Modern Poems on Homesickness
1. Under the Full Moon Yu Guangzhong The moonlight on the ground is full of no one to clean it up, then fold a broader lotus leaf, wrap a piece of moonlight back, and go back to clip it in the Tang poem.
Flat, like pressed acacia ...... moonlight with the fragrance of lotus leaves. 2, "Nostalgia" Yu Guangzhong When I was a child, nostalgia was a small stamp, I was at this end, my mother was at that end When I grew up, nostalgia was a narrow boat ticket, I was at this end, my bride was at that end Later, nostalgia was a short grave, I was at the outer end, my mother was at the inner end And now, nostalgia is a shallow strait, I'm here at this end, and the continent is at the other end. 3, "Nostalgia" Ximu Rong Songs of our hometown are a distant flute, always sounding on moonlit evenings, but our hometown's face is a kind of vague despair, and the world is a place that we all love. The face of my hometown is a blur of disappointment, like waving goodbye in the fog. After the parting, nostalgia is a tree with no annual rings that never grows old. 4. I hope that we will be together with the green mountains and green water for a long time, and that we will be reunited someday. 5. Homesickness When the bell rings at dawn, it wakes up the sleeping dream Dreams? Maybe it's a dream of homesickness The spring breeze and the fall breeze send away yesterday's parting The beauty of the melody The heart can't let go of the homeland The wind and the rain turn into tiny drops Following the wind's footsteps, they are rooted in the lingering love The willow branches and leaves are calling The homeland, how are you doing? In the stars and the moon between the shuttle heart, forever homesick for the feelings of love.
6. "Homesickness" The afterglow of the evening sun is scattered on the countryside, and the white smoke of the cooking fires is seen as I enter the countryside. The river in my heart flows forever, and I sing a song and embark on a long journey of dreaming, and I am familiar with this path, as if it were my own eyes, and I listen to the trees on both sides of the road, and the scent of the wild flowers. On the road to my hometown, my shadow is still growing longer and longer. 7. "Homesickness" is your childhood dream. Now you live in a heated house and have forgotten your childhood friends. The noisy city and crowded buildings make you start to think of your hometown. If you really want to go back to your hometown and face the yellow soil with the sun on your back, you definitely don't want to stop appreciating the poems, and really do something to show your hometown to the world. 8. "Homesickness", the sound of cuckoo bird is far away and close to me now and again. A seed of homesickness always breaks out of the ground unexpectedly and breeds a lush greenness in the desolate heartland, where memories flow through countless brightly colored petals, where curling smoke is the wind sign of a country child's homecoming, and a mother's deep call, where a graceful river brims with a young girl's earliest dreams, where winding paths hope for a young man's dream, and where a child's dandelion wanders with the wind to the ends of the earth, where cities have buried the tears and the laughs. In this land of laughter and tears, the city has buried all the greenery, and my hometown, through the corridors of memory, has become a piece of autumn leaves, drying into a most precious bookmark with my passionate feelings! 9. "Homesickness" Lonely, dark night, leaving me in the city, the bright street, the stars and the moon, why don't you let me see your face? Do you know who is playing my thoughts, disturbing my lingering 10. "Walking on the strings of Homesickness" A bright moon hangs in the bleak sky, like a string, connecting me to my nerves and manipulating my pulse, letting my pulsating pulse ring out the song of homesickness, the rainy season of Jiangnan, mimicking the posture of the last year's arrival, on a lonely night, whispering in a low, broken voice. On a lonely night, whispering in a low voice, it's like inserting a sharp knife into a wanderer's heart, when the blade cuts through the veins, the blood doesn't flow down, the reddish blood can only flow down in the land of home, the swallows flying on the sky, from their home town, a mournful cry, wanting to awaken the wanderer's soul, the wanderer's soul of homesickness, the soul of homesickness, it's in the heart of the wanderer, at the moment when he leaves home, his mind disturbs the space and time, breaking through the time barrier, it seems as if I'm walking on the strings of homesickness, and I'm walking on the strings of homesickness. Nostalgia The ice and snow melt in the warmth of the sun, the grasses are green all over the sky, and when the cold wind blows the poet's wine, the setting sun falls slowly with the flying flowers, in March, March, I wander the streets of a foreign land dragging a long shadow on my back, and the faces of the foreign land are indifferent, indifferent to the hasty passers-by, and when the infinite rain weaves itself into a fine, dense net, it covers the wandering soul, melancholy, melancholy, I lean against a guest house, and I feel the melancholy of a traveler. Melancholy I lean on the broken door of an inn and gaze toward my hometown The home in my dreams is a village of smoke and rain The kitten snores and huddles under its loving mother's arms 12: "Homesickness on a Moonlit Night" Jia Yuan Tonight, I drink a pot of moonlight, thinking of the frogs' drums, and head in the direction of my hometown The wind in the north carries despair, and the wind and dust along the way seem to be the light of silver, and the hardship of the world burns in my chest. A cup of long-gathered sorrow has drunk the moon in the sky, and I can't see the scenery around me, and I can't see my eyes like frost. The sycamore trees are green and yellow, and they are dappled on the aging pond, and the cicadas on the trees have disappeared, and I can't sing to my hometown. 13. "Homesickness Song" by Lee Hyun-soo, "One for Pudang, and one for Reed Pond": the two ears of the hometown. The two ears of my hometown have grown into this book, and when I grabbed them, the whole hometown was grabbed out, and the fragrance was so fragrant.
The face of the sky outside the window is still gloomy. The heart, my heart, began to change from cloudy to sunny.
The night is the best magician, the sunflowers of the hometown, quietly moved to the dream. ... and I can only get drunk with cheap old wine on these nights when the moon is at its best, drunkenly chanting, looking up at the moon and down at my hometown. 15. "Homesickness Chant" Listening to the spring, it seems to be like rain, like mist, like light smoke, silk, silk, silk, silk, silk, silk, silk, silk floating, circling, curling, entangled in the side of whose heart, the side of the dream, the autumn wind and dusk meet, the autumn rain and the nostalgia, and the heart of the matter, emaciated in the bursts of red, and nostalgic, in a hidden, softly played in the sound of the zither, Jiangbei River, the north of the country. The piano sound is played lightly The autumn winds of northern Jiangbei blew thin whose heart The autumn rains of northern Jiangbei knocked wet between whose brows The quiet night is speechless, sitting alone in the lonely hall The people are quiet, the wind is more chilly The dew is slowly soaking the thin clothes The night will be over, the wine has been appendage Tears quietly crawling all over.
2. Modern Poems about Homesickness
1, "Under the Full Moon" Yu Guangzhong under the full moon without freckles, a pool of lotus flowers asleep frogs yelling the summer more dense this is the most pleasant noise sitting on the poolside bench, remembering that at this time you should be asleep remembering that your eyelashes should be sewed up sewing up a string of dreams - dreaming that you come to my appointment to share the white stone. I dream that you will come to my appointment to share the coolness of the white stone or turn into a dragonfly resting on a lotus leaf to sip the dew and scoop up a cup of moonlight or let me take you by the waist to take you by the classical slenderness that makes the King of Chu jealous. King of Chu? The fireflies on night patrol said that the night was deep, that the fog had risen from the surface of the pool and that the misty, multi-fiber moonlight was a bit fluffy, so let's fold a broader lotus leaf and wrap a piece of moonlight to go back and go back and clip it to the Tang poem. 2. Nostalgia Yu Guangzhong When I was a child, nostalgia was a tiny postage stamp. The mother is inside, and now nostalgia is a shallow strait with the mainland at the other end.3. "Nostalgia" by Ximu Rong The song of the hometown is a distant flute, which is always sounded in the night of the moon.
The face of the hometown is a vague disappointment, as if the fog waved goodbye. After the parting, nostalgia is a tree without a wheel of years, and will never grow old.
4, "country color wine" Shulan Thirty years ago, you look at me from the top of the willow tree, I am young, you round, people are also round Thirty years later, I look at you from the top of the coconut tree, you are a cup of country color wine, you are full of nostalgia, but also full of 5, "Mid-Autumn Festival" Yu from the do not have the stars or moonlight do not have to be attached to sleeplessness and do not have to move the traveler north, tonight I take the words home town please Ancient peace, the insect song is still chilly tired of the ambient smell of osmanthus, no light, no wind, no traveler north, I ride on words, please ancient city peace, insect song is still cold in the osmanthus. The scent of the fragrance Do not have lights do not have the wind to wake up the doors and windows do not let me see gray hair of parents.
3. Homesickness modern poetry 5 lines
Tang - Kong Shaoan
Falling Leaves Early fall surprised falling leaves, drifting like a guest heart. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get down, but I'd like to remember the old forest.
Tang Dynasty - Song Zhiwen
Title of the North Post of Dayu Mountain The geese fly south in the sunny month, and it is rumored that they come back here. I have not yet traveled, when will I come back?
The river is quiet, the tide is falling, the forest is dark, and there is no way of getting rid of the pestilence. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, but it was a very good one, and it was a very good one.
Tang Dynasty - Wang Wei "September 9, Memories of Shandong Brothers"
Alone in a foreign land, I am a stranger, and I miss my relatives twice as much at festivals. The first time I saw this, I knew that my brother had climbed to the top of the mountain, and that there was less than one cornelian cherry on the top.
Tang Li Bai
Quiet Night Thoughts The light of the moon in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. The moonlight in front of the bed is a reflection of the frost on the ground, and when I raise my head to look at the moon, I think of my hometown.
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The Moon in the Guanshan Mountains
The moon is out of the sky, between the clouds and the sea. The long wind blows for tens of thousands of miles, blowing through the Jade Gate Pass.
The Han Dynasty is on the Baideng Road, and the Hu Dynasty is on the Green Bay. The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of a battle, and I didn't see anyone return.
The garrison looked at the border, thinking of returning to the bitter face. The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the night, and it was a very long time ago that I was in the middle of the night.
Tang Dynasty - Gao Xie "New Year's Eve"
The cold light of the hotel is not sleeping alone, what is the matter with the guest's heart that turns miserable. I've been thinking about my hometown for a thousand years, and I'm going to have another year of frosty temples tomorrow.
Tang Dynasty - Du Fu
"Firefly" Fortunately, because of the rotting grass, dare to fly near the sun. The first time I saw it, it was in a book, but it was not enough for me to read it.
The wind is small, and the rain is small. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the color of the paper and the texture of the paper.
Tang-Du Fu
Month Night Memories of My Brother The garrison drums cut off the pedestrians, and the sound of a goose on the autumn side. The moon is bright in my hometown.
All my brothers are scattered, and I have no home to ask about my life and death. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I had ever seen a kid.
Tang Dynasty - Dai Shulun, "The Question of a Landscape in Chih-Chuan"
The Panasonic Spear Pavilion is cool in May, and the clouds and trees of Tingsha are pale in the evening. The pedestrian has unlimited thoughts of the autumn wind, and the green hills across the water are like his hometown.
Tang Dynasty - Li Yi "Boating"
Willow flowers fly into the boat, lying down to lead the diamond flower letter blue flow. I heard that the scenery is full of Yangzi, and the sky is clear*** on the lookout tower.
Tang Dynasty - Li Yi, "Hearing the Flute at Night in Shou降城"
The sand in front of Hui Le Peak is like snow, and the moon is like frost outside Shou降城. I don't know where to play the reed pipe, but the night marchers are all looking for their homeland.
Tang Dynasty - Zhang Ji "Autumn Thoughts"
I saw the autumn wind in the city of Luoyang and wanted to write a letter. I'm afraid I can't say it all in a hurry, but I'm going to open the door again.
Song Wang Anshi, "Mooring at Guazhou"
Beijing and Guazhou are separated by water, and only a few mountains lie between them. When will the moon shine on me?
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4. 5 lines of modern poems about homesickness
Tang - Kong Shaoan "Falling Leaves" Early fall surprised falling leaves, fluttering like a guest's heart.
The leaves are falling in early autumn, and they are drifting away like the heart of a guest.
The leaves of the early autumn are like the heart of a traveler, and the fluttering leaves are like the heart of a traveler.
I have not yet traveled, when will I return? The river is quiet, the tide is falling, and the forest is dark. The first time I saw it, I saw the plum at the top of the hill.
Tang Dynasty - Wang Wei "September 9, Memories of Shandong Brothers" Alone in a foreign land for the foreign guests, every festive season doubly homesick. I know that the brothers are climbing up to the top of the mountain, but they are not alone in inserting cornelian cherry.
Tang Li Bai "Silent Night Thoughts" The light of the moon before the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. The moonlight in front of the bed is a frost on the ground, and I think of my hometown.
Tang Dynasty - Li Bai "Guanshan Yue" The moon is out of the sky, between the clouds and the sea. The long wind blows for tens of thousands of miles, blowing through the Jade Gate Pass.
The Han Dynasty is on the Baideng Road, and the Hu Dynasty is on the Green Bay. The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of a war.
The garrison looked at the border, thinking of returning to the bitter face. The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the night, and it was a very long time ago that I was in the middle of the night.
Tang Dynasty - Gao Xie "New Year's Eve" The cold light of the hotel does not sleep alone, what is the matter with the guest's heart to turn miserable. The first time I saw this, I thought about my hometown tonight, and I'll have another year tomorrow.
Tang Dynasty - Du Fu "Firefly" Fortunately, because of the rotten grass, dare to fly near the sun. The first time I saw it, it was a little more than just a book, but it was a little more than just a book.
The wind is small, and the rain is small. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the color of the paper and the texture of the paper.
Tang Du Fu "moonlit night remembering my brother" The garrison drum breaks the pedestrians, the sound of a goose on the edge of the fall. The gates and drums are broken, and there is a sound of a wild goose on the autumn side.
All my brothers are scattered, and I have no home to ask about my life and death. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I had ever seen a kid.
Tang Dynasty - Dai Shulun, "The Question of Chih-Chuan Mountain and Water" The Panasonic Spear Pavilion is cool in May, and the Tingsha Cloud Tree is pale in the evening. The pedestrian infinite fall wind thought, the water across the green mountains like hometown.
Tang Dynasty - Li Yi 《行舟》 Willow flowers fly into the boat, lying to lead the diamond flower letter blue flow. I heard that the scenery is full of Yangzi, and the sky is clear **** on the lookout tower.
Tang Dynasty - Li Yi "Hearing the Flute at Night at Shou降城" The sand in front of Hui Le Peak is like snow, and the moon is like frost outside Shou降城. I don't know where to play the reed pipe, but the night marchers are looking at their homeland.
Tang Dynasty - Zhang Yi "Autumn Thoughts" In the city of Luoyang, I saw the autumn wind and wanted to write a letter. I'm afraid I can't say it all in a hurry, but I'm going to write it again.
Song Wang Anshi, "Mooring at Guazhou" (泊船瓜洲) Beijing Kou Guazhou, between the waters, separated by only a few mountains. When will the moon shine on me?
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5. Modern poems about homesickness
Poems about homesickness 01. Please try to ask the east flowing water, who is the short and long of the parting intention with it? -Li Bai 02. To persuade you to have a glass of wine, and to go out of the Yangguan in the west without an old man.
-Wang Wei 03. The day curtain sails where to moor, the end of the world a look broken people's intestines. --The sky is full of lonely sails, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.
--Li Bai 05. Knowing each other in 海内存,天涯若比邻. --Wang Bo06. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, and lower your head to think of your hometown.
-- Li Bai 07. I hope people will be long, thousands of miles of **** Canyuan Juan. --Su Shi08.
--Wang Wei09. If I were to be transformed into a thousand million bodies, I would look at my hometown from the peak. --If I were to be transformed into a thousand million bodies, I would look at my hometown from the peaks.
--Li Shangyin11. Spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river, when will the bright moon shine me back. --I don't know where to blow the reeds, but the night marchers are all looking homeward.
--Li Yi13. floating clouds of traveler's intention, the sunset of the old man's feelings.
-- Li Bai14.
- Xu Shu 15. I knew that the human heart is not like a tree, but why do I want to part like a flower? --It's hard to say goodbye when you see each other, and the east wind is powerless to part with the flowers.
--Li Shangyin17 --When will we know when we will see each other, it is difficult for us to be in love at this time and night.
--Li Bai 18. endless is the separation sadness, the end of the earth and the corner of the world to search for thoughts all over.
--Yan Shu19. I don't know how far away you are after the parting, but I feel miserable!
-- Ouyang Xiu 20. Sycamore leaves on the three rain, leaves sound is parting. --The first time I saw him, I was upset that he had to go to the hospital, but I was not.
From now on, the soundproof dust.
-Wei Zhuang22.
--Liu Yong23. This is a good time to be gone for a long time, but it's a good time to have a good scene.
- Liu Yong 24. The sorrow of separation is leading to a thousand threads of chaos, and even more East Street, the flotsam eddy.
--Zhang Xian25. The sorrows of separation are far away and endless, like spring water.
--Ouyang Xiu26. The road back to the clear field, people's voices are no longer heard, empty with sadness to return.
-- Zhou Bangyan 27. Checking the pain of parting for fear of being separated, how many things, want to say.
--Li Qingzhao28. gazing at, from now on, add, a section of new sadness.
--Li Qingzhao 29. tears on the clothes of the departing soul right away, the real self, for the emaciation.
--Cheng Gai30 --Where can I synthesize my sorrows, but the heart of the departed is in the autumn.
--Wu Wenying31. Tonight's rain should be turned into a tree of lovesickness.
--Liu Ji 32. The rain is so light that the door is covered by the wind.
--Yang Shen33. Things are different, but not everything is different.
Yang Shen 33. things are not what they used to be, but they are not what they used to be. --The moonlight building is high and you can't lean on it alone, and the wine is turning into tears of longing.
--Fan Zhongyan36 --The end of the world, the road back to the mountains, looking at the heart of the broken homeland.
--Su Shi 37. The spring light in two places is over in the same day, and the residents are thinking of the guests and the guests are thinking of their homes.
--Bai Juyi38. Tonight the moon is bright and people are looking forward to it. --The moon is bright on the sea, and the sky is at the end of the world. --The dew is white from tonight and the moon is bright in the hometown.
--Du Yong42. Luoyang friends and relatives like to ask each other, a piece of ice heart in a jade pot. --The green mountains are together with the clouds and the rain, and the bright moon has never been two hometowns.
--Wang Changling45. This time, my brother, how a word of sorrow! Li Qingzhao 46.
--Li Qingzhao 47. I ask you how many sorrows you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.
--Li Yu 48. Hate is just like spring grass.
--Li Yu49 --This is a matter that I have no way of avoiding.
--Fan Zhongyan50--The sorrow of separation is still messy, and it is the general taste in the heart.
-- Li Yu 51. There is no way to get drunk from the sadness, but before the wine arrives, it becomes tears first.
--Fan Zhongyan52 --The river of spring is full of tears, and it is full of sorrows. 53. I am sending the king's grandson away again, and I am full of parting sorrows.
--Bai Juyi54. You come from your hometown, you should know about your hometown. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it.
--Wang Wei 55. I'd rather love my hometown with a twist of earth than with ten thousand taels of gold from another hometown.
56. A leaf of duckweed returns to the sea, where people do not meet. 57. A cup of turbid wine, home for ten thousand miles, Yan Ran has not yet returned to the countless. 58. Beautiful or not, the hometown of the water, pro or not, the people in the hometown of the people. 59.
59. I don't know where to go, but the peach blossoms are still smiling in spring. --The peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.
--Ouyang Xiu 61. Where are the people who come to play with the moon? The scenery is still the same as last year. --The scenery is still the same as last year.
--Li Bai 63. There is a time when the sky is long and the earth is poor, but only the love of each other is endless.
6. Modern Poems about Nostalgia Urgent
Nostalgia Yu Guangzhong When I was young, nostalgia was a small stamp, I was at this end, my mother was at that end, when I grew up, nostalgia was a narrow ticket, I was at this end, my bride was at that end, later on, nostalgia was a short grave, I was at the outer end, my mother was at the inner end, and now, nostalgia is a shallow strait, I'm at this end, and the mainland is at the other end, "Nostalgia Wine" by Shulan. Thirty years ago, you looked at me from the top of a willow tree, I was young, you were round, and so was I. Thirty years later, I look at you from the top of a coconut tree, and you're a cup of nostalgia wine, and you're full of nostalgia. Nostalgia Ximurong, nostalgia is a distant flute that always sounds on moonlit nights, but nostalgia's face is a blurred despair, as if waving goodbye in the fog, and nostalgia, after the parting, is a tree with no rings of life, never growing old. Nostalgia, Four Rhymes. Yu Guangzhong. Give me a dipper of Yangtze River water. Give me a ladle of Yangtze River water, Yangtze River water, Yangtze River water like wine, the taste of drunkenness is the taste of nostalgia. Give me a ladle of Yangtze River water, Yangtze River water, give me a sheet of Begonia red, Begonia red, Begonia red like blood, the burning pain of boiling blood is the burning pain of nostalgia, give me a sheet of Begonia red, Begonia red, give me a piece of snow white, snow white, snow white, snow white, snow white like a letter, the waiting for home letters is the waiting for nostalgia. Lamei Xiang The fragrance of the mother is the fragrance of the countryside Give me a Lamei Xiang, Lamei Xiang.
7. Modern poems about homesickness
2. North Peach Orchard years have been cold, the hometown is farming.
In the cold night, this thought, to the forest, to the farmland. Holding corn stalks, hide-and-seek, play children naughty.
The wind is blowing in the north, the snowflakes are floating, the music is relaxed. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and you'll be able to do that.
Ten miles of golden beach, ten miles of peach blossom garden. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The most important thing to remember is the fact that you can't get rid of the problem in the first place.
In the pond, you can play with each other and pick lotus flowers.
In the fishing song: at night, I don't want to go back. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on the right equipment and then you'll be able to get to the right place. The first thing you need to do is to look at your hometown and see how much you want to do.
The scenery of the hometown is good, and the water in the hometown is also sweet. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes or boots.
The first thing you need to do is to get up and open the door. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
In the fragrance of the flowers and the birds' voices, you can enjoy the spring breeze and spend a good time. The old poems, the old seals, the stringed zither.
Sit in front of the window and enjoy the blue sky and white clouds. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at your favorite sportswear.
The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at your favorite sports. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Under the mountain of Sichuan, I am a civilian. A game of chess, a cup of tea, discussing the past and present, talking about Emperor Qin.
There is a song accompanied by, do not worry about the road, do not worry about poverty. How much love? How much hate? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that.
The world is colorful, and why bother, the bitter pursuit? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. This love is the most pure. 4. Kuanglu Figure a little cold light, from the broken study.
How many years? I've never forgotten, that hometown, that village. The first thing you need to do is to get to the bottom of the problem.
I'll always be with you: I'll write about the nine states, I'll write about the four directions. One night, had composed a poem into a river, fill in the words into a river.
Divine spirit soars from the sky, the subtlety of the world is unparalleled. The first time I saw this, it was a very good time for me to be with you.
Today, the guests under the lamp, has been cold, disappeared, the young man. The most important thing to remember is that you have to be able to get the best out of your life, and you have to be able to get the best out of your life.
The most miserable, alone, to the sky, to tell the heart. I wish my generation: in tomorrow, more brilliant.
Looking at the sky above, look at the passion: still exuberant. Iron pen waving place, all the wind and waves, sentence absolute song.
Nine, Qinyuanchun four 1. far Cui Qingyun Tu grass green, the river is curved, the path is long. The birds fly by under the blue sky and white clouds.
The color of summer is not yet thick, but the rice and wheat are already yellow. In the light wind, gusts of song, walking a few reading.
The field, sent away the evening sun, ushered in the sunrise. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
Although the end of the world, this love is unforgettable. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
Raise the sails, ride the waves, and then educate for the world. On the journey, it is like the sun, ten thousand feet of light.
2. Jiangxing first snow map cold wind, snow and rain fall, long night. Under the green wall of the lonely lamp, I am alone in my work.
Tears and sorrow. The first thing you need to do is to get the money to pay for it.
The dream of my hometown is awakened, and I miss it. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it. Since there is love, why is there no fate? Tears and blood flowed through, how many volumes of poetry? The ear comes, the sound of waves, the river for whom in the whimpering? In the waves, how many? The heroes and heroes.
3. Ancient pine building moon map turbid wine a cup, a long song, the Mid-Autumn Festival. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money from the government.
A hundred and ten thousand bitter feelings, with the wind away, look up to the sky why heart like fire? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and then you'll be able to get your hands on a new one. The past is gone, how many rebuked the wind and clouds guest? Asked the right and wrong, by whom to tell? The first time I saw this, I had to go back to the house, and I had to go back to the house, and I had to go back to the house.
Stepping all over the green mountains, the scenery is still there, and then to the pine looking for Li Bo, people do not see, leaving only one, the old song.
8. Homesickness in modern poetry 5 lines
Tang - Kong Shaoan
Fallen Leaves Early fall shocked the fallen leaves, drifting like a guest's heart. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get down, but I'd like to remember the old forest.
Tang Dynasty - Song Zhiwen
Title of the North Post of Dayu Mountain The geese fly south in the sunny month, and it is rumored that they come back here. I have not yet traveled, when will I come back?
The river is quiet, the tide is falling, the forest is dark, and there is no way of getting rid of the pestilence. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, but it was a very good one, and it was a very good one.
Tang Dynasty - Wang Wei "September 9, Memories of Shandong Brothers"
Alone in a foreign land, I am a stranger, and I miss my relatives twice as much at festivals. The first time I saw this, I knew that my brother had climbed to the top of the mountain, and that there was less than one cornelian cherry on the top.
Tang Dynasty - Li Bai
Quiet Night Thoughts The light of the moon in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. The moonlight in front of the bed is a frost on the ground, and the moonlight in front of the bed is a frost on the ground.
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The Moon in the Guanshan Mountains
The moon is out of the sky, between the clouds and the sea. The long wind blows for tens of thousands of miles, blowing through the Jade Gate Pass.
The Han Dynasty is on the Baideng Road, and the Hu Dynasty is on the Green Bay. The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of a war.
The garrison looked at the border, thinking of returning to the bitter face. The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the night, and it was a very long time ago that I was in the middle of the night.
Tang Dynasty - Gao Xie "New Year's Eve"
The cold light of the hotel is not sleeping alone, what is the matter with the guest's heart that turns miserable. I've been thinking about my hometown for a thousand years, and I'm going to have another year of frosty temples tomorrow.
Tang Dynasty - Du Fu
"Firefly" Fortunately, because of the rotting grass, dare to fly near the sun. The first time I saw it, it was in a book, but it was not enough for me to read it.
The wind is small, and the rain is small. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the color of the paper and the texture of the paper.
Tang-Du Fu
Month Night Memories of My Brother The garrison drums cut off the pedestrians, and the sound of a goose on the autumn side. The moon is bright in my hometown.
All my brothers are scattered, and I have no home to ask about my life and death. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I had ever seen a kid.
Tang Dynasty - Dai Shulun, "The Question of a Landscape in Chih-Chuan"
The Panasonic Spear Pavilion is cool in May, and the clouds and trees of Tingsha are pale in the evening. The pedestrian has unlimited thoughts of the autumn wind, and the green hills across the water are like his hometown.
Tang Dynasty - Li Yi "Boating"
Willow flowers fly into the boat, lying down to lead the diamond flower letter blue flow. I heard that the scenery is full of Yangzi, the sky is clear **** on the lookout tower.
Tang Dynasty - Li Yi, "Hearing the Flute at Night in Shou降城"
The sand in front of Hui Le Peak is like snow, and the moon is like frost outside Shou降城. I don't know where to play the reed pipe, but the night marchers are all looking for their homeland.
Tang Dynasty - Zhang Ji "Autumn Thoughts"
I saw the autumn wind in the city of Luoyang and wanted to write a letter. I'm afraid I can't say it all in a hurry, but I'm going to open the door again.
Song Wang Anshi, "Mooring at Guazhou"
Beijing and Guazhou are separated by water, and only a few mountains lie between them. When will the moon shine on me?
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