Classic verses expressing nostalgia (74)

1. Over there, the clouds and tendons are spinning, but here the wheels are turning. ——Xin Qiji's "Partridge Sky: Sending Yuan Ji back to Yuzhang"

2. When you come from your hometown, you should know the things in your hometown. ——Wang Wei's "Three Miscellaneous Poems·Part

Third, they will not be cut off like Gantang, with gray beard and white armor waiting to return. ——Su Shi's "Farewell to Jia Na's Wrinkled Eyebrows"

4. Flying away with the clouds several times to find the return boat. ——Jiang Jie's "Poppy·Shu Lou"

5. Hearing the returning geese at night makes me homesick, and I feel the beauty of things as I enter the New Year. ——Ouyang Xiu's "A Reply to Yuan Zhen"

6. The book is as affectionate as an old friend, and the joy and sorrow of each other are like each other in the morning and evening. ——Yu Qian's "Guanshu"

7. If a close friend is not rewarded, he will return to his hometown in autumn. ——Jia Dao's "After the Poetry"

8. The wild geese are falling, deep in the cold reeds. ——Zhang Yuanqian's "Congratulations to the Bridegroom and to Prime Minister Li Boji"

9. There is no book at the foot of the wild goose, and the ancient city is secluded. ——Shi Dazu's "Partridge Sky·There is a pregnant person on the road of Wei County"

10. The sound of the horn in the night is sad to himself, and the guest's heart is full of sorrow and homesickness. ——Wang Yuanliang's "Looking to the South of the Yangtze River·Nine Days in Youzhou"

11. Guanshan is surrounded by mountains and thousands of miles away from my hometown. ——Liu Chang's "Fragmented Sentences"

12. If you don't know the way to the Central Plains, you will think about it and become desolate. ——Lu Benzhong's "Nan Gezi·The Post Road Invades the Slanting Moon"

13. The old country is sad, the new pavilion has tears in its eyes, and the wine is raining. ——Wang Lan's "Niannujiao·She took refuge in the river and wrote in the new pavilion"

14. Stopping the boat to ask for help, maybe she is from the same hometown. ——Cui Hao's "Changqianxing·Where does the Jun family live"

15. There are also bones returned to Xianyang, and each family in the business has mentioned their hometown. ——Wang Jian's "Crossing the Liao River"

16. Weijiahai returns to his hometown. ——Liu Bang's "Song of the Great Wind"

17. The thousand-mile clear river looks like a train, and the green peaks are like clusters. ——Wang Anshi's "Cinnamon Zhixiang·Going to See Off"

18. This place makes me think about it, and I have been sad and tired for many years. ——Wang Ji's "Entering Ruoye Creek"

19. A tired guest from the end of the world, returning to the mountains, looking away from his hometown. ——Su Shi's "Yong Yu Le·Pengcheng Overnight at the Swallow Tower"

20. The south of the Yangtze River and the north of the Yangtze River are sad and thoughtful, and the wine is red. ——Fang Yue's "Shui Diao Ge Tou·Pingshan Hall Uses Dongpo Rhyme"

21. Poetry and Wine Club, Shuiyun Township. ——Xin Qiji's "Partridge Sky: Sending Yuan Ji back to Yuzhang"

22. People say that the setting sun is the end of the world, but I can't see home at the end of the world. ——Li Gou's "Homesickness"

23. Wuzhou spring grass orchid and Du Fang, feel the things and miss the hometown. ——Song Zhiwen's "Hanshi Jiangzhou Mantang Station"

24. When visitors travel to the fields, every house is closed. ——Yao He's "Zhuang Ju Ye Xing"

Twenty-five, the grass on the edge, the grass on the edge, the old soldiers come to the grass on the edge. ——Dai Shulun's "Zhuanyingqu·Biancao"

26. Thoughts and desires are bound to meet the rules, and the rod is used to stab the boat. ——Yuan Jie's "The Thief Retreats to Show the Officials"

Twenty-seven, let down the clouds and rain in front of your pillow, respect the flowers and the moon in front of you. ——Zhang Yuanqian's "Shizhou Slow·Cold Water Yihen"

28. There is no other words when walking, just return home early. ——Yuan Kai's "Letter from the Capital"

29. Things and people in a foreign land are different, but Dongfeng is an old acquaintance. ——Ouyang Xiu's "A Song of Thanks to Fa Cao at the West Lake in Spring"

Thirty. Send the troops to drink, and write letters home drunkenly. ——Cen Shen's "Sending Magistrate Li to Beijing at the Western Head of Qi"

31. Where is my hometown, it's time to think about it. ——Wei Yingwu's "Wearing Wild Geese"

Thirty-two, the wind and rain come at night, and the return of spring seems to want to keep people behind. ——Xin Qiji's "Going to Xiping and Farewell to Du Shugao"

Thirty-three, in front of the beautiful window the next day, the winter plum blossoms have not yet bloomed. ——Wang Wei's "Three Miscellaneous Poems"

Thirty-four, where Xifa comes, Yishan is green. ——Liu Kezhuang's "Man Jiang Hong·He Wang Shi's Rhyme Sends Zheng Bochang"

Thirty-five, the dream of returning home ends towards the setting sun. ——Wu Wenying's "Feng Qiwu·Jiachen Chinese Valentine's Day"

Thirty-six. I was separated from the crowd for thousands of miles, and suddenly dispersed. ——Zhang Yan's "Jie Lian Lian·Lone Goose"

Thirty-seven, when I get home, I should be like a child holding my clothes and laughing at me. ——Wu Ji's "Complaining of Heartfelt Love: Sleepless in the Thatched Cottage on a Cold Night"

Thirty-eight, six songs of Pingshan and Mengyao. ——Nalan Xingde's "Nine Days of Picking Mulberry Seeds"

Thirty-nine, this spring has passed, and when will it be the return year? ——Du Fu's "Two Quatrains"

Forty, Xuanfei couldn't get down, and he couldn't make it due to chaos. ——Shen Yue's "Ode to the Wild Geese in the Lake"

41. I am even more timid when I'm close to my hometown and don't dare to ask anyone. ——Song Zhiwen "Crossing the Han River"

Forty-two, turn around and travel far away, climb the osmanthus and look up to the sky. ——Du Fu's "Two Poems on the Night of August 15th"

Forty-three, life has its own share, especially the relatives of the Cai family. ——Sikong Shu, "Happy to Meet My Brother Lu Lun"

Forty-four, if you don't have blue eyes, it's the time when sorrow comes. ——Zhang Yuanqian's "Shizhou Slow·Cold Water Yihen"

Forty-five, Qiluo heart, soul and dream separated, go up to the high building.

——Sun Guangxian's "Jiuquanzi·The Boundless Empty Moraine"

Forty-six, the hometown is late, the poems and wine are strong, and the new geese are far away, so there is no greeting. ——Shi Dazu's "Jade Butterfly·The late rain did not destroy the palace tree"

Forty-seven. On New Year's Eve, candles are lit in the hall, and a glass of wine is played. ——Li Qi's "Listening to An Wanshan Playing the Zhen Song"

48. Homesickness is unbearable and sad. Who is willing to respect the king and grandson when traveling? ——Tan Yongzhi's "Autumn Stay in the Xiangjiang River and Encountering Rain"

Forty-nine, Yan plugs the moon, and it is full again when it is missing. ——Hua Qingshu "Looking to the South of the Yangtze River·Yansai Snow"

50. Coming from Miandong, I arrived in Jinling on the first day of Ding Weiyuan. I felt a dream on the river and wrote the swallows. The swallows are light and the orioles are delicate and soft. ——Jiang Kui's "Treading on Shasha·Coming from Miandong"

51. My hometown is far away tonight, and I will have another year of frost on my temples tomorrow. ——Gao Shi's "Great Night Works"

Fifty-two. After farewell, we gather together in the wind pavilion and the moon pavilion. ——Liu Yong's "Mr. An·Collecting the remaining rain on the far bank"

Fifty-three, the fish is floating red and green. ——He Zhu's "Cherishing the Remaining Spring·Rainy Rain Harvests the Spring"

Fifty-four, Tanzhou official residence is empty at dusk, and there is no reason to look into it now and in ancient times. ——Li Shangyin's "Tanzhou"

Fifty-five, Twelve Langqian, the homeland is three thousand miles away. ——Wang Tingyun "Feng Qiwu· Decaying willows and sparse moss all over the ground"

Fifty-six. When I am drunk and singing, you are harmonious. When I am drunk, you must help me, but wine can forget my worries. ——Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·An Shi in the East China Sea"

Fifty-seven, the overlap of mountains and rivers doubles the ecstasy. ——Li Zhiyi's "Linjiang Immortal: Feelings of Climbing the Lingxantai"

Fifty-eight, there is no dream in the travel pillow, and the cold is growing every time. ——Lu Benzhong's "Nan Gezi·The Post Road Invades the Xianyue"

Fifty-nine, Pingjun, don't ask: Qingjing, turbidity and Wei, go to the horse and cattle. ——Yuan Haowen's "The Full Moon·Thousands of Peach Trees in the View of Xuandu"

60. Weary tourists in the lakes and seas have returned to Jianghan. ——Zhang Xiaoxiang's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou: Passing Yueyang Tower"

61. I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and you will live up to my love. ——Li Zhiyi's "Bu Suanzi·I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River"

Sixty-two, September 9th, overlooking the mountains and rivers, returning home to look at the accumulated wind and smoke. ——Lu Zhaolin's "View of the Xuanwu Mountain Travel on September 9th"

Sixty-three, old age has not accomplished its merits, but it is a waste of leisure. ——Cui Yuyu's "Shui Diao Ge Tou Ti Jiange"

Sixty-four. After the ancient platform has been shaken, I look back at my hometown in autumn. ——Liu Changqing "A View from the Wugongtai Temple in Autumn"

Sixty-five, there are countless Yan carved beams and painted buildings, and you can live there at will regardless of the owner. ——Song Zhengyu's "Jade House Spring·Numerous Yan-carved beams and painted buildings"

66. Three hundred thousand people were recruited in Qili, and they looked back at the moonlight for a while. ——Li Yi's "Joining the Army in the Northern Expedition"

Sixty-seven. A glass of dirty wine can lead to a home thousands of miles away, but Yan Ran has no plan to return home. ——Fan Zhongyan, "Fishermen's Proud Autumn Thoughts"

Sixty-eight, I don't know where to play the reed pipe, and I have to recruit people all over the country overnight. ——Li Yi "Listening to the Flute in Shoujiang City at Night"

Sixty-nine, the bright moon of the Qin Dynasty and the Pass of the Han Dynasty, the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned. ——Wang Changling's "Two Poems Beyond the Fortress"

70. The spring breeze reaches Hengyang overnight, and the Chu River and Yanshan Mountain are thousands of miles long. ——Wang Gong's "Spring Wild Geese"

Seventy-one, the empty moraine is boundless, and the Yangguan Road is thousands of miles away. ——Sun Guangxian's "Jiuquanzi·Boundless Empty Moraine"

Seventy-two. Going north, I saw apricot blossoms cut into ice ribbons, lightly stacked several times, with light and even layers of swallow fat. ——Zhao Ji's "Yanshan Pavilion· Traveling north to see apricot blossoms cutting ice silk"

Seventy-three, the news of the other family mountain has disappeared, a hundred kinds of lovesickness, when will the heart break. ——Shi Naian's "Die Lian Hua·Yi Biejia Shan Yin Xin Yao"

Seventy-four, the bright moon, the bright moon, the sound of Hujia disappears with sorrow. ——Dai Shulun's "Zhuanyingqu·Biancao" Poems about nostalgia Poems expressing nostalgia and nostalgia

Thinking of Du Ling's dream, the geese filled the pond.

It has been ten years since the guest house was in Bingzhou. When I return home, I remember Xianyang day and night.

Looking at the tower, the clouds cover my eyes, and my heart is homesick with raindrops. How can we comfort Youdu? I rely on this North Window Qin.

I still pity the water of my hometown, and send my boat sailing thousands of miles away.

Wherever nostalgia accumulates, chaos gathers at the end of the world. The shore is long and the people are singing late, and the lake is wide and the sails are sailing in autumn.

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Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks at it, I don’t know whose autumn thoughts are falling. Wang Jian’s "Looking at the Moon on the Night of the 15th to Send to Mr. Du"

When I meet people, I gradually feel that the local accent is different, but I hate that the orioles sound like the old ones. Shantang. Sikong Tu's "Five Poems in Manshu"

Only the mirror lake in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the old times. Tang Dynasty. He Zhizhang's "Two Poems in Returning to Hometown"

Shaoxiao The eldest son returned home from home, but his local pronunciation has not changed and his hair on his temples has faded. Tang Dynasty. He Zhizhang's "Book of Return to Hometown"

The dew is white tonight, the moon is my hometown. Ming Tang Dynasty. Du Fu's "Moonlight Night Recalls My Brother-in-law"

Don’t be sad, I will be separated from you in the Warring States Period. Chu. Qu Yuan’s "Nine Songs. Shao Siming"

The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.

Du Fu's "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night"

I can't sleep alone in the cold light of the hotel, why do the guests feel so sad? Tonight I miss my hometown thousands of miles away, and I will see another year of frost on my temples tomorrow. Gao Shi's "Great Night Works"

The ancients have gone away on white clouds, and the Yellow Crane Tower is vacant here.

Looking at the tower, the clouds cover my eyes, and my heart is homesick with raindrops. How can we comfort Youdu? I rely on this North Window Qin.

When the young man left home and his boss came back, his local pronunciation remained unchanged and his hair on his temples faded.

Where is the country gate at dusk? The misty waves on the river make people sad.

Hearing the broken willows in this nocturne, no one can forget the love of his hometown.

I still pity the water of my hometown, and send my boat sailing thousands of miles away.

There are Hanyang trees in Qingchuan and Parrot Island with luxuriant grass.

The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty passed through the Han Dynasty, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned. Wang Changling's "Two Poems from the Fortress"

I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love. Li Zhiyi's "Businessman I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River"

When a young boy left home and his elder brother returned home, his local pronunciation remained unchanged and his hair on his temples faded. He Zhizhang's "Two Occasional Letters on Returning to Hometown"

I feel even more timid when I'm close to my hometown, and I don't dare to ask the visitor. Song Zhiwen's "Crossing the Han River"

Where can I get the rural letters? Return to Yanluoyang. "At the foot of Cibeigu Mountain" by Wang Wan

A glass of turbid wine can lead to a home thousands of miles away, but Yan Ran has no plan to return home. Fan Zhongyan's "Autumn Thoughts of the Fisherman"

You come from your hometown, so you should know about it. Wang Wei's "Two of Three Miscellaneous Poems"

Draw pictures to reflect on the spring breeze, and wear a ring in the sky to return to the soul of the moon at night. Du Fu's "Third of Five Poems on Ancient Relics"

***When you look at the bright moon, you should shed tears, for one night your hometown feels the same in all five places. Bai Juyi's "Feelings at Watching the Moon"

When night comes, you suddenly return home in a dream. Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi's Dreams on the Twentieth Night of the First Month of Yimao"

The sun is far away, and the clothes are fast. Han "Nineteen Ancient Poems. Lines, Lines, Lines, Lines, Lines, Lines"

People After returning to the wild goose, my thoughts are in front of the flowers. Sui Dynasty. Xue Daoheng's "Everyday I Think of Returning"

Separation and hatred are just like spring grass, the farther you go, the more you will live in the Southern Tang Dynasty. Li Yu's "Qing Ping Le"

Continuous cutting and chaos are the sorrow of divorce. The feeling of separation is still in the heart. Li Yu's "Happy Meeting"

It's easy to say goodbye, but it's hard to see others. The flowers fall in the flowing water and spring is gone. In the world of heaven and earth, Li Yu's "Lang Tao Sha" 》

Life without seeing each other is like participating in the Shang and Tang Dynasties. Du Fu's "To the Eight Imperial Guards"

I advise you to drink another glass of wine and leave Yangguan in the west without any old friends of the Tang Dynasty. Wang Wei "Weicheng Song"

Don't worry about having no friends in the road ahead. No one in the world knows the king and the Tang Dynasty. Gao Shi's "Farewell to Dong Da"

The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun sent me "To Wang Lun" by Li Bai

Last year I saw you farewell in the flowers, but it has been a year since the flowers bloomed today. Wei Yingwu "Send to Li Dan Yuanxi"

It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and it is also difficult to say goodbye. , The east wind is powerless and the flowers are left in the Tang Dynasty. Li Shangyin's "Untitled"

The candle has the heart to say goodbye, and weeps for the person until the dawn of the Tang Dynasty. Du Mu's "Farewell"

When people return to the wild geese, they are thinking In front of flowers.

Hearing the broken willows in this nocturne, no one can forget the love of his hometown.

Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown.

The mist is heavy today, and the country is deep here. The sound of the beach is more urgent in autumn, and the air in the gorge is more cloudy at dawn.

There are Hanyang trees in Qingchuan and Parrot Island with luxuriant grass.

Buy wine and pass the fishing house, divide the lamp and fishing boat. When you see wild geese in Xiaoxiang, you should think about traveling alone.

The yellow crane will never return, and the white clouds will remain empty for thousands of years.

Where can I find the hometown book? Return to Yanluoyang.

Where is the country gate at dusk? The misty waves on the river make people sad.

I miss my hometown tonight, and my frosty temples will bring another year tomorrow. Bold and free-spirited classic verses (74)

1. If I become the Qing Emperor in the future, my reward will be that peach blossoms will bloom.

2. Relatives and friends in Luoyang are like asking each other, with a heart of ice in a jade pot.

3. When the sun rises, the hibiscus is ten feet high. Everything in the world is as fine as a hair. When a wild man sees injustice in anger, he wears away the eternal knife in his chest.

4. When the boy was fifteen or twenty, he won the horse riding on foot.

5. All things are born to nourish people, and people have no virtue to repay heaven.

6. But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Hu Ma is not allowed to cross the Yin Mountain.

7. Fubo only wishes to return his body in a shroud, so there is no need to enter the pass in Dingyuan.

8. It is better to be a real villain than a hypocrite.

9. Many things in ancient and modern times are all made fun of.

10. Five-flowered horse, golden fur. Hu'er will be exchanged for fine wine, and we will sell the eternal sorrow with you.

11. The old man is still ambitious, but his ambition is thousands of miles; the martyr is still ambitious in his old age.

12. Don’t laugh while lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times?

13. The endless falling trees rustle and the endless Yangtze River rolls by.

14. It is difficult to have a full day without any intention.

15. Life is a matter of spirit, but who can comment on fame?

16. I am smiling towards the sky with my horizontal sword, leaving my liver and gallbladder intact.

17. Don’t let anyone praise you for the good color, just leave the pure energy to fill the universe.

18. The king of Qi was so furious that he caught the drunkard and cooked it.

19. When heaven and earth are united, I dare to stand apart from you.

20. Look at the strong pines in the dim dusk, and still calmly fly through the chaotic clouds.

21. The sea accepts hundreds of rivers, and it is big if it has tolerance; if it stands thousands of feet high on the wall, it is strong if it has no desire.

22. The east wind wakes up the heroic dream, smiling at the green mountains and the sky.

23. There is spring water in the south and north of the house, but I can see a flock of gulls coming day by day.

Twenty-four, I was drunk and singing wildly in front of the five willows.

Twenty-five, a gentleman will kill his confidant and leave Yanjing with his sword.

Twenty-six, the wind and dust of the clothes have turned into clouds and smoke, and the rivers and lakes have been settled for unknown years.

27. Let him be strong, let him be strong, the breeze blows on the hills, let him go horizontally, and the moon shines on the river.

28. Sacrificing one’s life to go to the national disaster, treating one’s death as if one were returning home.

Twenty-nine, the fluttering looks like a sand gull in the sky and the earth.

Thirty, half awake and half drunk day after day, flowers bloom and fall year after year.

Thirty-one, when the matter is over, brush off your clothes and go away, hiding your merit and fame.

Thirty-two, despite countless hardships, you are still strong, no matter how strong the wind is from the southeast, northwest or northwest.

Thirty-three, only those with firm confidence can achieve their goals.

Thirty-four, don’t be afraid of being shattered into pieces, keep your innocence in the world.

Thirty-five, if you are successful, you can help the world; if you are poor, you can only take care of yourself.

Thirty-six, the setting clouds and the solitary owl fly together, the autumn water is the same color as the sky.

Thirty-seven. When you are at the top of the mountain, you can see all the mountains and small mountains.

Thirty-eight, brothers who have gone through all kinds of calamities are here, and when they meet, they smile and forget their grudges.

Thirty-nine. When we meet, we will drink for you. We will tie our horses to the weeping willows of tall buildings.

Forty, worry about the world's worries first, and rejoice after the world's happiness.

Forty-one, count the romantic figures, but also look at the present.

Forty-two, the wind in the world will destroy my generation, and the years will destroy it once it enters the rivers and lakes.

Forty-three, the flower path has never been swept by visitors, and now the gate is opened for you.

44. I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back after all my money is spent.

Forty-five, ambitious people eat the meat of Huns when they are hungry, and laugh and drink the blood of Huns when they are thirsty.

46. If a person has no ambition, he is like an animal.

Forty-seven, I hope that all living beings will have enough to eat, and I will not hesitate to suffer from illness.

Forty-eight, the spring silkworms will not run out until the silkworms die, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes.

Forty-nine, the country is so beautiful that it attracts countless heroes to bow down. The past has passed, counting the famous figures, but let’s look at the present.

Fifty. The long road to Xiongguan is really like iron, but now we are crossing it from the beginning.

51. Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world.

Fifty-two, the big roc rises with the wind in one day and soars ninety thousand miles.

Fifty-three, dying before leaving the army makes the hero burst into tears.

Fifty-four. One sword brings hatred for a lifetime, and a short-breathed hero is brave.

Fifty-five, I am a madman of Chu, and Feng Ge laughs at Confucius.

Fifty-six. If you want to see a thousand miles away, go to a higher level.

Fifty-seven. The King of Qin rode a tiger and traveled around the eight extremes, and the sky turned blue when his sword illuminated it.

Fifty-eight. I can't bear to watch my friends become new ghosts, and look for poems in the sword bush angrily.

Fifty-nine, relying on a dangerous building alone, do not believe that there is no sorrow in this world.

60. The world laughs at me for being crazy, but I laugh at others because they can’t see through it.

Sixty-one. The four seas are churning with clouds and waterways, and the five continents are shaking with wind and thunder.

Sixty-two, the sound of Xihe knocking on the sun glass, the ashes of calamity flew all over the past and present.

Sixty-three, drunk and lying on the knees of a beautiful woman, awakening to take the power of killing.

Sixty-four, go to Huangquan to recruit old troops, and kill Yama with a hundred thousand banners.

Sixty-five, the big roc rises with the wind in one day and soars ninety thousand miles.

Sixty-six, I am still suffering because my ambition has not been fulfilled, and there are traces of crying everywhere in the southeast.

Sixty-seven, with millions of troops on the West Lake, the first peak of Wushan Mountain was immediately reached.

Sixty-eight, once we go to Zitai Lianshuo Desert, we only leave the green tomb facing the dusk.

Sixty-nine, Wan Zhan claims not to carry a sword, and he was born with piercing eyes.

Seventy. If I were the Qing Emperor in that year, I would be rewarded with peach blossoms.

Seventy-one, character and knowledge are all achieved by ambition. Without ambition, people will not be able to accomplish anything.

Seventy-two, the sea laughs, and the tide surges across the strait.

Seventy-three, I traveled three thousand miles with one body, and once blocked a million divisions with one sword.

Seventy-four, Heaven is moving vigorously, and a gentleman strives to constantly strive for self-improvement. Nostalgic poems

1. Birds miss the old forest, and fish in the pond miss their old abyss. Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden and Living in One of the Fields"

2. Jiang Han misses returning guests, and there is only one corrupt scholar in the world. Classic quotations from Du Fu's "Jiang Han"

3. Farewell to the green mountains and see each other again at dusk, neighing horses out to miss the hometown.

Li Qi's "Farewell to Chen Zhangfu"

4. If you were able to transform into hundreds of billions of people, you would sit on the top of the mountain and look at your hometown.

5. Opposite the ruthlessness are mountains and rivers. Xin Qiji's "Farewell to Fan Kuo on his Tour to Jiankang on the Difference of Storms"

6. I can't bear to climb high and face the distance, looking at the dimness of my hometown, and it's hard to remember when I return home. Liu Yong's "Eight Sounds from Ganzhou to the Xiaoxiao Dusk Rain Sprinkling the River Sky"

7. When will the home arrive in the dream, and how many people will return to the river when spring comes? Outside the floating clouds in Kawahara, the palace palaces are scattered and illuminated. Lu Lun's "Spring Hope in Chang'an"

8. Where the heart is close, there is even more desolation, which is said when staying and returning home. Zhang Yuanqian's "Shizhou Slow Cold Water Follows the Traces"

9. Nostalgic and nostalgic, I recited the flute poems in the air, and when I went to the countryside to read them, I felt like a bad person. Liu Yuxi's "Rewarding Lotte at the First Banquet in Yangzhou"

10. When the young man left his hometown and the old man returned, his local pronunciation has not changed and his hair on his temples has faded. He Zhizhang's "Two Occasional Letters on Returning to Hometown"

11. Thinking of returning home is like the Fen River, and there is no day without it. Li Bai's "Early Autumn in Taiyuan"

12. Draw pictures to understand the spring breeze, and wear a ring in the sky to return to the soul of the night moon. Du Fu's "Third of Five Poems on Ancient Relics"

13. After the ancient platform has been shaken, I look back at my hometown in autumn. Liu Changqing's "A View from the Wugongtai Temple in Autumn"

14. Sanxiang is worried about the autumn colors on the temples, and faces the bright moon when returning from thousands of miles away. Lu Lun's "Late Visit to Ezhou"

15. Suddenly I heard the ancient tune of the song, and I felt like thinking about it. Du Shenyan's "Early Spring Tour with Lu Cheng in the Jinling Mausoleum"

16. When the young boy left home and his elder brother returned, his local pronunciation remained unchanged and his hair on his temples faded. He Zhizhang's "One of Two Poems on Returning to Hometown"

17. Although I am blue and purple, it is better to return home early. Du Fu's "Summer Night Sigh"

18. Returning to the boat after thousands of miles to play the flute, I am in alliance with the white gull. Huang Tingjian's "Deng Kuai Pavilion"

19. I don't know how long it will take for me to return home with you? . Wei Chengqing's "Poetry of Ode to Wild Geese in Nanzhong"

20. The Jin Ou has been short and must be replenished. Dare to sacrifice your life for the country! Sigh for danger and sigh for drifting away. Qiu Jin "I can't help but feel the sinking of my motherland in Partridge Sky"

21. The war has been going on for three months, and letters from home are worth ten thousand gold. Du Fu's "Looking in Spring"

22. Looking at the palace, the clouds cover my eyes, and I feel homesick for the raindrops. Bai Juyi's "Yin Yu"

23. Coming to see me off, it is the late autumn of my motherland and the weather is beginning to be calm. Wang Anshi's "The Fragrance of Guizhi Comes to See Off"

24. During the Lantern Festival, the weather is harmonious, so there will be no wind and rain. Li Qingzhao's "Yongyu Le Melting Gold in the Sunset"

25. The willows are dyed with thick smoke, and the plum flute is played with resentment, and I know how much spring is coming. Li Qingzhao's "Yong Yu Le Melting Gold in the Sunset"

26. The year is about to end, and no one has returned from thousands of miles away. Dai Shulun's "Stone Station on a Big Night"

27. The Han moon sheds tears in the countryside, and the horse's hoofs are wasted by horses. Cen Shen's "Qixitou Sends Judge Li to Beijing"

28. After the expedition, Hong came to Yan, but there was no news about his hometown. Zhao Changqing's "Linjiang Fairy Late Spring"

29. Relatives and friends in Luoyang are like asking each other, and a heart of ice is in a jade pot. Wang Changling's "Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower"

30. From now on, the dream soul is thousands of miles away, Yueyang Tower every night. Xu Junbao's Wife "The Courtyard is Full of Prosperity"

31. The road to Shuiyi River is long. Lu You's "Nanxiangzi Sends a Dream to Wu Qiang"

32. Where does the Jun family live? My concubine lives in Hengtang. Cui Hao "Where does your family live in Changqianxing"

33. I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and you will live up to my love. Li Zhiyi "I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River"

34. Woodcutter and fisherman come and go, who is the master of the wind and moon in the river? Ge Changgeng's "Feng Qi Wu Green Dark Red Sparse Spring is Late"

35. Only the mirror lake water in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the old waves. He Zhizhang's "Two Occasional Letters to Hometown"

36. The guest house is like home. Liu Kezhuang's "Spring Play in the Jade House"

37. When you grow old, you live among others, and when you return in spring, you come first. "New Year's Composition" by Liu Changqing

38. People walking outside the wall, but the beauty inside the wall smiles. Su Shi's "Spring Scenery of Butterflies in Love with Flowers"

39. The spring breeze reaches Hengyang overnight, and the Chu River and Yanshan Mountain are thousands of miles long. Wang Gong's "Spring Geese"

40. The river is three thousand miles away, and the family letter contains fifteen lines. Yuan Kai's "Letter from the Capital"

41. I miss my hometown tonight, and I miss another year tomorrow. Gao Shi's "Great Night Work"

42. It's a cold night in the thatched cottage and I can't sleep, and the waning moon shines like a whip. Wu Ji's "Complaining of Heartfelt Love and Sleepless Night in the Thatched Cottage"

43. The crouching dragon and the leaping horse end in the loess, and the human affairs news is full of loneliness. Du Fu's "Night in the Pavilion"

44. Looking to the northwest, where is the hometown? How many times can I see the full moon in the southeast? Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the Night of August 15th"

45. The flowers are stuffed with flowers and visitors are crying, and the willows are hung with homesickness. Cen Shen "Wuwei Spring Evening" heard that Judge Yuwen returned to the west. . . 》

46. Open up the wilderness in the south, stay humble and return to the garden. Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden and Living in One of the Fields"

47. The vast sky and vast sky convey the feeling of hometown. Zhang Jiuling's "Night Journey to the Xijiang River"

48. After the parasol trees were half dead and the frost cleared, the white-headed mandarin ducks flew without their companions.

He Zhu's "The Half-Dead Tung Tree Overwhelms the Changmen, Everything Is Bad"

49. The grass has faded, but the old friends have a different future. The nostalgic verses in Wei Zhuang's "Night Thoughts at Zhangtai" really make people feel gloomy

50. If you don't appreciate your close friends, you will return to your hometown in autumn. "After the Poem" by Jia Dao

51. When will you return home to wash guest robes? The word "Yin" means Sheng tune, and the word "Xin" means "Xiangshao". Jiang Jie's "A Plum Blossom Boat Crosses the Wujiang River"

52. The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty and the Han Dynasty pass, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned. "Two Poems from the Fortress" by Wang Changling

53. Where is the hometown, it’s time to think about it. "Wen Yan" by Wei Yingwu

54. On New Year's Eve, candles are lit in the hall, and a glass of wine is played. Li Qi's "Listening to An Wanshan Playing the Zhen Song"

55. Starting in the morning to conquer the priests, the travelers are sad for their hometown. Wen Tingyun's "Morning Journey to Shangshan"

56. I have not finished my journey. When will I come back? Song Zhiwen's "Inscription on Dayu Lingbei Station"

57. Liu Fei fluttered and felt sorry for himself. He left Beijing and Luo for more than ten years. Gao Shi's "Two Poems of Farewell to Dong Da"

58. We look at each other without knowing each other, and sing long songs to pick up the flowers. Wang Ji's "Ambition"

59. Thousands of miles of clear river is like a train, and green peaks are like clusters. Wang Anshi's "The Incense of Cinnamon Twigs Comes to See Off"

60. Thoughts and desires are bound to the festival, and the pole is used to stab the boat. Yuan Jie's "The Thieves Retreat and Tell the Officials"

61. This body is like a passing house, where is my hometown? Su Shi's "Linjiang Immortal Farewell to Wang Mian"

62. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. Du Fu's "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night"

63. The clouds and things are not different from each other in different places and countries, but the children are taught to hold the cup in their palms. Du Fu's "Little Arrival"

64. The spring breeze blows the dream of hometown all night, and then chases the spring breeze to Luocheng. Wu Yuanheng's "Spring"

65. The hometown is full of enthusiasm for the new year, and the sky is alone. "New Year's Composition" by Liu Changqing

66. I miss my hometown so much that I can't help but send it somewhere else? Cao Pi's "Yan Ge Xing"

67. The sound of Wu leaves and the sound of autumn, the bit of banana and the bit of sadness, the third watch returns to the dream after the third watch. Xu Zaisi's "Water Fairy Night Rain"

68. You cannot send letters from home, because the geese return south again in autumn. Wei Zhuang's "Night Thoughts on Zhangtai"

69. In the Ming Dynasty, when looking at the countryside, you should see Longtou plum. Song Zhiwen's "Inscription on Dayuling North Station"

118. The desolate land of Chushui in Bashan has been abandoned for twenty-three years. Liu Yuxi's "Rewarding Lotte at the First Banquet in Yangzhou"

119. People say that the setting sun is the end of the world, but I can't see home at the end of the world. Li Gou's "Homesickness"

120. The wind blows across Yumen Pass for tens of thousands of miles. Li Bai's "Moon in the Mountains"

121. Who asks the flag pavilion? Ten thousand wines are worth a fight. He Zhu's "It's Difficult to Bind the Tiger's Hand on the Road"

122. When people return home after the wild geese, their thoughts are in front of the flowers. Xue Daoheng's "Every Day I Think of Returning"

123. You come from your hometown, so you should know the things in your hometown. Wang Wei's "Two of Three Miscellaneous Poems"

124. In February, the branches in the south of the Yangtze River are full of flowers, and the cold food in a foreign country is far from sad. "Cold Food" by Meng Yunqing

125. The road to the east of my hometown is long, and my sleeves are full of tears.

126. The wild goose has no books and the ancient city is quiet. Shi Dazu's "The Partridge Tianwei County Road has a man who is pregnant with him"

127. When the garrison guests look at the border towns, they look forward to returning home with many sad faces. Li Bai's "Moon Over the Mountain"

128. I have been away from my hometown for many years, and recently I have been busy with people. He Zhizhang's "Two Occasional Letters on Returning to Hometown"

129. This spring has passed by again, and when will it be the year of return? Du Fu's "Two Quatrains"

130. The news of a different family mountain has disappeared, a hundred kinds of lovesickness, when will the heart break. Shi Naian's "Die Lian Hua - News from Biejia Mountain"

131. I stopped the boat to ask questions, maybe I am from the same hometown. Cui Hao's "Where does Changqianxing Jun's family live?"

132. I am even more timid when I am close to my hometown and dare not ask the visitor. Song Zhiwen's "Crossing the Han River"

133. I don't know where to play the reed pipe, and I marched all the people to their hometowns overnight. Li Yi "Listening to the Flute in Shoujiang City at Night"

134. In front of the beautiful window the next day, the winter plum blossoms have not yet bloomed. Wang Wei's "Three Miscellaneous Poems"

70. On the day when Yipo returns, I can see the spiritual flag in the sky. A collection of poems expressing nostalgia in Xia Wanchun's "Farewell Between the Clouds"

71. I can't help but feel that my motherland is sinking, so I travel overseas to find close friends. Qiu Jin "I can't help but feel the sinking of my motherland in Partridge Sky"

72. The dream of hometown never ceases, does it cause great sorrow? After passing Zhongzhou, we went to Fuzhou. Zuo Fu's "Lang Tao Sha Cao Xiyi broke a branch of peach blossom." . . 》

73. The horse is flying fast, and the bow is shaking like a thunderbolt. Xin Qiji's "Breaking time to write a heroic poem for Chen Tongfu"

74. Three hundred thousand people were recruited in Qili, and they looked back at the bright moon for a while. Li Yi "Joining the Army in the Northern Expedition"

75. The ice is blooming on the riverside today, and it is the time when the flowers are falling in Chang'an. "Bian Ci" by Zhang Jingzhong

76. If you were transformed into hundreds of billions, you would go up to the top of the mountain and look at your hometown. Liu Zongyuan's "Looking at the Mountains with the Master Hao Chu to Send Relatives and Friends in Beijing"

77. The wind and the snow have broken the hearts of the people, and the dream cannot come true.

Nalan Xingde's "A Journey to Saucacia Mountain"

78. A glass of turbid wine can lead to a home thousands of miles away, but there is no way for Yan Ran to return home. Fan Zhongyan's "Autumn Thoughts of a Fisherman"

79. Don't return to your hometown when you are still young. Returning to your hometown requires breaking your heart. Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattvas and barbarians all say that Jiangnan is good"

80. Swings inside the wall and Taoism outside the wall. Su Shi's "Butterflies Love Flowers in Spring"

81. Weijia returned to his hometown from abroad. Liu Bang's "Song of the Great Wind"

82. A tired guest at the end of the world, returning to the mountains, looking away from his hometown. Su Shi's "Yongyu Le Pengcheng Overnight at Yanzi Tower"

83. Unique officials and tourists are surprised by the new phenology. Du Shenyan's "Early Spring Visit with Lu Cheng in Jinling Mausoleum"

84. Hearing about returning geese at night makes me miss my hometown, and I feel the beauty of things as I enter the New Year. Ouyang Xiu's "Reply to Yuan Zhen"

85. The clothes are full of blood, tears and dust, and it is sad to return home after the chaos. Gao Qi's "Send off Chen Xiucai and return to the sand to visit the tomb"

86. There are carriages and horses at the door, and he talks about his hometown. Lu Ji's "The door is full of carriages and horses, and travelers are traveling"

87. The books are as affectionate as old friends, and the joys and sorrows of the morning and dusk are like each other. Yu Qian's "Guanshu"

88. I still pity the water of my hometown, and see off the boat thousands of miles away. Li Bai's "Farewell at the Jingmen Gate"

89. The water is soft, the sound of the oars is soft, the grass is green and the island is green, and the green peach trees hide the red building. Zuo Fu's "Lang Tao Sha Cao Xiyi broke a branch of peach blossom." . . 》

90. The autumn breeze is seen in Luoyang city, and the writer is full of ideas. Zhang Ji's "Autumn Thoughts"

91. Although I moved home with Guo, I walked into the wild path into mulberry and hemp. Jiao Ran's "Looking for Lu Hongjian but not meeting him"

92. He also sent two lines of tears to the west of the sea. Meng Haoran's "An old trip to Guangling on the Tonglu River"

93. The audio book outside the mountain is broken, and spring comes back after winter.

Song Zhiwen "Crossing the Han River"