Poems about going home

Children do not know each other when they see each other, and they laugh and ask where the guests come from.

My accent has not changed, but the hair on my temples has thinned. When the children saw me, none of them recognized me.

They smiled and asked, "Where did this guest come from? The Spring Night in Luo Cheng heard the flute" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai Translation: Just tonight in the song, heard the hometown of the "folded willow", which person's homesickness will not be thus born? 5, Yang Yue south flying geese, rumors to this return.

I have not yet traveled, when will I come back.

The birds do not enter, but I have not stopped traveling far south of the ridge, I really do not know when I can meet the amnesty to return?

Poetry of the countryside 1.

I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to make it, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to make it.

Children do not know each other when they see each other, and they ask where the guests come from. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'll be able to.

Song Zhiwen, "Crossing the Han River") 4. The tide is flat on both sides of the river, and the wind is blowing.

The sea sun is still alive, the river spring into the old year. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I had ever seen a kid.

(Wang Wan, "Under the Mountain of the Second Beigu") 5. The first time I saw the movie was when I was a kid, and the second time I saw the movie was when I was a teenager.

(Xue Daohang, "The Day I Thought of Going Home") 6. 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 the light of the moon, which is suspected to be the frost on the ground.

(Li Bai's "Silent Night Thoughts") 7. Whose jade flute flew in the dark, scattering spring winds all over Luo Cheng. The song of this night was heard in the broken willow, who is not sorry for the love of the old country.

(Li Bai's "Hearing the flute in the city of Luocheng on a spring night") 8. The guest house is already ten frosts in the state, and the returning heart remembers Xianyang day and night. The first time I saw the movie was when I was in the city of Sanggan, and the second time I saw it was when I was in my hometown.

(Liu Soap's "Journey to Shuo Fang") 9. The garrison drums break the people's line, and the sound of geese on the edge of the fall. 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.

Three Poems of Bai Juyi on Homesickness: Looking at the Stagecoach, the willow in the Jing'an Residence, and the flowers in front of the Stagecoach. The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.

Handan's winter solstice night thinking of home Handan's winter solstice in the post office, holding his knees in front of the lamp with the shadow of his body. I thought of sitting deep in the night at home and talking about the people who traveled far away. The first time I saw it, my heart was broken, so I didn't turn back.

1. You come from your hometown, you should know about your hometown.

2. --He Zhizhang, "The Book of Evening Returns to the Countryside"

3. --Wang Wan, "Under the Sub-Beigu Mountain"

5. After the return of the geese, the thought of hair in front of the flowers. --- Xue Daoheng, "Thinking of Returning Home on the Day of Man"

6. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, and lower your head to think of your hometown. --Li Bai "Silent Night Thoughts"

7, who's jade flute dark sound, scattered spring breeze full of Luo Cheng. --Li Bai's "Hearing the flute in the city of Luo Cheng on a spring night"

8, the guest house has been ten frost, the return of the heart day and night to remember Xianyang. --Liu Soap, "Traveling to Shuo Fang"

9, a look at the intestines of a broken, good to go and not turn back. --Bai Juyi's "Farewell to Nanpu"

10, think of the deep night sitting at home, but also should be talking about the people who traveled far away. --Chen Zhi's "Going Home"

13. Where can I get a letter from my hometown, and where can I get a goose back to the edge of Luoyang? -- "Mooring at Guazhou"

3. The light of the moon in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. The light of the moon before the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Li Bai's "Silent Night Thoughts"

4: You come from your hometown, you should know about your hometown. In the coming days, in front of the window, will the plum blossom yet?

5. A journey to the mountains, a journey to the water, a journey to Yuguan, a thousand lights in the depths of the night.

The wind and the snow have been ravaging the countryside, and there is no such sound in the hometown. --The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you.

6. The old trees and crows, the small bridges and flowing rivers, and the thin horses in the west wind of the old road. The sun sets in the west, and the broken hearted people are at the end of the world. --Tianjingsha * Autumn Thoughts by Ma Zhiyuan

7, Luoyang city see the autumn wind, want to write a letter to the ten thousand. I'm afraid that I can't say it all in a hurry, and I'm going to open the door again when I'm leaving. --Zhang Nian ("Autumn Thoughts")

8. The thread is in the hands of a loving mother, and the clothes are on the body of a wandering son. The thread in the hands of a loving mother and the clothes on the body of a traveling child. Who says the heart of a blade of grass can repay the three spring suns.

01. Please try to ask the east flowing water, who is the short and long with the other intention? --Li Bai

02. I advise you to have a glass of wine, and go out to the west without any old man. --Wang Wei

03. Where the sails are moored at sunset, the end of the world is a broken heart. --Meng Haoran

04. The lonely sails and distant shadows of the blue sky, only see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. --Li Bai

05. --Wang Bo

06. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think of your hometown. --Li Bai

07. Wish for a long time, thousands of miles of **** Canyuan Juan. --Su Shi

08. I am a stranger in a foreign land, and I miss my family twice as much at festivals. --Wang Wei

09. If I were to be transformed into a thousand million bodies, I would be scattered to the peaks to look at my hometown. --Liu Zongyuan

10. You have no time to ask for your return, but the rain on Bashan Mountain rises in the autumn pool. --Li Shangyin

11. The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river, when will the bright moon shine on me. --Wang Anshi

12. I don't know where to blow the reeds, and the night marchers are all looking homeward. --Li Yi

13. The floating clouds of the traveler's intention, the sunset of the old man's feelings. --Li Bai

14. A long time to part, no reason to recount. --- Xu Shu

15. I know that the human heart is not like a tree, why do I want to part like a flower. --Xiao Zixian

16. It is hard to say goodbye when you see each other, and the east wind is powerless to part with the flowers. --Li Shangyin

17. When will we know when we will see each other? --Li Bai

18. Infinite is the sorrow of separation, the end of the world and the corner of the world to find thought all over. --Yan Shu

19. I don't know how far away the king is after parting, how much boredom is there in the bleakness of my eyes! --Ouyang Xiu

20. It is raining on the sycamore leaves, and the sound of the leaves is the sound of parting. --Zhou Zizhi

21. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. --Weizhuang

22. --Liu Yong

23. The years gone by should be a good time and a good scene. --Liu Yong

24. Sentiments of parting are leading to a thousand threads of chaos, and even more so in the East Path, the flying flakes eddy. --Zhang Xian

25. Sorrows of separation are far away and endless, like spring water. --Ouyang Xiu

26. The road back to the clear field, people's voices are no longer heard, empty with sadness to return. --Zhou Bangyan

27. I am afraid of the bitterness of parting, how many things I want to talk about. --Li Qingzhao

28. Gazing at, from now on, add, a new sorrow. --Li Qingzhao

29. Tears on the clothes of the departing soul on the horse, the real self, for the emaciation. --Cheng Gai

30. Where can I synthesize my sorrows? --Wu Wenying

31. Tonight's rain should be turned into a tree of lovesickness. --Liu Ji

32. The rain and the wind cover the door. --Yang Shen

33. Things are different and things are different. --Li Qingzhao

34. --Liu Yong

35. The bright moon building is high up, leaning alone, wine into the sadness, turned into tears of lovesickness. --Fan Zhongyan

36. The tired guest at the end of the world, the road back in the mountains, looking off the heart of the homeland. --Su Shi

37. The spring light in two places ends on the same day, and the people who live in the house think of the guests who think of home. --Bai Juyi

38. Tonight, the moon is bright, I do not know whose home fall autumn thoughts? --Wang Jian

39. This night in the song heard the broken willow, who can not afford the love of the old garden? --Li Bai

40. The bright moon on the sea, the end of the world **** this time. --Zhang Jiuling

Fifteen from the army to conquer Tang He Zhizhang

Fifteen from the army to conquer, eighty began to return. The first time I saw him, I saw him in the countryside, and who was at home? The pines and cypresses of the house of the king are so numerous that one can see them from afar. The rabbits come in through the dog's hole, and the pheasants fly over the beams. In the center of the courtyard there is a valley for travelers, and on the well there is a sunflower for travelers. I cook the grain and make it into rice, and pick the sunflower and make it into soup. I don't know who to give the soup to. I went out and looked eastward, and my clothes were stained with tears.

Seven Sorrows. The second one, Wang Chuan, is a Hanwei

The Jing barbarians are not my hometown, so why do I stay in the country for a long time? The boat is going up the river, and I am worried about my heart at the end of the day. The mountains and hills have a lot to reflect on, and the rocks have a lot of shade. The foxes are going to the cave, the birds are flying to the old forest. The flowing waves are stirring up a clear sound, and the monkeys and apes are chanting on the shore. The wind is blowing fast, and the white dew is staining my lapel. I can't sleep at night, so I get up and play the zither. The silken tung is so touching that it makes a sad sound for me. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and the second time I saw it was when I was a kid.

Farewell to Zhou Shangshu Yu Xin, North and South Dynasties

The road to the Yangguan Pass is ten thousand miles long, and I don't see a single person returning to it, but there are geese by the river, which fly southward in the fall.

The day of the man, I thought of returning to Xue Daoheng

It was only seven days after the beginning of spring, but it has been two years since I left home. I am not sure how much I will be able to do this, but I will be able to do it.

"The water is flowing eastward, when will it arrive at the state, with two lines of tears, sent to the old garden flow.

Miscellaneous Poems by nephew Shen

I heard that Huanglong Garrison is a place where soldiers are not relieved of their duties for many years. The young woman is now in the spring, and the good man was in love last night. The first thing I want to do is to get my hands on the Dragon City.

"Ascending the free building" Song Zhiqian

The free building to look at the countryside, the green water is bright and clear between the clouds and mist, the north to Hengyang two thousand miles, not because of the geese feet to tie the book back.

Meng Jiao (孟郊)

I visited a thousand miles of letters alone, and came back to a thousand miles of rivers.

I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get the job done, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get the job done, and I'm sure I'm going to be able to get the job done. The moon is still shining in the north hall. I turned back to lie in the dark and could not bear to see the round light.

The night at the Yunmeng Pavilion Ouyang Xiu

When the geese are coming, the year is going to end, and it is difficult to distinguish between the private letter and the dream. The leaves of the well-tung tree have fallen to the end of the pool, and the rain is not heard at the west window all night.

Mooring at Guazhou Wang Anshi

The water between Guazhou and Jingkou is only a few mountains away from Zhongshan. When will the moon shine on my return?

The Night of the Guests

Yuan Kai, the pipa dance, is a new sound, but it's always a parting of the mountains. The "Pipa Dance" is a new sound, which is always the feeling of parting from the mountains and mountains. Li Yi's "Hearing the Flute at Surrendered City"

The road to the east of the old country is long, and the tears of the dragon bells in both sleeves are not dry.

I have been quite successful in my endeavors, and I have been able to make my way to the capital, where I have been able to bring Yao and Shun to the top of the list, and to make the customs simple again. Du Fu's "Gift to Mr. Wei Zuo Chancellor in 22 Rhymes"

Twenty years ago, I unlearned my books and swords, and traveled to Chang'an City in the west. Li Bai's "Farewell to the Children at Nanling"

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 the light of the moon, which is suspected to be the frost on the ground.

August is a long time, and the sad people often get up early. The first thing you need to do is to get the best of what you have to offer, and you can do it in a way that will make you feel better. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night. The faraway guest returns, and it is good to be poor at home. Rong Yu's "Autumn Evening in Chang'an"

In the middle of the fall, it rained for ten days, and the sound of cicadas after the sunny day was no longer heard. I have sent a long letter, but it has not reached me yet. Du Fu's "Remembering My Brother Under the Moon"

The grass in the cave is all over the place. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and the second time I was in the middle of the night, I was in the middle of the night. The brothers are far away from each other, and there are few friends and friends left. The first time I saw this is when I was a little girl, and it was a long time ago, when I was a little girl. Du Fu's "Spring River Sunset"

The river people teach the clothes late, October began to hear the anvil. The moon in the sky, the heart of the old garden. Liu Zongyuan's "Early Spring at Zuiling"

The feeling of traveling is in the night, and the thought of home is not only in the fall. I am envious of the water of Chaozong, which flows in front of my door as long as the day goes by. Liu Yuxi's "The Book of Southern China"

In my dreams, the lamps are dizzying, and the night's residual rain sends coolness. Yuan Zhen's "Ten Songs for the Sick" (10)

"The long peace is as far away as the sun, and I think of my hometown all the time, but I don't know if I'll ever be able to return." Liu Yuxi's "Two Songs on Mourning the Past in Exiled Dwellings" (2)

"I can't help but see the mountain monkeys calling out on the river, and there's no such sound of heartbreak in my hometown." Bai Juyi's "Answer to Spring"

"I am tired of hearing the sound of Zigui's morning and evening, but I don't expect to hear the oriole's song. A dream breaks the song of the Chu River, and the eyes are full of spring in the hometown." Liu Zongyuan's "Hearing the Oriole"

The fallen leaves of the river are long, and the way back to the homeland is even more bewildering.

The first time I saw this is when I was a kid, and I was a kid, and I was a kid, and I was a kid, and I was a kid, and I was a kid.

The fall of the mountain has a state of new rain, the wind leaves have no name to complain about the setting sun.

This is the first time I've ever seen a movie that was written by Scott Cook.

2. The Book of Evening Returns to the Countryside

He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty

The young man left his home and the old man came back to his hometown, and the accent of his hometown did not change.

Children don't know each other when they see each other, and they laugh and ask where the guests come from.

The golden peach is inoculated with the stamens of flowers, and the purple bamboo is rooted with shoots.

The drums and the songs were sung in the morning and the flowers were sold in the evening.

The dogs are barking in the front village, but it is not the police who are trying to get them to do their job.

The cuckoo cries and breaks the dream of going home, half in the Handan stage tree.

5. "Wind into the Pines - Falling Drizzle Irritates Spring Light"

Song Hou Qi

Falling Drizzle Irritates Spring Light. The smoke and water are even more perplexing.

Last night, I sang a song at the top of my lungs, and the chickens sang in the clear river.

The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.

The drink is still there, so I'm not going to pass it on. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and the second time I saw it, it was a very good one.

When I was on the Blue Bridge, I asked Yunying to pound the frost with me.

The cold and dusky courtyard was found, and I dreamed of going home in San Xiang.

1. When you are young, you leave your home and return to your old age, and the accent of your hometown does not change, but the hairs on your temples deteriorate.

Translation: I left my hometown when I was young, and came back in my twilight years. I have not changed my accent, but the hair on my temples has fallen off.

2. I am not afraid to ask the people who are near my hometown.

The more I approached my hometown, the more timid I became, not daring to inquire about the people who came from my home.

3. When the sword was suddenly sent to the north of Jibei, the first time I heard of it, my clothes were full of tears.

Translation: Outside the Jianmen Pass, the good news suddenly spread that the official army had recovered the northern part of Jibei. The first time I heard it, my clothes were full of tears.

4. The child asked why it was too late to return.

Translation: The child grasped the corner of his coat and asked why he came back so late.

5. I am thinking of my hometown tonight, and I am thinking of another year tomorrow.

The people in my hometown must be thinking of me tonight who is thousands of kilometers away; my temples have turned gray, and tomorrow will be another year.

6. I am ashamed to be a son of man, and I dare not sigh for the wind and dust.

Translation: O mother, my son is already ashamed of you, and will not bear to tell of the dust and wind he has suffered while wandering abroad.

7. The young woman is in the spring, and the good man was in love last night.

Translation: The young woman's love tonight is exactly the same as her husband's homesickness last night.

8. The two lines of tears are sent to the old garden.

The first is that the first two lines of tears were sent to my hometown, which is far away!

9. The road to Yangguan is a long one, but I don't see anyone returning to it.

The translation is: Yangguan is thousands of miles away from his homeland, and he has been looking forward to it every year, but he has not been able to return to it yet.

10. When the spring breeze comes back to the south bank of the river, when will the moon shine on me?

Translation: The gentle spring breeze is blowing green again on the south bank of the river, but the bright moon in the sky, when will you be able to shine me back home?

"When I leave home, I return to my oldest home, and the accent of my hometown does not change as my hair wears off" Source:

Two Songs on Returning to the Hometown

When I leave home, I return to my oldest home, and the accent of my hometown does not change as my hair wears off.

Children don't know each other when they see each other, and they laugh and ask where the guests come from.

The first time I saw you was when I was a young man, and I was a young woman, and I was a young woman.

But the water in front of the mirror lake, the spring breeze does not change the old wave.

"I'm too timid to ask about the people in my hometown." Source:

"Crossing the Han River" by Song Zhiwen (Tang Dynasty)

The sound of the book outside the ridge is broken, through the winter and through the spring.

I am afraid to ask for help in the near countryside.

"Suddenly, the sword was sent out to take over the north of Jibei, and at first I heard that my clothes were full of tears and snot" Source:

"I heard that the official army had taken over the south of Henan and the north of the river" by Du Fu (Tang Dynasty)

"Suddenly, the sword was sent out to take over the north of Jibei, and at first I heard that my clothes were full of tears and snot.

But the wife's sorrows are not there, and I am so happy that I have rolled up my poems and books.

The daytime song must be drunk, youth is a good companion to return home.

The first thing I want to do is to go from Ba Gorge to Wu Gorge, and then to Xiangyang to Luoyang.

"A child holds his clothes and asks, "Why is it too late to return? ***Who fights for years and wins the silk at the temples.

"The hometown tonight, thinking of thousands of miles, frosty temples tomorrow and a year" source:

"New Year's Eve" Gao Shi (Tang Dynasty)

The hotel cold lamp alone do not sleep, the guest's heart what to turn bleak.

The old hometown is a thousand miles away tonight, and the frosty sideburns will be there in the morning for another year.

The cold clothes are closely knitted, and the letters from home are freshly inked.

The first time I saw you, I felt sorry for your skinny face, and I called out to you to ask about your suffering.

The first time I saw you, I was so ashamed of you, that I didn't dare to sigh.

"The young woman in spring, the good man last night" Source:

"Three Miscellaneous Poems - Three" by nephew Shen (Tang Dynasty)

I heard that Huanglong Garrison is a place where the soldiers are not relieved of their duties for many years.

The poor girl's moon is always in the camp of the Han family.

The young woman in spring, the good man last night love.

Who can take the flag and drum to get the Dragon City?

"With the addition of two lines of tears, sent to the flow of the old garden" Source:

"West through the Weizhou see the Wei water think of Qinchuan" Cen Sen (Tang Dynasty)

Wei water flowing east, when to Yongzhou?

With the addition of two lines of tears, sent to the flow of the old garden.

"Yang Guan Wan Li Road, do not see a person to return" source:

"Farewell to Zhou Shangshu" Yu Xin (North and South dynasties)

Yang Guan Wan Li Road, do not see a person to return.

But there are geese by the river, flying southward in autumn.

"The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the Yangtze River, when will the bright moon shine on me?

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

There are still many ancient poems about the wandering home, the common ones are:

1. I am now wandering, waiting for the geese, Jiangnan Jiangbei not always perch - Su Shi, "the second rhyme monk Qian see gift.

5 . Life can not be long pointless, nostalgic homesickness *** white head - Li Shangyin "untitled". Commentary: How can life be so long that nothing will be left unattended? One is homesickness, the second is nostalgia for the past, these two things are enough to make a person's head white;

6. Looking far away and thinking of returning to the heart is easy to hurt, and the situation will be the decline of the temples of the even years of light - Dugu and the "with Huangfu Servant Royal Zhai in the spring lookout to see show of the work".

In addition, there are other ancient poems that express homesickness as follows:

Expanded:

Wandering around outside and wanting to go home means homesickness, homesickness for one's hometown, homesickness for one's family.

Ancient poems are often expressed through the use of the word "homesickness". The main poem of homesickness is to write about the desolate and lonely state of mind of the traveler who lives in another country and his thoughts about his hometown and loved ones. Such as Meng Haoran's "host Jiande River", Wen Tingyun's "Shangshan morning line", Wang Wei "September 9, remembering Shandong brothers", Qing Wang Shizhen "on the river" and so on.

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