Li Bai, an ancient homesick poem

Homesickness is the most beautiful melody in the long river of history. Let's enjoy the homesickness in Li Bai's works! I compiled an ancient poem about homesickness for you, Li Bai. I hope it will help you!

1, Jingyesi

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

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The bright moonlight sprinkled on enough paper in front of the bed, as if the ground was frosted.

I couldn't help looking up at the bright moon in the sky outside the window that day, and I couldn't help but bow my head and think of my hometown in the distance.

2. Los Angeles flute in spring night

Yu Di's dark flying sound scattered into the spring breeze in Los Angeles.

In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick.

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Whose house is the melodious flute coming from?

As the spring breeze flutters, it spreads all over Luoyang.

Just tonight, I heard the sad "Broken Willow".

Who doesn't want home?

Step 3 drink with the moon

Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.

The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.

I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.

The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.

Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.

I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.

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Prepare a pot of wine, put it in the flowers, and pour it yourself, without friends or relatives, alone. I raise my glass to invite the charming bright moon and look down at my back. There were three people drinking * * *. Moon, where do you know the fun of drinking? Shadow, you snuggle up to me alone in vain! Stay with Yutu for the time being, this heartless thin shadow, I want to eat, drink and be merry in time, and the Spring Festival Evening is in its prime. Yue listened to my singing and lingered for nine days. The shadow danced with me and jumped and rolled on the ground. You can have fun when you are sober, and it is inevitable to be separated when you are drunk. Moon, I would like to be friends with you forever and meet you on the high shore of the Milky Way. Goodbye!

4. Guan Shanyue

A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.

The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.

At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.

This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.

The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad.

The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.

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The towering Tianshan Mountains, the vast sea of clouds, a bright moon pouring silver. The mighty Changfeng, after several Wan Li mountain passes, came to the border where the garrison soldiers were stationed. Emperor Gaozu sent troops to Deng Bai for Xiongnu, and Tubo coveted a large area of rivers and mountains in Qinghai. In these places where people have fought for generations, few people are lucky to be alive. The soldiers guarding the border look up at the border town and feel homesick. On this bright night, the wife of Huaifu, who is looking at the moon on the high building, is also sighing frequently. When will you come back, distant relatives?

5. Farewell friends at Jingmen Ferry

Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners.

At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.

Flying under the moon, the sea clouds shine like palaces.

The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.

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I visited Chu, an ancient country of western Shu outside Jingmen, along the Yangtze River.

With the emergence of wasteland, the mountains gradually disappeared, and the Yangtze River flowed into the vast Yuan Ye.

The moon reflected in the river is like a flying mirror, and the clouds change endlessly, forming a mirage.

I still cherish the water from my hometown and the boat that came to see me off in the east not far away.

6. Bodhisattva level people

The flat forest is misty, and the cold mountain area is compassionate.

When the color enters a tall building, someone upstairs is worried.

The jade steps stand empty, and the birds fly quickly.

Where is the return trip? Long pavilion with short pavilion.

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Lanling is really a good place, full of wine, golden color and fragrance.

Tulip wine should be packed in a jade bowl, the color is like amber, and it glows spontaneously.

As long as the host treats me with this wine and makes me a stranger in a foreign country drunk,

Then I felt so happy that I no longer felt like a stranger.

7. Let the guests work.

Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light.

But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.

8. Early Baidicheng

Early in the morning, I bid farewell to Jiangling city, which is high into the sky, thousands of miles away, and the boat is only one day away.

The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills.

9. Qiupu Yi Song

Autumn is like autumn, and depression makes people worry.

The guests are too worried to go to the East Building.

Looking to the west of Chang 'an, you can see the river flowing below.

Send a message to this river and you will remember it.

Send a drop of tears from afar to reach Yangzhou for me.

10, Qiupu Song, second

Qiupu apes are sad at night, and Huangshan Mountain is as white as a bald head.

Qingxi is not a long stream, but a heartbroken stream.

You can't go if you want to.

When to return to Japan, rain and tears are lonely.