Poetry about homesickness Song Dynasty

1. Poems or lyrics about homesickness in the Song Dynasty

Which writers in the Song Dynasty wrote more works about homesickness? Which images appear more frequently in Su Shi and Li Qingzhao's homesickness works? Mainly include: moon, swan goose, water shield soup, perch, double carp, pounding clothes, etc.

There are also Chang'e, Jade Rabbit, Toad, Osmanthus Tree, Moon Palace, Qiong Tower, etc. There are 210 Mid-Autumn Festival poems in "Complete Song Ci", of which 178 are marked with the word "Mid-Autumn Festival". Most of them describe moonlight, homesickness, and missing relatives. Chang'e, Jade Rabbit, Toad, and Osmanthus are often mentioned. , Moon Palace, Qiong Tower, etc.

There are 210 Mid-Autumn Festival poems in "Complete Song Ci", of which 178 are marked with the word "Mid-Autumn Festival". Most of them describe moonlight, homesickness, and missing relatives, and Chang'e is often mentioned in them. , Jade Rabbit, Toad, Laurel Tree, Moon Palace, Qiong Tower, etc. The best person to write moon appreciation poems in the Song Dynasty was Su Shi. He had three poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival, all of which are masterpieces. Among them, "Shui Diao Ge Tou" is the most popular: "When will the bright moon come? Ask the wine to the sky.

I don’t know the sky. Gongque, what year is it today? I want to ride the wind back, but I am afraid that the high place will be too cold... I hope that I will live a long life and visit the beauty of the moon."

It is not just the literati who like to stay here. Many ordinary people also enjoy admiring the moon and composing poems on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival. The best person to write moon appreciation poems in the Song Dynasty was Su Shi. He had three poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival, all of which are masterpieces. Among them, "Shui Diao Ge Tou" is the most popular: "When will the bright moon come? Ask the wine to the sky.

I don’t know the sky. Gongque, what year is it today? I want to ride the wind back, but I am afraid that the high place will be too cold... I hope that I will live a long life and visit the beauty of the moon."

It is not just the literati who like to stay here. Many ordinary people also enjoy admiring the moon and composing poems on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival. The widely circulated folk story of three sons-in-law or three sons competing for poems in the Mid-Autumn Festival is a reflection of this custom.

The widely circulated folk story of three sons-in-law or three sons competing in poems during the Mid-Autumn Festival is a reflection of this custom. --------------- For a summary of homesickness images, see: ======================= Homesickness [Song Dynasty] Li Gouren It is said that the setting sun is the end of the world, but I can't see my home even if I look to the end of the world.

I already hate that the Bishan Mountains are blocking each other, and the Bishan Mountains are still covered by dusk clouds. ------------ Bochuan Guazhou Wang Anshi Jingkou Guazhou is separated by water, and Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains.

The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again? ---------------- Shui Tiao Ge Tou [Song Dynasty] Su Shi Bingchen wrote this article while drinking happily during the Mid-Autumn Festival. He was very drunk and was pregnant with his son.

When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine. I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky.

I want to ride the wind back home, but I am afraid that it will be cold in the high places. Dance to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the human world.

Turning to the Zhu Pavilion, the Qihu is low, and the light is sleepless. There should be no hatred, why will things last forever when we say goodbye?

People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan.

Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" is the most famous Mid-Autumn Festival poem and has always been popular. Hu Zai's "Xi Yuyin Cong Hua" said: "As soon as the Mid-Autumn Festival poems came out from Dongpo's "Shui Diao Ge Tou", the remaining poems were all discarded." Su Shi's poems in the past dynasties always chose this one.

Wu Qian's "Frost Sky Dawn Corner": "Let's sing Dongpo's "Shui Tiao", under the clear dew, the lapels are covered with snow." There are many people singing in modern times. I remember Faye Wong singing it, and there is also " The funny version of Su Yongbang in "Hedong Lion Roar".

----------------------- Appreciation of "One Cut Plum" by Li Qingzhao The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade mat of autumn. He undressed Luo Shang lightly and boarded the orchid boat alone.

Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When Yan Zi returns, the moon is full on the west tower. The flowers float and the water flows.

One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just lower my brows, but it's in my heart.

This is a song that expresses the pain of lovesickness and farewell to sorrow. This poem is titled "Farewell to Sorrow" in Huang Sheng's "Selected Poems of Hua'an". It was written by Li Qingzhao to her husband Zhao Mingcheng who left home not long after their wedding. She told about the loneliness of her solitary life and how eagerly she longed for her husband's early death. The feeling of returning.

Yi Shizhen's "Lang Huan Ji" said: "Not long after Yi An got married, Mingcheng went on a long journey. Yi An couldn't bear to say goodbye, so he searched for the poem "Yijianmei" in the brocade handkerchief book "Yijianmei". "Send it away."

The author uses the unique sensitivity of women to capture the fleeting true feelings in the words, and expresses the abstract and elusive thoughts and feelings in simple language that are tangible and understandable. , intriguing stuff. The first sentence at the top of the poem, "The fragrance of red lotus roots lingers in the jade mat in autumn" describes the autumn when the lotus flowers wither and the bamboo mats soak in the cold, which is ethereal.

"Red lotus root" means pink lotus. "Jade mat" is an exquisite bamboo mat.

This sentence is extremely rich in meaning. It not only highlights the desolate autumn season, but also exaggerates the environmental atmosphere and plays a foil role in the author's loneliness and sorrow. On the surface, it describes ordinary things such as lotuses dying and bamboo mats getting cold, but in essence it implies the artistic conception of youth passing away easily, beauty aging easily, and "people go away and sit in the cold".

Liang Shaoren's "Essays of Liangbian Qiuyu Temple" praised this sentence as "swallowing plums and chewing snow, without losing the atmosphere of fireworks in the world."

"Lightly undressing Luo Shang, alone on the orchid boat" is about his boating on the water during the day: the poet untied his silk skirt, changed into casual clothes, and rowed the boat alone to have fun.

"Qing Jie" and "Ding Shang" vividly show her expression and actions. "Light" refers to the light and agile movements of hands and feet, expressing the mood of a young woman who is afraid of disturbing others, cautious and somewhat shy.

Precisely because he was "light", no one knew about it, not even the maid was allowed to follow him. The word "du" is a response to the word "light" in the previous sentence, which points out the crux of the word "sorrow" in the lower sentence.

"Going alone on the orchid boat" was exactly what she wanted to do to relieve her sorrows, and it was not a leisurely activity. In the past, they might have gone boating together, but now they were alone in the boat. Her husband, who was deeply in love and was with her day and night, was longing for his return. How could she not be filled with sadness?

"Who in the clouds sent me a brocade letter?" I miss my husband and look forward to it. It is really "a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold". "When the wild goose returns, the moon is full on the west tower" is the sudden and spontaneous manifestation of her eagerness to miss her husband.

The author relies on the legend of Hongyan's book. The picture is clear and vivid. It renders the beautiful night scene with the moonlight filling the building. However, behind the joy, there are tears of lovesickness. "Moon Full West Tower" is written about a moonlit night when a missing woman leans on the railing and looks out.

The moon has set in the west, which shows that she has been standing on the top of the building for a long time, which shows that she misses her husband more deeply and is more worried. Looking forward to the news, she looked up and sighed, and actually had the fantasy of a wild goose replying to the letter.

No wonder she ignored the coolness of the night dew and stood staring blankly until the full moon came to the west tower without realizing it. The poem "Flowers drift away and water flows away" means that the falling flowers and flowing water in front of you will naturally drift away regardless of your mood.

In fact, this sentence contains two meanings: "Flowers drift away", which means that her youth is as empty as flowers and withers away;. 2. Ancient poems about homesickness in Song Dynasty poems

Fisherman's Ao·Autumn Thoughts on Song Dynasty: Fan Zhongyan blocked the scenery when autumn comes, and the scenery is strange, but Hengyang's geese leave without paying attention.

There are sounds from all sides, thousands of miles away, long smoke and sunset, and the lonely city is closed. A cup of turbid wine can lead to a home thousands of miles away, but Yan Ran has no plan to return home.

The ground is covered with frost, the Qiang pipes are covered with frost, people are sleepless, and the general's hair is white and his husband is in tears. Mooring in Guazhou Song Dynasty: Wang Anshi Jingkou Guazhou is separated by water, and Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains.

The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again? Wangjiangnan·Transcendental Terrace was written in the Song Dynasty: Su Shi was not old in spring, and the willows were slanting in the gentle wind. Try to watch it on the transcendent stage, half a ditch of spring water and a city of flowers.

Thousands of families are covered in mist and rain. After a cold meal, I woke up and sighed.

Stop thinking about your old friends and your homeland, and try new tea with new fire. Poetry and wine take advantage of the youth.

A spring day occasionally resembles the Song Dynasty: Cheng Hao's clouds are light and the breeze is gentle. It's almost noon, and the flowers and willows are crossing the Qianchuan. At that time, people did not know Yu Xixin's joy, and they would be called young people who took leisure time to study.

Su Muzhe·Burned agarwood in the Song Dynasty: Zhou Bangyan burned agarwood to relieve the heat. Birds call out for the clear sky, and they peek into the eaves at dawn.

The early sun on the leaves dries up the rain, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind lifts them one by one. My hometown is far away, when will I go?

He lives in Wumen and has been traveling in Chang'an for a long time. May the fisherman and the man remember each other?

In a small boat, I dreamed of entering Furongpu. The wind enters the pine·The ancient mirror image of the dangerous building is still cold. Song Dynasty: Zhang Yan The ancient mirror image of the dangerous building is still cold.

Looking back at each other. Peach Blossom does not know the Eastern and Western Jin Dynasties, and now she dreams of Handan.

On the ethereal sea of ??gods, there are floating pictures of the human world. Baoguang Dan Qi is completely recirculating.

The water is weak and the boat is free. The autumn wind is difficult to grow old, and the three-beaded tree is still lingering and the brittle tube is clear.

Don’t dance with colorful clothes, the Silver Bridge can’t reach the deep mountains. 3. A Complete Collection of Homesick Poems of the Song Dynasty

"Su Mu Zhe" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty

The sky is blue and the sky is yellow, and the leaves are yellow on the ground.

The autumn colors are in waves, and the waves are green and cold. .

The mountains reflect the setting sun and catch the water from the sky.

The fragrant grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.

The soul of the dark country, chasing the thoughts of the journey,

Unless it happens every night, good dreams will leave people to sleep.

High in the Mingyue Tower, I rest and lean alone,

The wine enters my sad heart and turns into tears of lovesickness.

Tang Li Bai's "Night Thoughts" There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown.

Du Fu recalled his brother-in-law's saying on a moonlit night: "The dew is white tonight, the moon is bright in my hometown"

There is also a saying by Cui Hao on the Yellow Stork Tower. Sorrow

Fan Zhongyan did not leave a few of his poems, but they are all classics

"Yu Jia Ao" is the pioneer of bold poems. Although there is no word "homesickness", but being in the borderland, I have no feelings for him. The nostalgia of my hometown permeates it

A glass of wine has spread far away from home, but Yan Ran has no plan to return.

The Qiang pipes are covered with frost, people are sleepless, and the generals are white-haired and conquer their husbands. tear! 4. Ancient poems about homesickness in Song Dynasty poems

"Moored Boats on Guazhou"

(Northern Song Dynasty) Wang Anshi

Between the water of Guazhou in Jingkou, only Zhongshan Mountain A few mountains away.

The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again?

"Homesickness"

[Song Dynasty] Li Gou

People say that the setting sun is the end of the world, but I look to the end of the world and see no home.

I already hate it. The green mountains are separated from each other, and the green mountains are still covered by dusk clouds.

"Shui Tiao Ge Tou"

[Song Dynasty] Su Shi

Bingchen's Mid-Autumn Festival Drinks , writing this article while drunk, and pregnant with a child.

When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine.

I don’t know what year it is in the palace in the sky.

I want to ride the wind back, but I am afraid that the high places will be too cold.

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Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, the light is sleepless.

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People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. This matter has never been solved in ancient times.

I hope that people will live long and be thousands of miles away.

"Butterfly" Love Flower·Mizhou Shangyuan》Su Shi misses his hometown and feels the same way

Three or five nights in Qiantang, the bright moon is as bright as frost, and the people are picturesque. The incense of sheng is blown under the tent and the musk deer is blown, and there is no trace of dust. Ma.

People in lonely mountain towns are old! Beating drums and playing flutes, we suddenly entered the mulberry community. The fire was cold, the lamps were thin, and the frost was dew. The dim snowy clouds hung over the fields.

"Looking to the South of the Yangtze: Transcendent Stage Work" by Su Shi

Spring When I am not old, the wind blows softly and the willows slant. Try to look up from the transcendent stage. Half a ditch of spring water and a city full of flowers. Thousands of homes are covered with mist and rain.

After a cold meal, I wake up and sigh. Stop thinking about my old country and my old friends. Test new tea with new fire. Poetry and wine take advantage of the youth.

"Yong Yu Le" Li Qingzhao

The setting sun melts gold, the dusk clouds merge together, where are the people? The willows are dyed with thick smoke, and the plum flute is played with resentment. How much do you know about the spring spirit? During the Lantern Festival, combined with the weather, will there be no wind and rain? Come to summon me, bring you a car, a horse, and thank you for your wine, friends, and poets.

It's a prosperous day in Zhongzhou, and the boudoir has a lot of free time. Remember to focus on the three or five. Pave with green crowns, twisting gold and snow willows, and competing for the help of Chu. Nowadays, I am haggard, my hair is windy and misty, and I am afraid of going out at night. It is better to go under the curtain and listen to people's laughter.

"A Cut of Plums·A Boat Crossing the Wujiang River" by Jiang Jie

A piece of spring sadness waiting for wine Watering. The boat is swaying on the river, and the curtains are moving upstairs. Qiuniang Ferry and Tainiang Bridge. The wind is blowing, and the rain is misty.

When will I go home to wash the guest robes? The silver word Sheng tune, the word heart The incense burns. The flowing light easily throws people away. The cherries are red and the bananas are green.

"Eight Sounds of Ganzhou" Liu Yong

To the Xiaoxiao dusk rain sprinkled on the river sky, washing the autumn. The wind is getting cold and frosty, the Guanhe River is desolate, and the remaining light shines on the building. The red and verdant places are declining, and the things are gone. Only the water of the Yangtze River flows eastward silently.

I can't bear to climb up and face the distance, looking at the dimness of my hometown. , It’s hard to forget when I think about it. I sigh at the traces of the past years. Why is there so much suffering left behind? Thinking of a beautiful woman dressing up and looking at the building, I missed it a few times and returned to the boat after seeing the sky. Fighting to know me, leaning on the balcony, I was leisurely and sad.

"The Proud of the Fisherman" Fan Zhongyan

Autumn at the end of the road The scenery is strange when you come, and you don't notice the geese leaving Hengyang. There are sounds from all directions. Thousands of miles away, the smoke is long and the sun is setting, and the lonely city is closed.

A cup of turbid wine can lead to a home thousands of miles away, and Yan Ran has no plan to return home. Qiang Guan The ground is covered with frost. People are sleepless, and the generals are white-haired and their husbands are in tears. 5. Poems or lyrics about homesickness in the Song Dynasty

"Ba Sheng Ganzhou" Liu Yong

To the rain at dusk Jiang Tian, ??a cleansing autumn. The frost is getting colder, the wind is getting colder, the Guanhe River is desolate, and the remaining light is shining on the building. The redness and greenness of this place have declined, and the beauty of the place has ceased. Only the water of the Yangtze River flows eastward without words.

I can’t bear to climb high and look far away, looking at the dimness of my hometown, and it’s hard to let go of my thoughts. Sighing at the traces of the past years, why is there so much suffering left behind? I want to see a beautiful woman makeup in the building, but I miss it a few times, and I know I'm going back to the boat in the sky. Strive to know me, leaning against the balconies, feeling leisurely and sorrowful.

"The Proud Fisherman" by Fan Zhongyan

The scenery is different when autumn comes under the barrier, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention. Sounds echoed from all sides. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke sets and the sun sets, solitary city closed.

A glass of turbid wine can spread thousands of miles across the country. The swallows have no plan to return, and the Qiang pipes are covered with frost. When a man is sleepless, the general's hair turns gray and his husband weeps.

"Royal Street Journey" by Fan Zhongyan This poem is mostly understood as missing old friends. I think homesickness is not a bad idea.

The leaves are falling one after another and the fragrance is flowing. The night is silent and the cold sound breaks. The pearl curtain rolls up and the jade building is empty, the sky is pale and the Milky Way hangs down to the ground. Every year and tonight, the moon shines brightly, and people are thousands of miles long!

I am so sad that I can’t help but feel drunk. Before the wine arrives, tears first come. The lamp is turned off and the pillow is lit, and I know the feeling of sleeping alone.

Everyone came to this matter, with their eyebrows in their hearts, and there was no way to avoid it.

"Butterfly Love Flower·Mizhou Shangyuan" Su Shi misses his hometown, but the feelings are almost the same

Three or five nights in Qiantang, the lights are bright, the moon is as bright as frost, and the people he sees are picturesque. The incense of the sheng was blown under the tent, and the musk deer was spitting out, and there was not a trace of dust following the horses.

People in lonely mountain towns are old! Beating drums and playing flute, he suddenly entered the farming and mulberry community. The fire is cold, the lamp is thin, the frost is dew, and the snowy clouds are dimly hanging in the wild.

"Looking to the South of the Yangtze River·Transcendent Stage Work" Su Shi

The spring is not old yet, the wind is gentle and the willows are slanting. Try to watch it on the transcendent stage, half a ditch of spring water and a city of flowers. Thousands of homes are covered in mist and rain.

After eating cold food, I wake up and sigh. Stop thinking about old friends and homeland, and try new tea with new fire. Poetry and wine take advantage of the youth.

"Eternal Joy" by Li Qingzhao

The setting sun melts gold, the dusk clouds merge together, where are the people? The willows are dyed with thick smoke, and the plum flute is played with resentment. How much do you know about the spring spirit? During the Lantern Festival, combined with the weather, will there be no wind and rain? Come to greet him, bring him a car and a BMW, and thank him for his wine, friends, and poets.

It’s a prosperous day in Zhongzhou, and there is a lot of free time in the boudoir. Remember to focus on the three or five. Paved with emerald crowns, twisted with golden snow willows, and clustered with ribbons to help Chu. Now I am haggard, with windy hair and misty hair on my temples, and I am afraid of going out at night. It's better to go under the curtain and listen to people's laughter.

"A Cut of Plum Blossoms, Boat Crossing the Wujiang River" by Jiang Jie

A piece of spring sorrow awaits the pouring of wine. The boats on the river are rocking, and the curtains on the upper floors are moving. Qiuniang Ferry and Tai Niang Bridge. The wind is blowing and the rain is falling.

When will I return home to wash my guest robes? The word "Yin" means "Sheng", the word "Xin" means "Xiang Shao". It is easy for people to be thrown away by the stream of light. The cherries are red and the bananas are green.

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As for the imagery , it’s hard to say, there are railings, rivers, fallen leaves, and flying geese on it. . . The Song Dynasty poem retells the narrative, and the same glass of wine has both the heroism of "the wine is full and the mind is still open", and the desolation of "a cup of dirty wine can lead to thousands of miles", which is closely related to the author's state of mind. For specific images, you can refer to similar types of words, such as missing people, frustrated in official career, and tired of official travels. Such words often have a lonely and sentimental mood. 6. What are the poems that express nostalgia

1. Recalling Shandong brothers on September 9th

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei

Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season.

I know from afar that when my brothers climb to a high place, there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere.

Translation:

When a person is alone as a guest in a foreign country, he misses his relatives far away even more during festivals.

I recall that when my brothers climbed high and looked far into the distance today, I was the only one missing with their heads full of dogwood trees.

2. The second time at the foot of Beigu Mountain

Tang Dynasty: Wangwan

Passengers pass by the green mountains and go boating in front of the green water.

The tide is flat, the banks are wide, the wind is blowing and the sail is hanging.

Hai Ri is born and the night is over, and Jiang Chun is entering the old year.

Where can I get the hometown letter? Return to Yanluoyang.

Translation:

Outside the lush mountains is the road for travelers, and the rippling blue river is a perfect place for boating.

The tide is high, and the water between the two banks is wide. When sailing with the wind, it is just right to hang the sail high.

The night has not yet faded, and the rising sun has already risen slowly over the river. It is still in the old year, and there is already a breath of spring in Jiangnan.

I don’t know when the letters sent home will arrive. I hope that the geese returning from the north will take them to Luoyang.

3. Thoughts on Autumn

Tang Dynasty: Zhang Ji

The autumn wind is seen in Luoyang city, and the desire to write is full of ideas.

I’m afraid that I can’t finish the story in a hurry, and the travelers are about to open the gate again.

Translation:

The autumn wind blew in the city of Luoyang, and my mind was racing with thoughts of writing a letter to my family to wish them peace.

Worried about the rush of time and leaving something unwritten, I opened the envelope again to check before the sender was about to leave.

4. Sauvignon Blanc·A journey to the mountains

Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

A journey to the mountains, a journey to the water, towards the bank of Yuguan Okay, late at night there are thousands of tents with lights.

The wind is blowing, the snow is blowing, my hometown is shattered, my dreams are gone, and there is no such sound in my hometown.

Translation:

After wading through mountains and rivers one step after another, the soldiers marched non-stop towards Shanhaiguan. The night was already deep, and thousands of tents were lit with lamps.

The wind kept blowing outside the tent, and the snowflakes couldn't hold back. The noise shattered the dream of homesickness, but there was no such sound in my hometown thousands of miles away.

5. Crossing Jingmen to say goodbye

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Crossing the distance outside Jingmen, I came to visit the Kingdom of Chu.

The mountains end with the plains, and the river flows into the wilderness.

Under the moonlight, there is a flying mirror, and the clouds are forming sea towers.

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

Translation:

I took a boat across the river to the distant Jingmen Gate and visited the territory of Chu State during the Warring States Period.

The mountains gradually disappear as the low plains appear, and the rivers flow in the endless wilderness.

The moonlight on the river is like a mirror flying from the sky, and the clouds create a mirage outside the city.

I still love this water from my hometown, which came all the way to see my eastbound boat.

6. Hearing the Flute in Luoyang City on a Spring Night / Hearing the Flute in Luoyang City on a Spring Night The spring breeze fills Luo City.

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

Translation:

Whose exquisite flute secretly emits a melodious flute sound, which floats in the spring breeze and spreads throughout the whole city of Luoyang.

Who can not feel nostalgic for his hometown when he hears the song "Folding Willows" on this night of sojourn?

7. Meeting the envoy to Beijing

Tang Dynasty: Cen Shen

Looking east from my hometown, the road is long, and my sleeves are full of tears.

We will meet soon without pen and paper, but I will rely on you to send messages of peace.

Translation:

Looking eastward to my home in Chang'an, the road is far away, and the tears of homesickness wet my sleeves and are difficult to wipe away.

We meet in a hurry on the horse without paper or pen. I can only ask you to send a message to my family to report that they are safe.

9. Works on the Great Night

Tang Dynasty: Gao Shi

The hotel is sleepless under the cold light, and the guests' hearts are filled with sadness.

I miss my hometown tonight, and my frosty temples will bring another year tomorrow. (Frost on the Temple: Sorrow on the Temple)

Translation:

The cold light shone in the hotel, reflecting the lonely guest who was still unable to fall asleep. Why does this lonely traveler feel so miserable?

People in my hometown must be missing me tonight, who is thousands of miles away; my hair on the temples has turned gray, and I will be one year old tomorrow. 7. Homesick Poems of the Song Dynasty

1. "Great Night Works" by Tang Gaoshi

The hotel is sleepless under the cold light, and the guest's heart becomes desolate.

I miss my hometown tonight, and my frosty temples will bring another year tomorrow.

2. "Going Home" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

The childish child held up his clothes and asked, why is it too late to return? ***Who fights for time and wins the hair on the sideburns?

3. "Homesickness" by Li Gou of the Song Dynasty

People say that the setting sun is the end of the world, but I can't see my home as far as the end of the world.

I already hate that the Bishan Mountains are blocking each other, and the Bishan Mountains are still covered by dusk clouds.

4. "The Letter to the Family from the Capital" by Yuan Kai of the Ming Dynasty

The river is three thousand miles away, and the letter to the family contains fifteen lines. There was no other words to say while walking, except that he would return home as soon as possible.

5. "Looking at the Mountains with the Master Haochu to Send Relatives to Beijing" by Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty

The sharp mountains by the sea are like swords, and the coming of autumn cuts the heart of sorrow everywhere.

If you were to transform into hundreds of billions of people, you would go up to the top of the mountain and look at your hometown.

6. "Wearing Wild Geese" by Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty

Where is the hometown? It is a leisurely time to return to your thoughts. On an autumn rainy night in Huainan, Gaozhai heard the arrival of wild geese.

7. "Miscellaneous Poems" by Wang Wei of Tang Dynasty

You come from your hometown, so you should know the things in your hometown. Will the winter plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window tomorrow?

8. "Remembering Shandong Brothers on September 9th" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season.

I know from afar that when my brothers climb to a high place, there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere.

9. "Farewell at the Jingmen Gate" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Crossing the Jingmen Gate, I came to travel from the Kingdom of Chu. The mountains end with the plains, and the river flows into the wilderness.

Under the moonlight, there is a flying mirror, and the clouds are forming sea towers. Still feeling pity for the water in my hometown, I send my boat sailing thousands of miles away.

10. "Moonlit Night" by Du Fu of Tang Dynasty

The sound of garrison drums interrupts the movement of people, and the sound of wild geese in autumn. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.

My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death. Sending letters often failed to arrive, and the troops did not stop.

11. "Climbing Wugongtai Temple in Autumn and Looking Away" by Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty

After the ancient platform crumbled, I looked back at my hometown in autumn. There are few people coming to the wild temple, and the clouds are separated by deep water.

The setting sun is still shining, and the cold chimes are all over the forest. Sad about the affairs of the Southern Dynasties, the Yangtze River is alone today.

12. "Bamboo Branches" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty

Spring grass grows at the top of Baidi City, and the Shu River is clear at the foot of Baiyan Mountain.

People from the south come up and sing a song, but people from the north don’t come up to express their nostalgia. 8. Ancient poems about homesickness

1. Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower

Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling

The cold and rainy night entered Wu, and I saw off my guests from Chu in the bright morning. Shan Gu. Relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other like a heart filled with ice in a jade pot.

Translation: The cold rain spread all over the Wudi River and the sky all night long. After seeing you off in the morning, even the hazy distant mountains seemed lonely! When you arrive in Luoyang, if your relatives and friends in Luoyang ask about me, please tell them that my heart is still as crystal clear and pure as the ice in the jade pot!

2. Two poems about returning home

Tang Dynasty: He Zhizhang

When a young boy leaves home and his elder brother returns home, his local pronunciation remains unchanged and his hair on his temples fades away. Children who don't recognize each other laugh and ask where the guest is from.

It has been many years since I left my hometown, and recently I have been busy with people. Only the mirror lake water in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the old waves.

Translation: I left my hometown when I was young and came back in my old age.

Although my local accent has not changed, the hair on my temples has become thinner. When the children saw me, no one recognized me. They smiled and asked: Where did this guest come from?

I have been away from my hometown for many years. After I returned home, I realized that the people and things in my hometown have changed too much. Only the clear water of Jinghu Lake in front of the door, which ripples in the spring breeze, is still the same as before.

3. Autumn Thoughts

Tang Dynasty: Zhang Ji

Luoyang City saw the autumn wind, and the desire to write a book was full of ideas. I'm afraid that I can't say it all in a hurry, and the travelers are about to open the gate again.

Translation: The autumn wind is blowing in Luoyang city, and my thoughts are racing in my heart, and I want to write a letter to the family to wish them peace. Worried about the rush of time, I opened the envelope again and checked it before leaving.

4. Rewarding Lotte at the first banquet in Yangzhou.

Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi

The desolate land of Bashan and Chushui, abandoned for twenty-three years. Nostalgic, I recite the flute poems in the air, and when I go to the countryside to read them, I feel like a dead person.

Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees spring in front of the diseased trees. Today I will listen to a song of Junge, and for now I will have a glass of wine to keep my spirits up.

Translation: He was relegated to desolate areas such as Bashan and Chushui, and spent twenty-three years in decline. Remembering old friends, I recite Wen Di's poems in vain, and when I return from exile after a long time, I feel that things are no longer the same as in the past.

Thousands of sailboats are still passing by the capsized ship; in front of the withered trees, there are thousands of thriving trees. Today I listened to the poem you recited for me, and for the time being, I use this cup of wine to cheer up my spirits.

5. At the foot of Cibeigu Mountain

Tang Dynasty: Wangwan

Traveling outside the green mountains, boating in front of the green water. The tide is flat, the banks are wide, the wind is blowing and the sail is hanging.

Hai Ri is born and the night is over, and Jiang Chun is entering the old year. Where can I get the hometown letter? Return to Yanluoyang.

Translation: Outside the lush mountains is the road for travelers, and the rippling blue river is just the place for sailing. The tide is high, and the water between the two banks is wide. When sailing with the wind, the sail can be hung high.

The night has not yet faded, and the rising sun has already risen slowly over the river. It is still in the old year, and there is already a breath of spring in Jiangnan. I don’t know when the letters I sent home will arrive. I hope the geese returning from the north will take them to Luoyang.