Poems about clouds in hometown

The sorrows of parting are repeated through the rain, and the tears of parting are still like shrapnel. I am not sure if I will be able to do this, but I am sure that I will be able to do it again.

Tang Wang Wei, "Farewell to the Final South"

In my middle age, I was quite good at Taoism, and in the evening I had a home in the southern mountains. The first time I saw it, I was in the middle of my life, and I was in the middle of my life.

When I was in my middle age, I was quite good at Taoism, and I went to the southern mountains in my late life.

They are the most important of all, and they are the most important of all, and they are the most important of all.

Western Jin Lu Ji's "Fugue of the Floating Clouds"

There is something called the floating cloud, and the world is chasing it. The floating cloud carries people up, and the floating cloud abandons them.

I am in the clouds, and I encourage myself not to be myself. I have seen my friends in the clouds, and I have been in the clouds for a long time.

The cloud of independence is a source of confusion and hesitation, and a calm and quiet mind is a great ambition. The first thing you need to do is not to stop at the clouds, but to laugh and ask what's going on.

Poetry About Hometown

You come from your hometown, you should know about your hometown. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm not going to be able to do it. ------ Tang. Wang Wei> The light of the moon in front of the bed 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 ------ Tang. Li Bai> Where is the hometown, forget it unless drunk ------ Song. Li Qingzhao> Thinking of one's family at every festive season------ Tang. Wang Wei> Tonight the moon is bright, I wonder whose home I am thinking of in autumn ------ Tang Dynasty. Wang Jian> Everywhere I go, I realize that my hometown accent is different, but I hate the sound of the warbler like the old mountain------ Tang. Sikongtu> Only the mirror water in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the old waves------ Tang. He Zhizhang> When you are young and have left home, you will come back to your old age, and the accent of your hometown will not change, but the hair on your temples will deteriorate. ------ Tang. He Zhizhang> about the hometown of the poem 1, near the hometown feeling more timid, do not dare to ask the people.

(Tang. Song Zhiwen. (Han. Nineteen Ancient Poems. The song of sadness can be used as a weeping song, and the distant hope can be used as a return home.

(Two Han Dynasty. The Song of Sorrows) 4, I went back in the past, the willow willows. I am now thinking of the rain and snow falling.

(Poetry - Xiao Ya - Cai Wei) 5, who said inches of grass heart, rewarded three spring sunshine! (Tang. Meng Jiao. The Song of the Wanderer) 6, the next day in front of the window, the cold plum blossoms not. (Tang Dynasty. Wang Wei. Three Miscellaneous Poems) 7, where is the hometown, forget unless drunk.

(Song. Li Qingzhao. The wind is soft, the sun is thin, and spring is still early. 8. (Tang. Wang Wei. Remembering the Brothers of Shandong on the Ninth Day of the Ninth Month") 9. (Tang. Wang Jian. I don't know who's home I'm thinking of in the fall.

(Tang. Sikongtu. The five songs in the comic book) 11, raise your head to look at the bright moon, head down to think of the hometown. (Tang. Li Bai. Silent Night Thoughts) 12, only the mirror water in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the old wave .

(Tang Dynasty. He Zhizhang. The two songs of "Even Book of Returning to the Countryside". 13. （

(Tang. He Zhizhang. Nine Songs, "Shao Shi Ming") 14, the day of separation has been far away, and the day of the sash has been slow.

(Nineteen Ancient Poems. (Sui. Xue Daoheng. The day of the man who wants to go home") 16, hate is just like spring grass, more and more far away from the line is still born.

(Southern Tang Dynasty. Li Yu's "Qing Ping Le - Farewell to Spring Half") 17, cut constantly, the reason is still messy, is the separation of sadness. (Southern Tang Dynasty. Li Yu. The "Happiness of Seeing Each Other"). 18.

Spring is also a time of falling flowers and flowing water (Southern Tang Dynasty. Li Yu. Du Fu. (Tang Dynasty. Du Fu. "Gift to Wei Bashi") 20: I advise you to drink a cup of wine, and there is no old man in the west. (Tang. Wang Wei. Sending Yuan Er to Envoy An Xi (Tang Dynasty) 21. Wei Yingwu. (Tang. Wei Yingwu. "Sending Li Dan Yuanxie") 22. The candle still cherishes goodbye, and weeps for others until morning (Tang. Du Mu. If there were no north and south roads outside the door, the world would be free from the sorrow of parting (Tang Dynasty. Du Mu. Du Mu. Farewell" (Tang. Du Mu.) 24. "A cup of wine in the spring breeze of peach and plum, ten years of lamps in the night rain of Jianghu Lake" (Northern Song Dynasty. Huang Tingjian. Sent to Huang Qifu (Northern Song Dynasty) 25: I am alone on the river tower, thinking of the moonlight as water as the sky (Tang Dynasty) The Moonlight is as Water as Sky (Tang Dynasty. (Tang Dynasty. Zhao Xia.) 26: There should be no hate, when will the moonlight grow round (Song Dynasty. Su Shi. (Song. Su Shi. The Song of Water.) 27. Su Shi. The Song of Songs in the Key of Water) Poems about missing your hometown Juju Moon Juju West Tower Cool Sleeves, Luan Jade Locked Sideburns Like Frost.

I can hear the flute playing outside the corridor, and I can see that I am dreaming of my hometown.

The word is spreading, and it's a good thing that you're seeing the smoke like your hometown.

I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to return to the wind, but I'm afraid that the jeweled buildings are too high to be cold.

I'm not sure what the year is, but I'm afraid that it's too cold for the jeweled buildings. The first thing I want to do is to get out of the car and get out of the car, and then I'm going to get out of the car.

There should not be hate, why do things long to part round.

This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world who has been in the same boat as me, and I've never seen her in the same boat.

I hope we can be together for a long time, and I hope we can be together for a long time, and I hope we can be together for a long time.

I wish people would stay long, and I want to be with them for a long time.

I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it in a few days.

I have been thinking about it for a long time, but I am not sure if it is a good idea to do so.

The first time I saw the movie was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, in the early 1990s. The first time I saw it, it was a long time ago, and it was a long time ago that I saw it.

The horse is thin and the clothes are torn, and I have been away from home for two years. The first time I saw it, it was a very long time ago, and it was a very long time ago, and it was a very long time ago.

Though my heart is not made of orchids, I can't help it.

The first time I saw the movie, it was a very sad one, and I was very happy to see it.

The sun is setting on the banks of the river, and there is a thread of smoke and willow that breaks my heart. The song of Sima Xiangru ( 司马相如) is about a phoenix returning to its homeland, traveling to the four corners of the world in search of its emperor.

The time has not yet come, and there is nothing to be done! The first time I saw this was when I was a young man, and it was the first time I'd ever seen a man who was a young woman, and it was the first time I'd ever seen a woman who was a young woman! I'm not sure if I'll be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure I'll be able to get a good deal on this.

They are in harmony with each other, and they know each other in the middle of the night. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I'd ever seen a kid in the world.

The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night with my friends. I'd rather know the way to the Gorge.

The winds of hard work and hard work. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and you were in the middle of the night, and you were in the middle of the night.

A few lonely pillows are filled with tears, and a few tall buildings are filled with broken hearts. The first time I saw this is when I was a young man, and I was a young man, and I was a young man, and I was a young man, and I was a young man.

Years of hard work to come to Hengyue, wings destroyed Longse frost. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the color of the moon and the light of the moon in front of your bed.

Raise your head and look at the moon, and think of your hometown. The first two songs of Li Bai are about the night of the visit to the White Caustic Pei in Qiupu, where the moonlight is clear and Pei.

Mountain light shaking snow, ape shadow hanging cold branches. The first is a poem about a man's life, and the second is a poem about a woman's life, and the third is a poem about a woman's life.

I have been thinking of you for a long time. The night of the white snail is long, and the valley is cold and refreshing.

The fish and dragons are moving in the water, and there are waves everywhere. The first thing you need to do is to get the best out of it.

The old hometown is not visible, and the bowels are broken in the west.

This is the first time I've ever seen a movie where I've had a chance to see a movie, and I've never been able to do that.

The old town is a place of clouds and water, and it is not appropriate to dream of returning to it in the fall.

The two banks of fireworks are rich in spring, and the moon and wind on the first floor are bleak at night. The first time I saw it, I was so happy to see it, and the second time I saw it, I was so happy to see it, and the third time I saw it, I was so happy to see it.

The Lotus Flower has not yet been returned to its place of origin, and there is a cottage in the depths of the white clouds. I have not been able to return to the lotus flower, but there is a cottage deep in the white clouds.

I am ashamed to say that the snake has a foot, but I am not afraid to say that the rat has no teeth. The moon was not the only thing that was clear in the sky, and the wind was high enough to make me sick of the flowers.

I am alone in the county building, and I will not be able to catch the spring waves of the fishing boat to catch the flat sand.

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

For no reason at all, I have to cross the Sanggan water, but I hope to see my hometown. The first three poems of Bai Juyi's Homesickness are "Looking at the stage", and the second one is "Looking at the stage", and the third one is "Looking at the stage".

The two places where the spring light ends on the same day, the resident is thinking of the guest, the guest is thinking of home.

Clouds are moving, hometown clouds You came from my mirage Treading on the footsteps of spring, you slowly drifted into the space of my heart Deeply integrated into my dream ...... Looking up at the sky, you're the most beautiful white cloud Cloud flying cloud dance caused the blue sky a stunning cloud show clouds lyric caused the earth a burst of joy. The earth is happy, the clouds are high, the mountains are envious, the clouds are enchanting, the rivers are sighing, and the winds are chasing after you to win your favor, and they've always been in love with you, and they're determined to do it, and there's always a goodbye in life, and there's always a conflict of people, and I love you, and I love you, and because of that, the clouds don't move. Is it really you who are back again? Why is it you, Shi Wangxiang? Once again, I fly away from my beloved's country just for the sake of a power struggle, and I see through the dazzling clouds outside the window, and I realize that I have already broken into the rift between worlds. If I were to fall into a different dimension, this moment would be frozen in eternity. But nothing can be eternal, and what I have to face can never be stopped, and I can't stop the feast. The feast must be broken up, and it becomes heavy, and I don't know where you are today, or where you are going tomorrow. ...... hometown clouds, your white love you because of your floating hometown clouds in the vastness of the universe in the sky finally found your figure a clean white windbreaker reflecting your beautiful a flowing hair, baked your charming a pair of clear eyes contains your innocence a face of bright smile shows your heart ah.

Clouds love you for your purity! Spring is here, in your hands, in my heart, I'm the wind, and we're going into spring together, and the wind is blowing, and the clouds are changing, and we're writing a new song for spring, and the wind is blowing, and the clouds are sowing hope for spring, and the wind is dancing, and the wind is bringing fun to spring, and we're going to sing a song, an unforgettable song, and we're going to sing it forever, and we'll keep on singing it until we're all gray, and we'll keep on singing it until next century, and we're going to sing it until we're all gray, and we're going to sing it until next century. ...clouds, there is no wind, so I love you just as much for your cloudiness! As if it's already very far away, a wisp of an old dream from my childhood surfaces in front of my eyes again, causing ripples in my eyes. The smoke from the cooking pots of my hometown, the strong affection from my hometown, the color of my hometown, the fuzzy green bushes from my hometown, and the clouds of my hometown, which have nurtured so many beauties and longings, many a time I've lain down on a hillside, looked out at the horizon, and reverberated, thinking about the clouds, and my wet heart went to the clouds, and my heart went to the clouds, and my heart went to the clouds.

When I look at the clouds, they look at me! The clouds of my hometown, your return brings green hope, new life, the opportunity to make the beautiful spring more bright, so that the cold winter is a thing of the past, you are the messenger of spring, constantly surging with the breath of spring, you dyed the colorful clouds in the sky with your blood, you awakened the dawn of the morning with youth, you catalyzed the spring tide with passion, you used the milk to sow the spring rain in the right time, there is also a sound of spring thunder, ah, it's you who lifted it up to the sky, spring momentum is majestic. Spring is so powerful, so swift, so earth-shattering, that a pair of birds sweeps by. All is quiet, white cloud, why are you so beautiful and magical, why are you so pure and lost, how many heartfelt words to tell you, how many passionate songs to sing to you, but I don't know! How far is love? The years have gone by for nearly half a century, and though they have taken away my childhood, they can never take away my thoughts. My thoughts are in the spring, summer, autumn and winter, my thoughts are in the wind and the rain, my thoughts are in the hour, my thoughts are in the night, my thoughts are in the day, my thoughts are in the day, my thoughts are in the day, my thoughts are in the night, my thoughts are in the pure heart, my thoughts are in the true heart, my thoughts are in the dashing posture, my thoughts are in the heartwarming words, and perhaps it is precisely because of such thoughts, such a sensation in the heart, that this life is eternal, and that we can live forever. I'm not going to be able to get a good look at you, but I'm going to be able to get a good look at you.

In the air, it is not easy to change because of your love, is it really you, come and go without a trace because of your love, she turned into rain. My heart suddenly moved, but also easy, so I also love your sudden hidden, your offbeat So, so I love everything about you Your gathering and dispersing is my sorrow and joy Your coming and going is my attachment Random Thoughts in the Clouds Author.

(1) New Year's Eve by Gao Xie (Tang Dynasty)

The hotel lamps do not sleep alone, the guest's heart why turn miserable.

I'm thinking of my hometown tonight, and I'll be there in the morning for another year.

(2) Returning Home [Tang] Du Mu

The kindergarten asked why it was too late to return home. ***Who is the one who has won the battle of the years and won the silk at the temples?

(3) Homesickness [Song] Li 觏

It is said that the setting sun is the end of the world, but when you look at the end of the world, you can't see your home.

I hate the fact that the blue mountains are separated from each other, and the blue mountains are still covered by the twilight clouds.

(4) Beijing division to get the letter of home [Ming] Yuan Kai

Jiangshui three thousand miles, the letter of home fifteen line. There are no words in the lines, only that I have returned to my hometown early.

(5) and Haochu Shangren with the mountains sent Beijing relatives [Tang] Dai Shulun

The sea side of the sharp mountains like a sword, the fall everywhere to cut the sadness.

If I were to get a thousand million bodies, I would go up to the peak and look at my hometown.

(6) Wen Yan [Tang] Wei Yingwu

Where is the old garden? The first time I saw this is when I was a kid, and I was a kid, and I was a kid. The night of the fall rain in Huainan, the high fastness heard the geese come.

(7) Miscellaneous Poems (Wang Wei)

You come from your hometown, you should know about your hometown. The first time I saw you, I was in front of the window, and the second time I saw you, I was in front of the window, and the third time I saw you.

(8) The North Post at Dayu Mountain (Song Zhiwen)

The geese flying south in the cloudy moon are rumored to return here. I have not yet traveled, when will I come back?

The river is still and the tide is falling. The first time I saw it, it was a very good idea.

(9) Farewell at Jingmen (Li Bai)

The ferry is far from Jingmen, and comes from Chu. The mountains are exhausted with the flat field, and the river flows into the great wilderness.

Under the moon flying heavenly mirror, the clouds born of the knot sea building. The first time I saw this is when I was a kid, and it was a very good time for me.

(10) moonlit night hundred million she brother (Du Fu)

garrison drums break the line, the border geese a sound of autumn. The moon is bright in the hometown.

All my brothers are scattered, and I have no home to ask about my life and death. The letter is often not reached, not to mention the fact that the army has not yet been rested.

(11) Farewell (Sui Dynasty Folk Song)

The willow hangs down on the ground, and the poplar blossoms fly in the sky.

The willows are all broken and the flowers are all flown, so I ask the pedestrians if they will return.

(12) The 15th Night of the Moon (Wang Jian)

Crows roost in the white trees of the courtyard, and the osmanthus flowers are wet with cold dew.

Tonight the moon is bright and people are looking at it, I don't know whose home the thoughts of autumn have fallen on.

(13) When I meet the envoy to the capital

The road to the old garden is long, and I can't dry my tears.

I have no pen or paper to write to you, but I will send you a message to tell you that you are safe.

(14) show children (Lu You)

The death of yuan know that all things are empty, but sad not to see the same nine states.

The king's division has decided to set up the Central Plains in the north, and the family will not forget to tell their children.

(15) Fisherman's Pride (Fan Zhongyan)

The scenery is different in the autumn under the Seychelles, and the geese in Hengyang go unnoticed, with the sound of the border on all sides. The city is closed in the long smoke and the sun is setting.

A cup of turbid wine and a million miles away from home, Yan Ran has not yet returned without a plan. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The general's hair is white and the soldiers are in tears.

(16) One Cut Plum Boat Passing Wujiang River

A piece of spring sorrow to be poured out by wine. The boat on the river is rocking, and the curtains upstairs are waving. The boat on the river is swaying, and the curtains upstairs are calling to me. The wind is blowing again, the rain is coming down again.

When will I return home to wash my robe? The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I had ever seen a kid. The world's most important thing is that you can't be a part of it. The cherry is red and the banana is green.

(17) Tianjingsha Autumn Thoughts (Ma Zhiyuan)

Withered vines and old trees, old crows, small bridges and flowing rivers, and thin horses in the west wind of the old road.

The sun is setting in the west, and the broken-hearted people are at the end of the world.

(18) Inscription Wall in Prison (Tan Sitong)

Looking at the door, I thought of Zhang Jian, and endured the death of Du Gen.

I will laugh at the sky with my sword, and leave my liver and guts in the two Kunluns.

(19) A chapter of feeling (Tan Sitong)

Everything in the world against the spring sadness, today to the underworld a cry rest.

Forty thousand million people wept together, and the end of the world is the divine state.

But there is a mirror lake in front of the door, and the spring breeze does not change the old waves. 2. "Hearing the flute in the city of Luocheng on a spring night" by Tang Li Bai Whose jade flute flew in the dark, and the scattering of spring breeze was full of the city of Luocheng.

This night in the song heard folded willow, why not the old country. 3, "Silent Night Thoughts" Tang - Li Bai The light of the moon in front of the bed, suspected to be the frost on the ground.

Raise your head to look at the moon, and lower your head to think of your hometown. 4, "New Year's Eve" Tang - Gao Shi The hotel lamps alone do not sleep, the guest heart of what to turn miserable.

The hometown tonight, thinking of thousands of miles, frosty temples tomorrow and a year. 5, "Mooring Guazhou" Song - Wang Anshi Jingkou Guazhou between the water, Zhongshan only a few mountains.

The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river, when will the bright moon shine on me. 6, "Returning Home" Tang - Du Mu asked the kindergarten children to hold their clothes, return too late?

I hate that the mountains are separated from each other, and the mountains are still covered by twilight clouds. 8, "The Beijing Masters get a letter from home" Ming Yuan Kai Jiangshui three thousand miles, fifteen lines of letters from home.

The line has no words of farewell, but only to return home early. 9, "with the Haochu Shangren with the mountains sent to Beijing relatives" Tang - Liu Zongyuan The sea side of the tip of the mountain like a sword, the autumn everywhere cut the heart of sadness.

If the body of a hundred billion, scattered on the peak to look at the hometown. 10, "heard the geese" Tang - Wei Yingwu, where is the old garden? The first time I saw this is when I was a kid, and I was a kid, and I was a kid.

The night of autumn rain in Huainan, the high fastnesses heard the geese. 11, "Miscellaneous Poems" Tang - Wang Wei, you come from the hometown, should know the hometown.

In the coming days, before the window, the cold plum flowers.12, "September 9, Memories of Shandong Brothers" Tang - Wang Wei Alone in a foreign land for the foreign guests, every festive season doubly homesick. The first time I saw this, I realized that my brother was in the same place as I was in the same place, and that he was not the only one who was in the same place.

13, "Farewell at Jingmen" Tang - Li Bai Ferry far from Jingmen, come from the Chu country tour. The mountains are all over the plains, and the river flows into the great wilderness.

Under the moon flying heavenly mirror, the clouds born of the knot sea building. 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.

14, "moonlit night remembering my brother" Tang Du Fu garrison drums break the line, the side of the geese a sound of autumn. 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 is when 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.

15, "Climbing to Wugongtai on an Autumn Day and looking out over the temple" Tang - Liu Changqing Ancient platforms are swaying back and forth, looking at the hometown in the fall. The temple is a place where there are fewer people coming, and the clouds are deeper than the water.

The setting sun is still on the base, and the cold chime is full of empty forests. The first time I saw this is when I was a kid, and it was a very good time for me.

16, "Bamboo Branches" Tang - Liu Yuxi Baidi city head of spring grass, white salt mountain Shu river clear. The southern people come up to sing a song, and the northern people do not go up to move their hometown feelings.

17, "show children" Song - Lu You died to know that all things are empty, but sad not to see the same nine states. The king's division north of the Central Plains day, family sacrifices are not forgotten to tell Naiweng.

18, "Fisherman's Pride" Song - Fan Zhongyan The scenery is different in the autumn under the Seychelles, the geese in Hengyang go unnoticed, the sound of the four sides of the horn. The first time I saw this, it was a long time ago, and I was so happy to see it.

Weak wine a cup of home ten thousand miles, Yan Ran has not yet le return no plan. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

People don't sleep, the general white hair and tears. 19, "Tianjingsha - Autumn Thoughts" Yuan - Ma Zhiyuan Withered vines, old trees and crows, small bridges and flowing rivers, the old road, the west wind and thin horses.

The sun is setting in the west, and the broken hearted people are at the end of the world. 20. "Crossing the River Han" by Tang - Song Zhiqian The sound and letters outside the ridge are cut off, and it is winter and spring.

I am not afraid to ask for help. 21. The Night Rain Sends to the North (Tang - Li Shangyin) You have no date for your return, but the rain on Bashan Mountain rises in the autumn pool.

When **** cut the candles in the west window, but talk about Bashan night rain. 22, "Stagnant Rain" Tang - Li Shangyin stagnant rain Chang'an night, the remaining lamps of the solo guests sad.

The dream of returning to my hometown is not suitable for autumn. 23. "Sending Wu XIX to Yuanling" by Wang Changling, Tang Dynasty, Yuanjiang River is flowing to Chenyang, and it is a long way to meet you at the mouth of the river.

Who knows that the distant banishment is looking forward to thunderstorms, and next year the spring water*** will return to the hometown. 24. "Looking at the Post Station" by Tang Bai Juyi Jing'an Residence, when the window is willow, looking at the post station in front of the flowers.

Two places in the spring light with the end of the day, living people think of guests guests think of home. 25, "Handan winter solstice night thinking of home" Tang - Bai Juyi Handan post in the winter solstice, knees in front of the lamp shadow accompanied by the body.

I want to sit deep in the night at home, but I should also talk about the people who traveled far away.26. "Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night" by Tang Wang Jian The white trees in the middle of the court are full of crows, and the cold dew is noiselessly wetting the osmanthus flowers.

Tonight, the moon is bright, I don't know who's home the fall of autumn thoughts. 27, "people think of returning on the day" Sui - Xue Daoheng only seven days into the spring, away from home has been two years.

People return to the geese, think of hair in front of the flowers. 28, "fifteenth night to look at the moon" Tang - Wang Jian, in the middle of the court ground white tree perched on the crows, cold dew no sound wet osmanthus flowers.

Tonight, the moon is bright, I do not know who is home. 29, "Homesickness" Tang - Bu Xie Lu North pedestrian dead, Yunnan letter has not yet.

The flowers in front of the court are not swept, who climbed the willow outside the door. The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the night, and I was so happy to see you there.

The moon is hanging over the heart of the autumn night, and it shines on the mountains. 30, "Winter Mountain Dwelling and Thinking of Home" by Tang Zhou He The field is beginning to condense, and the clouds and sky are clear at dawn.

The trees are cold, the birds are rare, the mountains are very few monks. The first time I saw it, it was a very good time for me to go back to my home.

Suddenly, I returned to my homeland, and I was alone in my desire to live in Xiling.