Homecoming poems

As for the poems about returning home, ancient poems are the general name of China's ancient poems, which refer to the poems created by ancient people in China. The concept of ancient poetry, that is, China's ancient poetry, is rich and colorful, so do you know any poems about returning home?

Poetry 1: the first poem of returning home

When the sun sets, the branches can't move forward. When you enter the village, you will laugh at dantian.

Time has lost my childhood dream, and the countryside still respects the sages.

The retired people are as old as before and can't sleep at night in the clinic.

Travellers from afar go home, ashamed of their parents' tears.

The second song

The geese crossed Hengyang for help, so it's been a long time since their hometown.

Young people are used to the spring breeze, and the prodigal son is flying in the snow now.

Melancholy Qian Shan woodbirds, desolate passers-by.

Mo Wen sorrow at this time. On the moon, there is a battle to the north of the river.

The third song

Returning home at dusk in summer, the grass is fat and the eagle is low, and the wood fire is lonely.

It turned out that Hu Qin chased the fierce horse, and the milk in the cup boiled a copper pot.

The host is eager to dance, while the guests are in love.

The wind swept Shan Ying and hit the water, and the starlight splashed all over the township lake.

The fourth song

With the faint sunshine, it is near dusk at the foot of Cangshan Mountain.

The heart returns to the hometown road, and the eyebrows lock Liu Cunchou.

A confident hand waving a knife can cut off the water, and the toppings are still drunk.

Ruthless is the window and the moon, laughing at my dream today?

The fifth song

Stay on the shore for a while, cross the bridge and enter Bianzhou.

Returning birds are exhausted, the wind blows their wings, and tourists add softness at full term.

Ziya fishing is late, and Ruan Ji sings poetry and complains about autumn.

Waiting for Gaotang is kneeling, so don't worry.

song 6

The wild old man went back to the field for the night and asked him to go back and forth several times.

Although moss adds frost and snow, green ants are still full.

Pingping often eliminates loneliness, while Zhu Ting seeks warmth.

Simple tea and simple rice make you happy, and you don't envy the rich in Zhumen.

Returning home poem 2 "Tian Jia Yuan Ri" Meng Haoran

Last night, I fought back against the north, and today I started from the east;

I'm already strong, and I'm worried about agriculture without money.

Sang Tian cultivates the father, and the lotus hoe follows the shepherd boy;

Tian said that the climate is abundant this year.

"Selling Dementia" Fan Chengda

On New Year's Eve, people don't sleep. They are tired of being lazy and forcing the New Year.

Children are told to take the long street, and Yuner dementia is sold.

Except at night.

It's a matter of sharing weal and woe, but it turned out to be nothing. Wan Li's lovesickness became overnight.

Worry until the crow dies and you will see the spring breeze again.

Wang Anshi and Yuan Ri

In addition to firecrackers at the age of one, the spring breeze also sent warmth to Tusu;

The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old.

On the first day of the Yuan Dynasty, the jade ground was covered with buttercups.

Lotus blossoms fall every year, and Bijing Tu Su sinks ice wine.

Han Xiao is still cheating others. She is slim in spring.

Beauty urges longevity, and cypress leaves and green peppers are full of sleeves.

Deep in my hometown, we don't know each other, but I only stay with Dong Jun.

"Except Night" Wen Tianxiang

Dry kunkong, years go to the church;

At the end of the road is a storm, and the poor side is covered with snow and ice.

Life disappears with the years, and the body is forgotten;

There is no such thing as killing Su Meng, and the night is still young and the lights are burning.

"Happy New Year" Wen Zhiming

I don't want to meet, but I want to talk about it. We are all over the famous newspapers.

I also throw some paper with people. The world is too simple and empty.

Julia, a new single book.

The wind and frost in heaven and earth are exhausted, and the weather in Gankun is harmonious;

Add a new year, and spring is full of old mountains and rivers.

May Liu Fang is full of pride, rambling and old;

Tusu City was drunk and laughed at Baiyun.

Poetry about going home 3 1 Except at night

Tang Bai Juyi

Eye disease, lack of sleep, failure to maintain old age, old age's mind and feelings, and spring.

When the fire needle lights are all on, there will be sixty people with flat heads.

2. Except at night

Don Song Cao

The residual wax is exhausted, and the east wind should gradually smell.

How much is it per night? I want to share it when I am two years old.

It will fight when it is dark, and spring will bloom.

In the Ming Dynasty, I watched the fire from the other side and wished Yao Jun first.

3. Except at night.

Don Luo Yin

The official calendar is coming to an end, and the village mash is strong and self-unloading.

I'm tired of cold and warmth. I'm afraid of the old and cherish the disabled.

As time goes by, KouRong is still wanting more.

Children don't know anything, singing until dawn.

4. Except at night

Don Shang Yan

Nine winters and thirty nights, cold and warm.

After sitting on the fourth watch, I am one year old.

Fish lamp prolongs fire, animals carbonize spring ash.

Di Qing should be old now, and welcome new times.

5. Yuanri (Yulouchun)

Maopang

Every year, lotus drops leak, and Bijing Tu Su freezes wine.

Han Xiao is still cheating others. She is slim in spring.

Beautiful women urge longevity, and cypress leaves and peppers are green sleeves.

Deep in my hometown, we don't know each other, but I only stay with Dong Jun.

6. Tian Jia Yuan Ri

Tang Meng Hao ran

Last night, I fought back against the north, and today I started from the east;

I'm already strong, and I'm worried about agriculture without money.

Sang Tian cultivates the father, and the lotus hoe follows the shepherd boy;

Tian said that the climate is abundant this year.

7. Zhang Shaofu's home, Music City, New Year's Eve Club

(Tang) Meng Haoran

All along, the two families have a good relationship and know each other well.

After dark, people will light red candles and wait for their friends' next birthday party.

During the dinner, the singers sang the old songs of "Plum Blossom", everyone drank the newly steamed Bai liquor, pushed a cup for a change, and occasionally had a gambling game with drinkers.

The author is wandering around now, enjoying the past, year after year.

8. Spring Festival

[(Ye Xie)

The law turns to harmony, and the shoulder rubs the hub and hits the music.

There is no need to face the eastern suburbs, and spring is in thousands of households.