Poetic quatrains on homesickness

Poems about homesickness 1. Nostalgia poetry

Full moon and fifteen nights, Wang Jian

There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium. I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight.

(1) in addition to the night [Tang] Gao Shi.

The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad.

My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty.

(2) Home [Tang] Du Mu

The child held hands and asked, why don't you come back? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns?

(3) Homesickness [Song] Li Gou

People say that the place where the sun sets is the horizon. I try to look at the horizon, but I can't see my home.

Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak.

[4] Yuan Kai [Ming] Letter

The river is three thousand miles long, and there are fifteen letters from home. There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.

5] See the mountain with Master Haochu to send relatives and friends to Jinghua [Tang] Dai Shulun.

The sharp mountain by the sea is like a sword, and Qiu Lai cuts his heart everywhere.

How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see!

[6] Yan Wen [Tang] Wei Wuying

Where is your hometown? It's leisurely to think about it. Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming.

(7) Miscellaneous Poems (Wang Wei)

You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world. When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming?

Inscription on the wall of Dayu Shanbei Inn (Song Wenzhi)

Nanfeiyan is on the cloudy moon, turning back here, just this month. Birds don't enter, but I don't travel far to Lingnan. I don't know when, when can I return home?

The tide receded, the river rippled quietly, the forest was dark and malaria was scattered. Tomorrow I will climb to the top of the mountain and look north at my hometown, or I can see the red berries on the top of the mountain.

(9) Farewell a friend at Jingmen Ferry (Li Bai)

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.

The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.

⑽ "Moonlit Nights" (Du Fu)

A vagrant heard drums heralding battle, and geese sang in autumn. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Delivering books is often late. What can we expect in a war? .

⑾ Farewell (Sui folk songs)

Willow green hangs down to the ground, and flowers are long and sultry.

The wicker folding ruler flies away. Will pedestrians come back?

⑿ Looking at the bright moon for fifteen nights (Wang Jian)

There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.

I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight.

[13] When meeting a messenger who went to the capital.

The distance from the east home is very long, and the tears are wet and the sleeves are still flowing.

I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe.

[14] Xiuzi (Lu You)

I know that when I die, everything on earth has nothing to do with me. But the only thing that hurts me is that I failed to see the reunification of the motherland.

Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!

⒂ the pride of the fisherman (Fan Zhongyan)

The scenery in Qiu Lai is different. The wild geese in Hengyang go unnoticed and ring all around. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes.

A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. The pipe strength is covered with frost. People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears.

Showing a Chemei boat crossing Wujiang River (Jie Jiang).

A piece of spring worries about wine. The boat on the river rocked and the curtain moved upstairs. Du Qiuniang and Tainiang Bridge. The wind is floating and the rain is falling.

When will you go home to wash the guest robes? The silver word is the tone, and the heart word is the fragrance. Time can easily throw people away. Cherry is red and banana is green.

⒄ Tianjin Sha Qiu Si (Ma Zhiyuan)

Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses.

When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

⒅ Prison Theme Wall (Tan Sitong)

Desperate to stop thinking about James Zhang, he endured death and treated Dugan for a while.

My smile goes from the horizontal knife to the sky and stays in the liver and gallbladder.

Chapter of Trick (Tan Sitong)

Everything in the world has reached the spring sorrow, and now I cry to the pale ghost.

Forty million people shed tears together. Where is China at the end of the world?

2. Ask for some ancient poems describing homesickness.

Silent night thinking of Tang Li Bai's bright line at the foot of my bed, is there already frost? .

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. The rainy Tang Bai lived in Kashgar, where the mountains and rivers are deep.

In autumn, the sound of the beach is more urgent and the canyon is overcast. Looking at the clouds to cover your eyes, homesick for raindrops.

How will you comfort your loneliness? Thanks to this north window piano. Cold food is right in the middle of Tang Li's trip. Cold food, homesick tears towel.

The sound book is broken in the sky, and the peach and plum spring rain. Not in the mood to drink, but there is reason to sing.

How many people lost outside his suburbs and went out for an outing. On the banks of the river, Tang and Du Xunhe, holding horses, miss their hometown step by step.

Raise the whip and wave the willow color, and then lose the cicada sound. Long road of autumn crops, about the ancient city of Leng Yun.

The family is poor and rich, and there is no land to return to farming. Farewell to an old friend, go south to the place where Zhang Qiao accumulated homesickness in Tang Dynasty, and the world gathered in turmoil.

The shore is long and the group is late, and the lake is wide and sails in autumn. Buy wine over fishermen, divide the lights and fish the boat.

When Xiaoxiang sees a goose, it is advisable to travel alone. Homesickness, as a Tang Buxie and a traveler from the north, has never answered the letter from Yunnan.

If you don't sweep the flowers in front of the court, you will climb the willow outside the door. Selling silver candles after sitting for a long time will lose face.

Hanging in the autumn night, Wan Li shines on the mountains. In winter, Shan Ye is homesick, and the Tang, Zhou and Tian began to be neat, with high clouds and clear colors.

Trees are cold and birds are rare, and monks are rare in the mountains. Collect the snow from the back window of the sun and open the furnace to release the inkstone ice.

I suddenly returned to my old country and wanted to live in Xiling. Yunmeng ancient city sees the ruins of Tang Rongyu's old country in autumn, and wants to visit the ancient city when you board it.

Once people change, thousands of years of water will flow in vain. Dream Zhu Hongsheng night, Jingmen tree color autumn.

When the clouds don't disperse, I look at my homesickness. In addition to staying up all night, Don Hotel's cold light stayed up all night alone, and the guest turned sad.

Tonight, my hometown is full of thoughts, and the Ming Dynasty is worried for another year. My hometown Xinghua Tang intends to send flowers and wine to celebrate the opening of the new store, flowers on the left and teacups on the right.

Ask a cuttlefish and a glass of wine. How can an old friend be different? The river village outside homesickness is sad in a foreign land every spring, and Du Qu oriole knows it. Seeing the setting sun on the river bank, it seems that my heart has been torn into pieces of willow leaves.

Looking from a distance, Yuan Zhen in the Tang Dynasty is full of sad winter scenery and harmony, and there are many mangrove temples in one mountain. Zhong Xuan is full of homesick tears, and Zhang Shuidong flows like jade waves.

And Sanxiang poetry Tang Gaoqu Qian Shan Wanshan north and south, Che Xuan who does not miss home. Being alone will make you sad, for fear of hurting peaches and plums.

Homesick Tang Emei Mountain is like oil, pity me not to sail. When the sails leave Gimpo, the songs will flow in unison.

1 Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, and it sank back. I suddenly remembered a stranger from home. Every festive season, I miss my family, and I miss my hometown in March, and the wind and fire continue in March. A word from home is worth a ton of gold. But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker, and the waves of the river were filled with sad mist. The river brought you a touch of home, dragging your boat for three hundred miles, and the wine turned into sadness, and the tears turned into acacia. 8*** cried at the sight of the bright moon, for my heart, I was sick in all five places, and I hoped that 9 was full of turbid wine, and the tube was strong and the frost was everywhere. Tell me what happened there! .

(1) Except for the night shift [Tang], the cold lights in the hotel are on alone, and the customer's heart turns sad. My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty.

(2) Going home [Tang] Du Mu's younger son asked, why did you stay late? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? (3) Homesickness [Song] Li Gou said that the sunset is the end of the world, and I can't see my distant home. Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak.

(4) Beijing Normal University has a letter from home [Ming] Yuan Kaijiang is three thousand miles away, and there are fifteen lines of letters from home. There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.

5] Hao Chu and the great master watched the mountains and sent relatives and friends to Beijing [Tang] Dai Shulun's seaside mountains were like swords and clouds. How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see!

[6] Where is Wei's hometown? It's leisurely to think about it. Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming.

(7) Miscellaneous Poems (Wang Wei) You from my old country, tell me what happened there! . When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? (8) Inscription on the wall of an inn in the north of Dayu Mountain (Song Dynasty) The cloud flies south and turns back here this month.

Birds don't enter, but I don't travel far to Lingnan. I don't know when, when can I return home? The tide receded, the river rippled quietly, the forest was dark and malaria was scattered.

Tomorrow I will climb to the top of the mountain and look north at my hometown, or I can see the red berries on the top of the mountain. Seeing off a friend (Li Bai) at Jingmen Ferry; sailing from Jingmen Ferry, you will be with people in the south soon.

At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness. The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces.

The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles. ⑽ Wanderers listen to drums, younger brother (Du Fu) moonlit night, autumn geese.

The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.

Delivering books is often late. What can we expect in a war? . ⑾ Farewell (Sui folk songs) The willows are green and the flowers are flying all over the sky.

The wicker folding ruler flies away. Will pedestrians come back? ⑿ Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights (Wang Jian): Bai Shu Crow Habitat Atrium, Coody Leng Silent Wet Osmanthus fragrans. I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight.

[13] Every messenger comes to the hometown of Jingshi, and it's a long way to Xiu Yuan, and his sleeves are full of tears. I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe.

[14] Show your son (Lu You) that he is dead and everything is empty, but he is sad to see Kyushu. Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!

⒂ Fisherman's pride (Fan Zhongyan) blocked the scenery of Qiu Lai, and Hengyang geese were neglected and besieged on all sides. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes.

A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. The pipe strength is covered with frost.

People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears. [14] A plum blossom crossing the Wujiang River (Jie Jiang) is full of spring worries.

The boat on the river rocked and the curtain moved upstairs. Du Qiuniang and Tainiang Bridge.

The wind is floating and the rain is falling. When will you go home to wash the guest robes?

The silver word is the tone, and the heart word is the fragrance. Time can easily throw people away.

Cherry is red and banana is green. ⒄ Tianjingsha Qiu Si (Ma Zhiyuan) Dead vines and old trees faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, old roads and thin horses.

When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. If you can, please adopt it! Thank you.

3. Poems describing homesickness

Looking at the moon for fifteen nights, Wang Jian's atrium, crows inhabiting Bai Shu, and silent wet osmanthus in Coody Leng.

I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight. (1) Except for the night shift [Tang], the cold lights in the hotel are on alone, and the customer's heart turns sad.

My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty. (2) Going home [Tang] Du Mu's younger son asked, why did you stay late? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? (3) Homesickness [Song] Li Gou said that the sunset is the end of the world, and I can't see my distant home.

Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak. (4) Beijing Normal University has a letter from home [Ming] Yuan Kaijiang is three thousand miles away, and there are fifteen lines of letters from home.

There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible. 5] Hao Chu and the great master watched the mountains and sent relatives and friends to Beijing [Tang] Dai Shulun's seaside mountains were like swords and clouds.

How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see! [6] Where is Wei's hometown? It's leisurely to think about it.

Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming. (7) Miscellaneous Poems (Wang Wei) You from my old country, tell me what happened there! .

When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? (8) Inscription on the wall of an inn in the north of Dayu Mountain (Song Dynasty) The cloud flies south and turns back here this month. Birds don't enter, but I don't travel far to Lingnan. I don't know when, when can I return home?

The tide receded, the river rippled quietly, the forest was dark and malaria was scattered. Tomorrow I will climb to the top of the mountain and look north at my hometown, or I can see the red berries on the top of the mountain.

Seeing off a friend (Li Bai) at Jingmen Ferry; sailing from Jingmen Ferry, you will be with people in the south soon. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.

The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.

⑽ Wanderers listen to drums, younger brother (Du Fu) moonlit night, autumn geese. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Delivering books is often late. What can we expect in a war? .

⑾ Farewell (Sui folk songs) The willows are green and the flowers are flying all over the sky. The wicker folding ruler flies away. Will pedestrians come back? ⑿ Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights (Wang Jian): Bai Shu Crow Habitat Atrium, Coody Leng Silent Wet Osmanthus fragrans.

I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight. [13] Every messenger comes to the hometown of Jingshi, and it's a long way to Xiu Yuan, and his sleeves are full of tears.

I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe. [14] Show your son (Lu You) that he is dead and everything is empty, but he is sad to see Kyushu.

Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news! ⒂ Fisherman's pride (Fan Zhongyan) blocked the scenery of Qiu Lai, and Hengyang geese were neglected and besieged on all sides.

Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes. A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet.

The pipe strength is covered with frost. People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears.

[14] A plum blossom crossing the Wujiang River (Jie Jiang) is full of spring worries. The boat on the river rocked and the curtain moved upstairs.

Du Qiuniang and Tainiang Bridge. The wind is floating and the rain is falling.

When will you go home to wash the guest robes? The silver word is the tone, and the heart word is the fragrance.

Time can easily throw people away. Cherry is red and banana is green.

⒄ Tianjingsha Qiu Si (Ma Zhiyuan) Dead vines and old trees faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, old roads and thin horses. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

⒅ The prison wall (Tan Sitong) looked at the door, stopped thinking about James Zhang, and endured death for a while. My smile goes from the horizontal knife to the sky and stays in the liver and gallbladder.

Trick chapter feelings (Tan Sitong) Everything in the world is in spring sorrow, and now I cry to Cang Ming. Forty million people shed tears together. Where is China at the end of the world?

4. Ancient poems about homesickness (urgent)

1. What is the Homecoming Book?

Young people leave home, old people come back,

The local accent has not changed.

The children don't know each other,

Where did the laughter come from?

2. "Crossing the Han River" Song Wenzhi

The sound outside the ridge is broken,

Winter goes and spring comes.

Now, near my village, meet people,

I dare not ask a question.

3. "Silent Night Thinking" Li Bai

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly,

Is there frost already? .

Looking up, I found it was moonlight.

I sank again and suddenly remembered home.

4. Li Bai, smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a spring night.

Whose Yu Di flies in the dark,

Spring breeze scattered in Los Angeles.

In this serenade, I heard the sound of willows.

Who can't afford to be homesick?

5. Thinking of my Shandong brother on vacation in the mountains, Wang Wei

I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.

When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.

5. Two poems about homesickness, with a brief introduction of the poet, soon.

Sue's curtains covered Zhou Bangyan's eyes burning agarwood to cool off the heat.

Birds call clear, intrude into the eaves. The leaves of Chuyang withered all night, the water was clear and round, and the wind and lotus rose one by one.

My hometown is far away. Why go? I live in Wumen and have been traveling in Chang 'an for a long time. Do the fishermen in May remember each other? Boat, dream into furongpu.

About the author: Zhou Bangyan (1056—1121) is a native of Qiantang (now Hangzhou, Zhejiang). As a teenager, he was unruly. At the age of twenty-four, he entered the business school. He was promoted to business school for his contribution to Biandu Fu. Later, he worked as a local official, a school bookkeeper and Zong Zheng Shao Qing.

After Hui Zong acceded to the throne, he was appointed as a Friends Pavilion and promoted to Sheng Da House because of his mastery of melody and good lyrics. There is also the "Halal Collection", also called "Pian Yu Collection".

Appreciation of Ci: (The predecessors' evaluation of Zhou Bangyan's Ci is "good at writing scenery and chanting things, meticulous in ci work, tortuous in spreading, and cyclic in change." )-Zhang Yan etymology.

1. "Burn agarwood to cool off the heat". "Birds sing clearly, break into the dawn and peep under the eaves."

Appreciate "Hu" and "Yu" An anthropomorphic saying: the word "Hu" is very vivid and full of human feelings, suggesting that it rained last night and will clear up today.

Stealing a column is more affectionate, peeping under the eaves, telling people that they are happy with the new sunshine, vivid and charming. B. Contrast: "The restless forest of cicadas is quieter, and Tonamiyama is more secluded", and 3. "The leaves are dry and rainy, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind and the load are at one stroke."

After the rain last night, the fresh green lotus leaves were still dripping. However, the author carefully observed the process of water droplet evaporation, and the image was subtle, and then the lotus leaf trembled, so there must be noise, which led to the effect of music and extraordinary techniques.

The word "ju" shows the vitality of the lotus leaf standing upright on the water after the rain, which makes the continuous film have a strong character without losing its charm. From the point of view, the author is very particular.

First a raindrop, then it swells and falls to the surface of the water, and finally it looks at the whole pond from a distance, as if taking pictures. From different angles and different sides, the colorful and vivid images of lotus flowers were photographed with different lenses.

4. Summarize the last film: Which sensory organs have been mobilized? Although the phrase "burning agarwood" can form a smoky picture, it is not a description of action, but a description of smell. "Birds Singing Clear" is the second feeling after waking up, and it is written from the aspect of hearing.

Stealing the column is the third feeling after waking up, and it is written from the visual aspect. Here, it's not just singing, but focusing on describing the movements of birds shaking their heads, opening their mouths and wagging their tails when singing. This is a visual image. The sentence "Chu Yang dries the night rain on the leaves" is the second floor.

These two sentences are the focus of the poem, which is what the poet saw when he came outdoors. 5. "Do the fishermen in May remember each other?" "In May, the fisherman missed his hometown friends, but wrote whether the fisherman missed himself. This is a more profound way of writing from the opposite side, which reflects his strong yearning for his hometown friends.

6. "Boat, dream into Furong Pu". Furong shop and the description of lotus in the last film complement each other, and the small canoe and Furong shop give people endless beautiful association and imagination space.

Talk in your sleep and point out your feelings for your parents. 7. Summarize the next movie: "I live in the Wumen Gate and have traveled in Chang 'an for a long time", and put the imagination of space at two points: one is the Wumen Gate and the other is Chang 'an.

But the two places are still linked by lotus flowers. Three sentences of "Possibility" write sleepwalking.

These three sentences further narrow down and concretize the isolated two points. "Wumen" became "Yu Lang" and "Chang 'an" became the author himself.

The word "possible" is a long line connecting time. It connects the past at one end and the present at the other end ("summer"), even involving the author's dream. "Dream into Furong Pu" finally narrows the distance between time and space, and gives the author a moment's satisfaction with his homesickness.

Qiu Si, a native of Luoyang, saw the autumn wind. He wanted to find a writer to write a book. When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him.

Zhang Ji (about 767~ 830) was a poet in the Tang Dynasty. The word Wenchang.

Originally from Suzhou (now Jiangsu), he moved to Wujiang (now Wujiang Town, Anhui). At the beginning of Zhenyuan, he studied poetry in Weizhou with Wang Jiantong and then returned to Hezhou.

In the 12th year of Zhenyuan (796), Meng Jiao visited Zhang Ji in Hezhou. Fourteen years, Zhang Jibei traveled to the north and met Han Yu in Bianzhou after Meng Jiao introduced him.

Han Yu was the examiner of Bianzhou Jinshi, and Zhang Ji was recommended. In the second year, he was admitted to Chang 'an Jinshi. In the first year of Yuanhe (806), Taizu of Taichang Temple was added, and Bai Juyi met and learned from each other, which had a positive impact on their respective creations.

Zhang Ji is Mao 10 years old. He is almost blind because of eye disease. Ming people called him "poor and blind Zhang Taizhu". Yuan and eleven years, transferred to imperial academy as a teaching assistant, eyes recovered.

/kloc-after 0/5 years, I moved to the secretary of Lang. In the first year of Changqing (82 1), he was recommended by Han Yu as Dr. Guo Zi and transferred to the Ministry of Water Resources as Foreign Minister and visiting doctor.

In the second year of Daiwa (828), he was transferred to Guo Zi Company. The world calls it "Zhang Shuibu" and "Zhang".

Zhang Ji's Yuefu Poems are as famous as Wang Jian's Yuefu Poems, also known as "Zhang Wang Yuefu". At the end of the Southern Tang Dynasty, Zhang Yue collected more than 400 poems by Zhang Ji, which Qian Gongfu named Mu Duo Ji 12.

At the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, Tang Zhong was mainly written by Yuan Feng, which lasted for eight years, and was compiled into Zhang Ji in eight volumes, with appendix 1. Wei Jun published it in Pingjiang. Today, Zhang Wenchang has collected 4 volumes, including 3 17 poems.

During the Wanli period of Jiajing in Ming Dynasty, there were 8 volumes of poems by Zhang Tang and Ye Si, and more than 450 poems were collected. These four series are photocopied accordingly. 1958, Zhonghua Book Company edited in Shanghai and compiled 8 volumes of Zhang Ji's Poems with reference to existing books, and collected more than 480 poems.

According to the two volumes of New Tang Book Yi Wen Zhi and Zhang Ji, The Analects of Confucius. This volume is 382. Li Yi, a frontier poet in "Night Cry on the Wall of the Tang Dynasty", is like snow in Yue Feng, and the moon outside the city is like frost. I don't know where the bleak reed flute blows and I look at my hometown all night.

Li Yi is an aunt. Her name is Jun Yu. In the fourth year of Dali, he was promoted to Jinshi and awarded Zheng County Commandant.

If you don't adjust for a long time, you won't be satisfied. You travel north and master, and Liu Ji in Youzhou turns to work. Help poetry with goods, and hope with resentment.

When Xian Zong was a secretary, he was called a junior supervisor and a bachelor in Jixian Hall. He is conceited and neglected by many people. The public won't allow him. Chen Chen cited poems about Youzhou and fell into the ranks of scattered people. Russia was reused as a secretary supervisor, moved to a prince guest, set up a virtuous bachelor, sentenced to hospital affairs, and turned right to ride a regular waiter.

At the beginning of Taihe, he was appointed as an official of the Ministry of Rites. In a good sang good poems, and by the end of Zhenyuan, he was as famous as his ancestor Li He.

Every time you write a song, the musicians in the workshop ask for it by bribery and sing it as a sacrificial song. His "Song of Recruitment" and "Morning Walk" were painted as barriers by busybodies.

Its most famous generation.

6. Homesick poems

Look at the moon in life: when I was young, I didn't know the moon. It was called a white jade plate.

I suspect it is Yao's platform, flying in the sky. (Li Bai) Bai Juyi looked at the moon in the pavilion on the night of August 15, the night before last, next to the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool.

On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall. Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast.

Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual. Li Bai drinks alone, the moon is from from a pot of wine among the flowers, and I drink alone. No one is with me.

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.

Du Fu's "Remembering Brothers" moonlit wanderers listen to wild geese chirping in the early autumn, and the sound of war drums rings. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.

Wang Jian's "Watching the Moon at Fifteen Nights" Bai Shu crows live, and Coody Leng is silent and wet with osmanthus. I don't know who will fall in Qiu Si! Su Shi, in the Mid-Autumn Moon, the twilight clouds are overflowing and the chill is pressing. Han Yin silently turns his eyes to the tracts.

If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year? Zhang Jiuling looked at the moon and thought of a distant moon. At this time, it was full moon at sea, and the world was * * *.

Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time at night! Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.

Su Shi Mink's first song was Mid-Autumn Festival. He was drunk and wrote this article, and he was pregnant. When did the moon begin to appear? Ask heaven for wine.

I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time. I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade.

Dance to find out what shadows look like on the earth. The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.

There should be no hate, and nothing can be done. People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past.

I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away. Xin Qiji [Man Jiang Hong] Mid-Autumn Festival is far away in the West Building, fearing that Yun Zheyue will be released in the future.

But when he called, the jade flute cracked with a loud noise. Who let curling float in the world, the most pity for husband.

Ask Chang 'e, lonely and cold, do you have any worries? It should be Fahua. Jade liquid is full, and Joan's cup is slippery.

Dance with long sleeves, sing and swallow saliva. Nine times out of ten, it still needs grinding.

It's so late to make a long circle, and human feelings may not see farewell. Put the past and hate together and return to it.

Wen Zhiming [Niannujiao] Mid-Autumn Festival is full of osmanthus and jade, and the streets are full in the first month, and the night is as cool as washing. The wind is full of eyebrows and cold, and people are in the Crystal Palace.

The dragon is dying, and the view is awkward and ethereal. First frost is everywhere. I want to fly over the colorful clouds.

I remember last evening, wine kiosks and light moon clouds came and went. Qiu Guang, thousands of miles away, did it in the blink of an eye yesterday.

The bluebird comes from the west, and Chang 'e reports my courtesy. Send a message, don't be afraid of Shen Zui.

Nalanxingde's nine springs have withered, the moon is as bright as water, the seal is fragrant, especially if you don't sleep, the crow crows early. Young and cold hooligans are thin in clothes and are most worried when they rest near the corner. The lights are almost down, and the geese are still flying.

The hometown of the moon (Peng Bangzhen, Taiwan Province Province) is January in the water, January in the sky, January in the water, January in the water, January in the water, homesickness, January in the water, a Mid-Autumn Night in the air (Shuting), an island, Mid-Autumn Festival in August, plantains shaking, dragons looking familiar. I didn't know there was a "flower in the morning and evening", just because there have been constant storms in recent years.

When passion brings ten storms, my heart stops somewhere. The road has been chosen, there is no Bai Yutang, and I have never regretted it.

People are easy to sleepwalk in the moonlight, eager for it and know how to be gentle. It is obviously not enough to stop the blood from flowing like this by relying on the pride of 24 years old.

Have a solid shoulder and lean on a tired head; Need a pair of hands to support the heaviest moment. Although I understand that life should be completely dedicated, how much is left to myself and how much is sad.

Yuan Haowen: The Mid-Autumn Festival meal in Zhuang Ni is too thin, and the narrow clothes are already cold in autumn. The child is full of memories and it is difficult to walk.

Dew entered the hut, and the sound of streams and stone beaches was loud. The moon came in the mountains at night, and I didn't see it until dawn.