Sentence of missing relatives in hometown

1. Poems about missing relatives and hometown

Poetry about missing family and hometown 1. Poems about missing family and hometown.

1. Wang Wei's miscellaneous poem "You from the Old Country".

Tell me what happened there! . When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? 3. Song Wenzhi's "Crossing the Han River" is broken outside Shengshuling, and winter returns to winter and spring returns to spring.

The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. 4. Wang Wan is a berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain. Under the green hill, we meander, and my boat and I follow the green water.

Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail. ... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.

I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. 5. Xue Daoheng's Homesick Every Day is only seven days in spring, and he has been away from home for two years.

The day of returning home is behind the bird's return to the earth, but the idea of returning home has existed before the spring flowers bloom. 7. Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night", in which the flute flies in the dark and the spring breeze permeates Los Angeles.

In this nocturne, everyone can't remember the national conditions. 8. Liu Zao's The Journey to the West Guest House and Bingzhou have been frosty for ten years, and I remember Xianyang day and night.

There is no reason to cross the mulberry dry water, but I hope that Bingzhou is the Bai Shu crow in my hometown Wang Jian's yard, and Coody Leng is the silent wet osmanthus. I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight.

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.

-Autumn wind attracts you.-Where did Liu Yuxi get the autumn wind? Xiao Xiao sent the goose. When the morning light enters the courtyard, lonely guests smell it first.

—— Sauvignon Blanc takes a trip to Nalanxingde Mountain, walks in the water, walks towards Guan Yu, and lights are everywhere at night. When the wind changes and the snow changes, it is impossible to break the dream of hometown, and there is no such sound in the garden.

Patio sand Qiu Si withered vines old trees faint, small bridges flowing people, ancient roads west wind thin horses. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

Xue Daoheng has only been in spring for seven days, and I have been away from home for two years. The day of returning home is behind the bird's return to the earth, but the idea of returning home has existed before the spring flowers bloom.

2. Find poems about missing hometown and relatives.

1. You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! When you passed my window, was the plum blossom Han Mei in full bloom? (Wang Wei: Miscellaneous Poems) 2. Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed. When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from. (He Zhangzhi: "Back to Hometown") 3. Duan, winter passed and spring came again. When I came to my village and met people, I dared not ask a question. (Song Wenzhi: Crossing the Han River) 4. Under the blue mountain, we wound our way, and my boat and I walked along the green water until the river bank widened and the wind was hanging at low tide. Things have changed day and night, the old days of Jiang Chunren. Where the hometown book can reach, the geese return to Luoyang. (Wang Wan: "Under the Mountain in the North" is full of thoughts. Xue Daoheng: "People are homesick every day". The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found it was moonlight. I bowed my head and missed home. (Li Bai: "Silent Night Thinking") 7. His flute flies in the dark, scattered in the spring breeze of Los Angeles. Who can't stand homesickness in this nocturne? (Li Bai: Whispering Flute in Los Angeles on Spring Night) 8. I hope Bingzhou is my hometown. (Liu Zao: Traveling North) 9. A tramp heard the drums heralding the battle, and a wild goose in autumn. He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! Oh, my brothers, what's the point of my life without you? However, if there is something wrong with letters in peacetime, what can I expect in wartime? . (Du Fu: Remembering brothers on a moonlit night).

3.50 ancient poems about missing hometown and relatives.

1, I think in a quiet night, Li Bai, the foot of my bed is so bright, can it be frosted already? .

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. 2, "Jade Family" Tang Libai Her jade steps were cold and dew, and the bottom of the silk was wet. She lingered there for so long.

Go back to my room and put down the crystal curtain, still looking at the exquisite moon through the curtain. 3, "Qiupu Song XIII" Tang Li Bai Lishui Qing Yue, the moon egrets fly.

Lang listened to the girl picking ling and returned with a nocturne. 4, "Drinking the Moon Alone" Tang Li Bai from from a pot of wine among the flowers, 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.

5, "Guan Shanyue" Tang Li Bai bright moon hanging high in heaven, 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 soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.

6. "Drinking asking for the moon" When will the clear sky and bright moon of Tang Li Bai come? Stop for a drink today and ask: the moon is unattainable, and the moon goes with people? As bright as a flying mirror, has the green smoke gone out? But when you see the night coming from the sea, would you rather know that it is going to the clouds? The moon is on the white rabbit's back, autumn and spring, and who is the neighbor of Chang's lonely life? Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients. The ancients said, if people are running water, they look at the bright moon.

Just look at the glass and sing loudly, and the moonlight can grow in a golden cup. 7, "Jiande Night Sleeping" Tang Meng Haoran My boat moored in the fog, and at dusk, the memories of the old days began.

The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. 8, "Month" Tang Xiaoru hook, the fan was flown by the Han fleet.

Thin shadows will be round. How many places in the world can you see them? 9. "Looking at the moon and thinking about a distance" The bright moon in Jiuling, Zhang Tang, is now full of sea, and the horizon is * * * at this time. People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.

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.

10 "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night" Tang Du Fu's wanderer listens to the drums and 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. Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.

1 1, an autumn evening in the mountains, an empty mountain after the Tang Dynasty, standing in the autumn evening. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.

The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.

12, staying alone in the Tang Dumu Inn, I am locked with loneliness and sadness. Recalling the cold light and returning to my hometown to recall the past; Like a flock of lost geese.

The road to my hometown is too far away. I will come back at dawn, and the letter from home will not be sent to this place until next year. The Cangjiang River in the moonlight, the scenery is so beautiful, and the fishing boat is in front of my house.

13, "Tea from an Old Friend" Tang Jian refers to the outside of Jiuhua Mountain, with the title of Yujing. When the moon opens, there is the sound of disorderly springs underground.

Invite monks in the middle of the night and cook the moon with lonely songs. The blue sky is heavy and broken, and the fragrance is light and the flowers are light.

All the six fu-organs sleep, and the number of poems is clear. I didn't dare to spend money after the month, so I supported it with my elbow.

14 "Song of Mujiang" Tang Yang is in the sky, half river rustling, half river red. On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.

15, "Frost Moon" Tang Li Shangyin first heard that there was no cicada in the wild goose, and a hundred feet of water met the sky. The frost goddess and the moon are not afraid of the cold, and they are more beautiful and pure in the cold and frost recreation.

16, Man Xing, a song of Du Fu in Tang Dynasty, is only a few feet away from the river, and lanterns shine at night. The heron in the sand head is silent, and the fish in the stern are screaming.

17 "Bo Qinhuai" Tang Dumu smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant. Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river.

18, "Night Sleeping by the Maple Bridge" On the frosty night in the Tang Dynasty, the fishermen in the river wind are worried. In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.

When people are in a foreign land, they miss their relatives every festive season. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.

20. Apart from the cold light in the hotel at night, why does the guest's heart become sad? My hometown is a thousand miles away tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty. 2 1. Go home [Tang] The son of Du Mu asked, why did you stay home so long? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? 22, homesickness [Song] Li Gou said that the sunset is the end of the world, looking at the end of the world without seeing home. I hate the blue mountain, which is still covered by dusk clouds. On 23rd, Jingshi received a letter from Yuan Kaijiang [Ming] with the words 15. There is nothing else to say, only to return to China early. 24. When I first visited the mountains and rivers with the great master, I sent my relatives to Beijing. On the autumn night in Huainan, Yan came from Gaozhai. 26. Miscellaneous Poems (Wang Wei) You from my old country, tell me what happened there! When you passed my window and Han Mei was in full bloom, was it plum blossom? 27. The wall of an inn in North Dayu Mountain (Song Wenzhi) reads: "Go back, will my own trip to the south come back this month?" ? The river stopped at low tide, and the Woods are foggy, but tomorrow morning, when you cross this mountain, you can see the beauty of the dragon head. On 28th, Du Jingmen bid farewell to Li Bai and left Chu for a trip. Mountains follow Ping Ye, rivers enter the wild. Flying under the moon, the clouds grow and the sea builds. I still pity the water in my hometown and send a boat a thousand miles away. 30. Looking at the moon for fifteen nights (Wang Jian), crows in Bai Shu in the atrium and osmanthus in Coody Leng are silent. Tonight, the moon is full of hope, and I don't know whose home Qiu Si will stay. 3 1, "On Balance" hometown to the capital, the road is long, its Xiu Yuan Xi, double-sleeved dragon bell cries. Don't use paper and pencil immediately when you meet, and leave a message to report peace. 32. Show your son (Lu You) that he is dead and everything is empty, but he is sad to see Kyushu. I'm honored to tell you about the family sacrifice. 33. The pride of the fisherman (Fan Zhongyan) fills the wonders of Qiu Lai, and Hengyang geese go unnoticed, making noises all around. Thousands of miles, long smoke and loneliness. A glass of turbid wine made Wan Li a great country, but Ran Yan didn't stop thinking. I'm covered in frost. People are sleepless, and the general is white-haired and in tears. 34. It is raining again. When I go home, I wash my guest robes. Silver words are loud and fragrant. Time flies easily dump people. Cherry is red and banana is green. 35. Qiu Si (Ma Zhiyuan) in the courtyard sand is a dead vine, an old tree is a faint crow, a small bridge is flowing, and an ancient road is thin. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. 36. Nalanxingde Mountain in Sauvignon Blanc is a journey, and water is a journey. There is no such sound in my hometown. People miss Xue Daoheng for only seven days in spring and have been away from home for two years. People return to geese, but miss them before flowers. 38. My hometown Xinghua Tang intends to send flowers and wine to celebrate the opening of the new store, with flowers on the left and teacups on the right. Ask a cuttlefish and a glass of wine. How can an old friend be different? 39. Homesick Waihezhuang is sad and solo in a foreign land every year.

4. Poems expressing homesickness and missing relatives

The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. _ _ _ _ Zhang Jiuling's Full Moon Philip Burkart

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. _ _ _ _ Li Gou's homesickness

Long and spacious, longing for home. _ _ _ _ Zhang Jiuling's "Xijiang Night"

The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! _ _ _ _ Du Fu's Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night

On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's The Yellow River was Recovered by the Imperial Army.

Facing the trees and leaves of other countries, I am lonely in the cold night. _ _ _ _ Ma Dai's "Autumn Chrysanthemum on Bashang"

I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's Mid-Autumn Festival in Chen Bing

Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith! _ _ _ _ Wang Changling "Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn"

Yu Di's dark flying sound scattered into the spring breeze in Los Angeles. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night/Smelling the flute in Luoyang on a Spring Night"

The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. _ _ _ _ Song Wenzhi's Crossing the Han River

The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home? _ _ _ _ Wang Anshi's "Dengguazhou"

When the wind changes and the snow changes, it is impossible to break the dream of hometown, and there is no such sound in the garden. _ _ _ _ Nalan Xingde's "Sauvignon Blanc, A Climbing Journey"

Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed. _ _ _ _ He's "Two Hometown Couplets on"

Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's Hope for Spring

I have been away from my hometown for many years, and I have been half-dead recently. _ _ _ _ He's Two Hometown Couplets

One is called, one is ileum, one is broken, and March is three memories. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Xuancheng/Zigui Watching Rhododendrons"

In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night/Smelling the flute in Luoyang on a Spring Night"

I don't know if Lingnan should be bad, right? But this road. This peace of mind is my hometown. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's Youth Tour, South China Sea Belongs to Wang Dingguo.

Only in front of Jinghu Lake, the spring breeze does not change the waves of the past. _ _ _ _ He's Two Hometown Couplets

When will the dream home arrive and how many people will return to Chunjiang? _ _ _ _ Lu Xun's Spring in Chang 'an

Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak. _ _ _ _ Lu You's Spring Rain in Lin 'an

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's four poems about the bright moon (I)

But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy. _ _ _ _ Yellow Crane Tower in Cui Hao/Climbing Yellow Crane Tower

The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry"

I haven't even dreamed of going home in ten years. At this time, I am independent of the mountains and rivers. _ _ _ _ Xie Fangde's Wuyi Mountain

* * * Looking at the bright moon and crying, for the heart, five places, all sick and willing. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Thought of Looking at the Moon

The spring in Luoyang city is good, and Luoyang talents are always in other places. _ _ _ _ Wei Zhuang's Bodhisattva Man

When will you go home and wash your robe? The silver word is the tone, and the heart word is the fragrance. _ _ _ _ Jie Jiang's "Cutting the Plums and Crossing the Wujiang River"

Tonight is the last night of the year, and I am wandering thousands of miles away. _ _ _ _ Dai Shulun "In addition to sleeping in the stone hill"

In the knocking sound of Yi Dao, the moon in the lane is sinking, the trees by the well are shaking their leaves, and my hometown is autumn. _ _ _ _ Qiu Si of Lu You

A maid-in-waiting lived 1000 miles away from home for twenty years. _ _ _ _ Zhang Hu's "Gong Ci".

The day of returning home is behind the bird's return to the earth, but the idea of returning home has existed before the spring flowers bloom. _ _ _ _ Xue Daoheng's home.

A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. _ _ _ _ Fan Zhongyan's The Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si

I don't know where the bleak reed flute blows and I look at my hometown all night. _ _ _ _ On Li Yi's Listening to Shouxiang Wall Flute at Night

I don't know when, but I must go with you. _ _ _ _ Wei Chengqing's Nanyan Poems

You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's Three Miscellaneous Poems (Ⅱ)

This place has given me a hermit's heart. I'm tired of my official career but I'm not retired and sad. _ _ _ _ Wang Ji's "If you are in Xi"

Cong Ju shed tears the other day. She was alone in the boat. _ _ _ _ Eight Poems by Du Fuqiu, Part One

The distance from the east home is very long, and the tears are wet and the sleeves are still flowing. _ _ _ _ Cen Can is meeting the messenger in the capital.

Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on August 15th"

I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight. _ _ _ _ Wang Jian's Fifteen Nights Full Moon Send Du Langzhong

Looking at the clouds to cover your eyes, homesick for raindrops. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Rainy Rain

If you can't write a book, just send a little miss. _ _ _ _ Zhang Yan's Jie Lianhuan Lone Goose

I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's "Holidays in the Mountains Think of Shandong Brothers"/Memories of Jiuri Mountain East Brothers in September.

The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start. _ _ _ _ Zhang Ji's Qiu Si

How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see! _ _ _ _ Liu Zongyuan's "Seeing the Mountain and Sending Friends to Beijing with Master Haochu"

My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty. _ _ _ _ High-quality night work

On the road, endless homesickness rises, and green mountains and green waters seem to be their hometown. _ _ _ _ Dai Shulun's "Governing Sichuan Landscape"

Write a poem about missing your hometown and your loved ones.

1, remembering brothers on a moonlit night

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

The drums of the defenders cut off people's communication, and a lonely goose was singing in autumn in the frontier.

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.

The drums on the garrison building cut off people's communication. In autumn, a lonely goose is singing. Starting from tonight, I entered the Millennium solar term, and the moon in my hometown is still the brightest. Brothers are scattered, and life and death are homeless. Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, not to mention frequent wars.

I thought of my brothers in Shandong when I was on holiday in the mountains.

Tang Dynasty: 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.

Being alone is always a bit bleak, and I miss my distant relatives every time I go to the Double Ninth Festival. Far away, I feel sorry for myself when I think of my brothers climbing high with dogwood.

3. Drink four bright moons alone (I)

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

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.

When you are awake, you are happy together, and when you are drunk, you go your separate ways.

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

Put a pot of wine among the flowers and pour it yourself. No friends or relatives. Till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon into three people before the picture. Of course, Yue Ming won't drink. Her figure follows me.

I had to form a wine companion with them for the time being. If I want to enjoy myself, I must seize the beautiful spring scenery. I sang about the moon, and my dancing figure was messy. When you wake up, you will be happy together, and when you are drunk, you will be separated. I would like to form an eternal friendship with them, forget the harm and meet at the edge of the misty galaxy.

4, "Silent Night Thinking"

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

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

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

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

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Tang Dynasty: Du Mu

There are no good traveling companions in the hotel; The sad heart seems to have solidified.

Recalling the cold light and returning to my hometown to recall the past; Like a flock of lost geese.

The road to my hometown is too far away. I will come back at dawn, and the letter from home will not be sent to this place until next year.

The Cangjiang River in the moonlight, the scenery is so beautiful, and the fishing boat is in front of my house.

There are no intimate friends in the hotel, so I meditate quietly alone. Recalling the past before the cold lamp, the sound of lonely geese awakens the lonely dream. The country road is long, and the dream soul will not return until dawn. Letters from my family won't arrive here until next year. The moonlight on Cangjiang River is smoky, and the scenery is so beautiful. There are fishing boats tied in front of my house.

6. Poems about missing relatives or hometown

Poems describing homesickness: being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family twice every festive season.

-(Tang) I remembered my Shandong brothers on vacation in the mountains. They came from my old country and told me what happened there! . When you passed my window, did the plum blossom bloom its first cold flower? .

-(Tang) Wang Wei's Miscellaneous Poems has broken the sound book ridge, and it has been winter and summer. The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home.

-Song Wenzhi's Crossing the Han River ... Night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang.

-(Tang) Wang Wan's "The next berth on the North Fort Mountain" was only seven days in spring and left home for two years. The day of returning home is behind the bird's return to the earth, but the idea of returning home has existed before the spring flowers bloom.

-Xue Daoheng's return, the foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is there already frost? Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. -(Tang) Li Bai's "Silent Night Thinking" The rest of the flutes flew in the dark and scattered into the fir trees.

In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick. -(Tang) When did the family arrive in the dream of Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night" and how many people returned by the Chunsheng River? —— (Tang) Lu Lun's "Chang 'an Spring Watch" The teenager left home, the local accent did not change, and the children did not know each other. Where did the guests come from? -(Tang) He's "Happy Birthday to the Strawberry Drum on the Helium Raft" describes the poem of relatives and friends: I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.

-(Song) Su Shi's "Water Tune Song Tou" was originally born from the same root, so why bother speculating with each other? -(Three Kingdoms) Cao Zhi's seven-step poem The thread in the hands of a loving mother makes clothes for her wayward son.

-(Tang Dynasty) Meng Jiao's Ode to a Wanderer However, China has our friendship, and heaven is still our neighbor. (Tang) When seeing Du off to Shu, it was sad for each side. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? .

-(Tang) Bai Juyi's "Pipa Travel" Friends' needs are as light as painting, and mountains are like paper and don't like peace. -Weng Zhao's "Looking for Mountains with Friends" Luoyang relatives and friends asked each other, and there was a piece of ice in the jade pot.

-(Tang) Wang Changling's "Parting with Xin Qiji at Furong Inn" advised you to drink more wine and go to the West for no reason. -(Tang) Wang Wei's "Send Yuan II Anxi" Mo Chou has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you.

-(Tang) Gao Shi's "Biedongda" was long before I met her, but it was longer than when we parted. The east wind started and a hundred flowers blossomed. -(Tang) Li Shangyin's Untitled.

7. Poems about missing hometown and relatives

I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays. -(Tang) Wang Wei's "I miss my Shandong brother on vacation in the mountains"

You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world. When you passed my window, did the plum blossom bloom its first cold flower? . -(Tang) Wang Wei's Miscellaneous Poems

The sound book outside the spine is broken, starting in winter and summer. The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. -Song Wenzhi "Crossing the Han River"

... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. -(Tang) Wang Wan's "The next berth on the North Fort Mountain"

It has been seven days in spring, and I have been away from home for two years. The day of returning home is behind the bird's return to the earth, but the idea of returning home has existed before the spring flowers bloom. -Xue Daoheng's "Homecoming"

The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. -(Tang) Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet 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.

-(Tang) Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night"

Hometown is in a dream, when can I return; Winter went to spring, and in Laizhou, Jiangxi, several people returned to China. -(Tang) Lu Lun's Chang 'an Spring

Young people leave home, old people return, the local accent has not changed, and children meet strangers. Where do you come from?

-(Tang) He, Homecoming Book

8. Poems about missing hometown and relatives

Thinking of Tang and Li Bai's bright line at the foot of my bed, is there already frost? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank again, and I suddenly remembered my home in a quiet night. It was rainy and rainy in the Tang Dynasty, and Bai Juyi was misty in Kesashige, where mountains and rivers were deep. In autumn, the sound of the beach is more urgent and the canyon is overcast. Look at the clouds and miss the raindrops. How can I comfort you? Thanks to Beichuangqin, the guests ate cold food in Tang and Li, while they were homesick for wet wipes. The sound book is broken in the sky, and the peach and plum spring rain. I'm not in the mood to drink, but I seem to have a reason to sing. How many people are out of town? By the river, Tang and Du Xunhe were driving horses by the river, and their homesickness grew step by step. They waved willows, but lost the cicada. Autumn crops are long and cold clouds are about the ancient city. Turbulence gathers at the end of the world. The shore is long and the lake is wide and the autumn sails are wide. Buy wine above fishermen, share lights and fishing boats. Xiaoxiang should travel alone when she sees the geese coming. She missed Tang without thanking her, but the letter from Yunnan never came back. If you don't sweep the flowers in front of the court, who will climb the willow outside? If she sits for a long time and sells silver candles, she will lose face. She is worried about autumn nights. Open the furnace to release inkstone ice. Suddenly, I returned to my old country and yearned for Xiling. Dreaming of the old city in autumn, looking at the ruins of Tang Rongyu's old country, I want to travel when I climb it. When personnel changes, the Millennium water flows in vain. In the evening, I dreamed of the glory of Zhu Hong, and all the trees in Jingmen were in autumn. Dark clouds hung over me, and I watched my homesickness from a distance. I stayed at the Tang Hotel all night, but the guests' hearts became sad. My hometown is full of thoughts tonight, and I am sad. Wei Zhuang, who is homesick for Tang Dynasty outside the river, is sad in a foreign land every spring. Du Qu oriole can know that. He even broke his heart for the sunset on the river bank. Looking from a distance, Tangyuan Town is full of bleak winter scenery, with many mangrove temples on one mountain. Zhong Xuan's homesickness is endless, and Zhang Shui flows eastward like a jade wave. Who doesn't miss home in the three rural areas of Tanggaoqu, Wanshan in North and South Qian Shan and Che Xuan? He is lonely and sad. -Li Bai 02. I advise you to have a glass of wine. People have no reason to go out in the sun. -Wang Wei 03. Where are the sails in the sun curtain? When the horizon looks at people's intestines. -Meng Haoran 04. The lonely sail is far away from the sky, only the Yangtze River flows. -Li Bai 05. Know yourself in the sea, and heaven is still our neighbor. -Wang Bo 06. Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. Thousands of miles away, Chen Juan. -Su Shi 08. A lonely stranger in a strange land I am cast, I miss my family all the more on every festive day. -Wang Wei 09. If I want to become 100 billion dollars, I will climb to the top and see my hometown. -Liu Zongyuan 10. When you ask about your return, late rain will rise in the autumn pool. -Li Shangyin 65438. When will the bright moon shine on me? -Wang Anshi 12. I don't know where to brag, but I want to see my hometown all night. —— Yi Lee 13. I will think of you in the clouds, so think of me in the sunset. -Li Bai 14. I have been away from you for a long time, and I miss you for no reason. -Xu Shu 15. I know this. What do you mean? People don't like flowers. -Xiao Zixian 16. It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming. —— Li Shangyin 17. Acacia meet, this night is awkward. -Li Bai 18. In March, the wind and water came, and a letter from home was worth a ton of gold 19. Old vines faint crows, small bridges flowing water. With a sad mist on the river waves 2 1. Water brings you the feeling of home, dragging your boat for 300 miles. Wine into sorrow, into acacia tears 23. * * Seeing the bright moon crying, it is a red heart, and in five places, all diseases are the same. A glass of turbid wine belongs to Wan Li's house, with frost all over the floor for 25 days. Why * * cut candles at the west window, but it's 1. You come from my old country. Tell me what happened there! . Tomorrow at the window, the cold plum blossoms. (Wang Wei's Miscellaneous Poems) 2. Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed. When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from. His hometown accidental book) 3. Duan, winter passed and spring came again. When I came to my village and met people, I dared not ask a question. Song Wenzhi "Crossing the Han River") 4. Under the blue mountain, we meandered forward, and my boat and I followed the green water until the river bank widened at low tide and there was no wind blowing my lonely sail. The sea is dying, and Jiang Chun has entered a new year. Where can I get books from my hometown? I will go back to Luoyang. (Wang Wan's Lonely Mountain in Northern Jiangsu) 5. Man is spring. Thinking is in the flowers and the moon. (Xue Daoheng, "Every day someone misses home") 7. Whose rain flute flies in the dark, and the spring breeze permeates Los Angeles. Hearing the willows in this serenade, who doesn't remember the national conditions. (Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night") 8. Staying in the hostel is ten days in first frost, and I miss Xianyang day and night. You cross the river for no reason, but you want Bing to be your hometown. (Liu Zao, "What is life without you for me? However, if there is something wrong with letters in peacetime, what can I expect in wartime? . 10. "Moonlight Memories Brothers" (Tang Du Fu) Wanderers listen to drums, and autumn geese know that the dew is frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! Oh, my brothers, lost and scattered, what does life mean to me without you? However, if there is something wrong with the letters in peacetime, the situation is that the soldiers have not stopped. 1 1. Looking at the moon and thinking of one far away (Zhang Tang Jiuling) has a bright moon on the sea. At this time, I blew out the candle, it was not dark, I put on my coat, it was not warm, so I left my message to the moon, and then turned to my bed, hoping for dreams, Du Shaofu's harmony, in this wall around Sanqin area, through a fog to unite the five rivers, all of them are official travelers. The world is but a little place, after all. If you don't do anything wrong, the child will touch the towel. In prison, cicadas are singing in the west, and the south crown is full of thoughts. They can't stand the shadow of their temples, so they come to sing to their bald heads. It's hard to get in. His pure voice is drowned in the wind world. Who knows if he is still singing? Who will listen to me? . Liu Changqing, the owner of Furong Mountain who stayed in the snow, was far away from Cangshan Mountain, freezing in the cold, and the White House was poor. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and returns to people in the snowy night. Is it raining all the way to Chu? Wei, seeing Li Zhou off in the rain at night, the construction industry is at dusk, the lonely sails are heavy, and the birds are late. Haimen is nowhere to be found, and Pu Shu is far from nourishing. More affectionate than loose silk. Stay up all night, crying frost all over the sky. Jiang Feng sleeps in the fire. Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, midnight to the passenger ship. There are many weeds near Liuyuxi Suzaku Bridge in Wuyi Lane, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and the sunset shines obliquely at the entrance of Wuyi Lane. In the old society, Wang Xietang died in front of swallows and flew into the homes of ordinary people. Untitled Li Shangyin, I have known her for a long time, and we have been apart for a long time. When the east wind rises, all flowers are gone, and the spring silkworm dies, tears are exhausted every night. When I see clouds change in the morning mirror, I dare to sing at night and the moonlight is cold. There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .