming red flowers, beautiful dolphins, various shells, and the huge human cannon, are reflected on the Yangtze River and Jialing River, which is extremely beautiful. The entire mountain city is like a city that never sleeps, and also like a huge battleship.
In the auditorium square, there is a high fountain. In front of the fountain, there are many people dancing to beautiful music. Behind the fountain, the tall and majestic auditorium is outlined by beautiful lights. It is dazzling and very moving.
Favors:
Looking back at the history of my hometown, during the Anti-Japanese War, my hometown of Chongqing was the capital of the Kuomintang.
Chongqing looks to the west of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau and enjoys the benefits of being a land of abundance. It screens the Qinling Mountains and Bashan in the north, borders the natural dangers of the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River in the east, and borders the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau in the south. It can be said to control the north and south, and connect the east and west. It is the center of northern and southern China. The Jingwei River, which divides water from the west to the east, is located in the heart of China. It is the four fortresses of Great China where the Japanese army patrolled and knocked at the pass but failed to overcome the invasion. According to the decree of Emperor Hirohito of Japan, a large number of Type 0 fighters were combined to carry out "aviation strategic bombing" against Chongqing for five and a half years, which was known in history as the "Chongqing Bombing".
Leaders from all walks of life in Chongqing, including Yuan Rong and the Nationalist Party, celebrities from all walks of life, as well as people from all walks of life in Chongqing, as well as diplomatic, press, church, business and tourism personnel from various countries stationed in China, live without peace and have no smooth journey. The people shared the same hatred and supported each other, and staged a long-lasting, unprecedented and tragic epic that shocked the world and weeping ghosts and gods.
Chongqing was the capital of China during the Second World War and the Anti-Japanese War. The heroic and unyielding army and civilians of Chongqing made an indelible contribution to the victory of the entire Anti-Japanese War!
This is the favor of Chongqing!
I am deeply intoxicated by Chongqing’s unique and charming scenery, and I am deeply influenced by Chongqing’s tenacious spirit of the Anti-Japanese War. Beautiful Chongqing is my hometown and I am very proud.
Purely original, the author is the reincarnation of a real Taoist monk! It can be imitated, but it is best not to copy and drink!