Homesick talk about classical Chinese

1. Homesickness Poetry or China Classical Homesickness Poetry?

1, everyone gradually feels strange in the local accent, but they hate the warbler sound like the old mountain. -Si Kongtu's Five Books

Please think about your relatives during the festival. -Wang Wei's "Thinking of My Shandong Brothers on Vacation in the Mountain"

The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light, is it frosted already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. -Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night

4, cutting constantly, the reason is still chaos, it is parting. It's not just the general taste. -Li Yu's "Hui Huan"

5. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you. -Gao Shi "Don't be big"

6, Humayi north wind, bird's nest south branch. -Nineteen ancient poems "Walking and Re-walking"

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, and the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming. -Li Shangyin "Untitled"

8. Sadness is sadness and sadness. -Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs, Less Life"

9. after people return to geese, they think about flowers. -Xue Daoheng's "Homecoming"

10, where is hometown, unless you are drunk. -Li Qingzhao's "Bodhisattva Man"

1 1. Candles are kind enough to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn. -Du Mu's farewell

12, it is almost as difficult for friends to meet each other as the stars in the morning and evening. -Du Fu's "To Wei Ba and Chu Shi"

13, a glass of peach and plum spring breeze wine and a ten-year Jianghu lamp. -Huang Tingjian's "Send the Yellow Number Back"

14, teenagers leave home and return home, and the local accent does not change. -He Zhangzhi's Homecoming Book

15, he knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is so bright! . -Du Fu's Moonlight Remembering My Brother

16, alone at the bottom of the river, moonlight like water. Where are the people who came to see the moon together? The scenery is vaguely like last year. -Zhao Wei's "Jiang Lou Qing"

17, I'm looking forward to the moon tonight. I don't know who Qiu Si will fall into. -Wang Jian's "Send Du Langzhong on the fifteenth night of the full moon"

18, it looks better when it's gone, and the world is gone without running water. -Li Yu's "Langtaosha"

Sentences describing homesickness 1. When I am lonely, I always think of that warm home.

Homesick, there are kind and selfless parents in the distance.

Homesick, with loving brothers and sisters.

Homesick, there are considerate and helpful folks.

Second, homesick.

Miss that hellhole

Smoke rose from the kitchen.

Laughing and laughing.

The sky there is the bluest.

Dreaming is sweet.

be homesick

Miss that hellhole

There is clear water flowing in the stream.

There are cattle and sheep walking in the fields and grasslands.

The air is full of simple peace.

gentle breeze

Touch a quiet little village

be homesick

Miss that hellhole

I stood at the highest point on the roof.

Look at the direction of home

The setting sun gradually sets from there.

Miss, also gradually pull very long, very long.

be homesick

Miss that hellhole

When I packed my bags,

Take firm and urgent steps

The song of going home haunts my ears.

Mom and Dad, I will come back to you.

Third, the homesick sentences in ancient poems.

1, except night [Tang] high physical fitness

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

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

2. Xiang Si [Song] Li Gou

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

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

3. Miscellaneous Poems (Wang Wei)

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

4. When meeting a messenger who went to the capital (Cen Can)

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

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

5. Qiu Si (Zhang Ji)

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.

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.

3. Are there any good sentences or words to express homesickness? Thinking about Tang, Li Bai, the foot of the bed is so bright, will it have frost? .

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? (Wang Wei's Miscellaneous Poems) 2. Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed. Where do children come from when they meet strangers? "He zhang's" hometown couplet ") 3. The spine of the book is broken, 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. Song Wenzhi "Crossing the Han River") 4. Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along 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. (Wang Wan's "The Next Berth on Beibao Mountain") 5. It's only seven days in spring and two years away from home.

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) 6. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? .

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. (Li Bai's Silent Night Thinking) 7. The sound of Yudi's flight was dark, and the spring breeze filled Los Angeles.

In this nocturne, everyone can't remember the national conditions. (Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night") 8. It has been ten frosts in Bingzhou, and I miss Xianyang day and night.

For no reason, I crossed the mulberry river, but I hope that Bing is my hometown. (Liu Zao's Journey to the North) 9. Wanderers listen to drums and autumn geese sing.

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. You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! .

When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? (Wang Wei: Miscellaneous Poems) 2. Teenagers leave home, old people return, and the local accent does not change. Where do children come from when they meet strangers? (He: Homecoming Letter) 3. Yin Shu beyond the ridge, winter goes and spring comes.

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) 4. Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water.

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

I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. (Wang Wan: a berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain) 5. It's only seven days in spring and two years away from home.

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: Everyday Homecoming). The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? .

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. (Li Bai: Silent Night Thinking) 7. The sound of the darkness of the flute flying into the spring wind filled Los Angeles.

In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick. (Li Bai: "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night") 8. In the guest house and Bingzhou, it is already ten first frost, and I miss Xianyang day and night.

For no reason, I crossed the mulberry river, but I hope that Bing is my hometown. (Liu Zao: "Traveling North") 9. Wanderers listen to drums and autumn geese sing.

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. (Du Fu: Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night) 10. In the morning, I began to recruit priests and visit my hometown.

(Wen, "Good Morning Walk").

This sentence tells us that the moon is walking and several white clouds pass by it. Silver-white light comes in from the window, shines on people's faces and is reflected on the Mid-Autumn Festival food on the coffee table. It is neatly arranged and basically does not move. The wonderful programs on TV are more and more exciting, and everyone's hearts have already flown to their homes far from the sea.

Suddenly tears welled up in my eyes, because I remembered my neighbor at that time. If you want to live, you can live in a neighbor's house. If you want to eat, you can eat at your neighbor's house. My neighbors' uncles, aunts, brothers and younger brothers still spoil me very much, and all the good ones are brought to me once. Moreover, I was naughty to play with my neighbor's grandmother, causing her to lean on crutches and lotus feet to chase me. I laughed as I ran. Today, such happiness and happiness have vanished. It seems that when you reach out and touch them, they become sand.

Dear hometown, you are getting younger and younger. Your child is no longer young, I miss you gently, I am dreaming of you slowly, and I silently pray that you can be beautiful forever.

I don't know the crops in my hometown. Remember us? In spring, we line up to sow and fertilize, and in autumn, we harvest. As night fell, we were so tired that we lay on the carriage pulling firewood and counted the stars.

Living in other places all the year round, I often look forward to going home. "I miss my relatives more often during the festive season", and when I see other people's homes are round and happy, I will have an unspeakable desire to go home and disturb my thoughts. For those who don't go home for a long time, it is a desire to go home for a long time.

Sad songs can be used as tears, and distant looks can be used as angelica. -Han Yuefu Folk Songs >

Sad, sad, sad, parting. -Warring States. Chu. Qu yuan >

It is easier to see when it is different than when it is difficult. The water is gone, and it is heaven and earth. -Li Yu >

There should be no hate. When will it grow round? -history >

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already? I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. -Tang Li Bai >

I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away. -history >

Alone at the bottom of the river, I vaguely thought that the moonlight was like water. Where are the people who came to see the moon together? The scenery is vaguely like last year. -Tang >

Everyone gradually feels strange in the local accent, but they hate the sound of the old mountain. -Tang Sikong Tu >

Where is your hometown? Forget it unless you're drunk. -song liqing Zhao >

North Malaysia is still attached to the north wind, south birds fly north, and nest in the south branch. Han. Nineteen ancient poems >

If you keep cutting, you will be confused. It is the sadness of parting, especially the general taste in your heart. -Li Yu >

I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight. -Tang Wang Jian >

The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. -Tang Song Wen Zhi >

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

The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning. -Don Mutu >

The sadness of parting is like weeds in spring, which go further and further. -Nantang. Li Yu >

The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! -Tang Du Fu >

Please think twice about your relatives during the festival. -Tang Wang Wei >

If there is no north-south road outside the door, people should avoid parting. -Don Mutu >

We shared the flowers last year, and it has been in bloom for a year now. -Don Wei Wu Ying >

Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west. -Tang Wang Wei >

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. -Sui Xue Daoheng >

It is almost as difficult for friends to meet each other as the stars in the morning and evening. -Tang Du Fu >

Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed. -Tang He Zhangzhi >

Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? -Don Meng Jiao >

Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love. -Li Bai >

Peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, ten years of night rain. —— Huang Song Ting Jian >

Only in front of Jinghu Lake, the spring breeze does not change the waves of the past. -Tang He Zhangzhi >

Yesterday, I left, and the willows were reluctant; The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry. -& gt；

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. -Don Li Shangyin >

The longer they are apart, the wider they become and the thinner they become. Han. >

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