Poems about missing family members.

1. Are there any poems that express the feelings of family members? 1, now, close to my village and meet people, I dare not ask a question. (Tang Song Wen Zhi. Crossing the Han River)

Humayi is in the north wind and birds are flying in the south. (Han. Nineteen ancient poems. "Travel again")

3. Elegy can be a cry or a distant angelica. (Second Han Yuefu. Elegy)

4. I have been there, Liu Yiyi. The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry. ("The Book of Songs Xiaoya Cai Wei")

5, but the inch of long grass is a little sentimental, and it is reported to be three chunhui! (Tang Mengjiao. Wandering sons)

6. When you passed my window, did the plum blossom have its first cold flower? . (Tang Wangwei. Three miscellaneous poems)

7. Where is your hometown? Forget it unless you're drunk. (Song. Li Qingzhao "Bodhisattva, the wind is soft, and it is still early spring")

8. A person who is a stranger in a foreign land misses his relatives on holidays. (Tang Wangwei. Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong)

Tonight, the moon is full of hope. I wonder who will fall in Qiu Si? (Tang Wangjian. "15 nights full moon send Du Langzhong")

10, everyone gradually feels strange in the local accent, but they hate the warbler sound like Laoshan. (Tang Sikong Tu. Five books)

1 1, looking up, I found it was moonlight, and when I sank back again, I suddenly remembered home. (Tang Libai. Silent night thinking)

12, only the mirror lake ahead, the spring breeze does not change the waves of the past. (Tang He Zhang Zhi. Two hometown couplets)

13, sad, sad, sad, parting, happy, happy, new friends. (Chu ci. Nine songs "think less about life")

14, the day of departure is far away, and the day of clothing has slowed down. (Nineteen ancient poems. "Travel again")

15, after the wild goose falls, before thinking about flowers. (sui. Xue Daoheng. "People are homesick every day")

16, hate is like spring grass, and you are still alive. (South Tang. Li Yu's "Qing Ping Le, Don't Come to Spring Half")

17, if you don't stop cutting, you will still be confused, which is parting. (South Tang. Li Yu "Meet You Huan")

18, it's easier to see when you're away. Flowing water fades away in spring (Southern Tang Dynasty. Li Yu "The waves wash the sand, and the rain gurgles outside the curtain")

19, it is almost as difficult for friends to meet each other as the stars in the morning and evening (Tang Du Fu's "Gift to Wei Ba and Chu Shi")

20. I advise you to drink one more glass of wine and go out of Yangguan for no reason. (Tang Wangwei. "Send Yuan Er Shi An Xi")

2 1, the last time we met in the flowers, it has been a year since it bloomed in the flowers where we parted (Don Wei Wu Ying, to my friends Li Dan and Yuan Xi).

22. Candles have a heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn (Don Mutu). Farewell)

23. If there is no north-south road outside the door, people should avoid parting (Goodbye Don Mutu).

24. Peach, plum, spring breeze, a glass of wine, a ten-year lamp in the river's lake night rain (Northern Song Dynasty. Huang tingjian. "A few yellow replies")

25. When you are alone at the bottom of the river, your thoughts are blurred and the moonlight is like water (Don). > )

26, there should be no hate, when the dragon bid farewell to the circle (Song. Su Shi. Water regulation)

27, wish people a long time, thousands of miles * * * ChanJuan (Song. Su Shi. Water regulation)

2. Poem 1 About missing loved ones, "Jiangchengzi" Song-Su Shi

Original text:

Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable.

A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.

Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.

At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated.

Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears

It is estimated that the annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short matsuoka.

They have been dead for a lifetime, separated for ten years, but they miss each other but are at a loss and can't meet each other. I don't want to miss myself, but I can't forget it. His wife's lonely grave is thousands of miles away, and there is no place to tell her sadness. Even if we meet, we shouldn't know each other, because I'm running around, dusty and cold.

At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown in a vague dream, only to see my wife dressing up in front of the mirror in the small window. The two men looked at each other, and they didn't know where to start with a thousand words, only tears fell thousands of lines in relative silence. It stands to reason that the grave mountain with the bright moon and small pine trees is where I miss my wife every year.

2, "Xijiang Moon" Song-Su Shi

Original text:

Jade bone's melancholy fog, ice muscle has its own fairy wind.

In the sea, I sent the probe into the fragrant bush and hung the green hair upside down.

Plain noodles are often too pink, and red lips do not fade when washing makeup.

Remember Xiao Yunkong, don't dream of pear blossoms.

Naturally, it has a clean and clear style. Where can I notice the fog? It has its own immortal style. Sea gods send people to visit fragrant flowers from time to time, and the phoenix decorated with green feathers hangs upside down.

Its plain face is painted with lead powder and it is afraid of getting dirty. Even if the makeup is washed away by rain and snow, it will not fade the red color like red lips. Noble sentiment follows the sky of Xiaoyun, and you wouldn't expect to have the same dream as pear flower.

3, "Drinking Four Bright Moons Alone" Tang-Li Bai

Original text:

Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.

The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.

I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.

The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.

Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.

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

Put a pot of good wine in the flowers, drink it alone, and don't know each other. Till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon drink * * *, plus his own figure just three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, and the shadow is in vain.

For the time being, with the shadow of the bright moon, spring night should take this opportunity to eat, drink and be merry. I sing, the moon lingers, I dance, and the shadows float back and forth. Play together when you are awake, and go their separate ways when you are drunk. I hope I can roam freely forever and meet you in the boundless Tianhe River.

4, "Jiande Night Sleeping" Tang-Meng Haoran

Original text:

Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart.

The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.

Docking the ship on a small smoky continent, at dusk, new worries appeared in the guests' minds. The boundless wilderness is darker than trees, and the river is clear and the moon is close to people.

5, "Looking at the Moon and Thinking Far" Don Zhang Jiuling

Original text:

The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.

People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.

Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.

You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.

A bright moon rises on the sea, and you and I are thousands of miles apart to enjoy the moon. Lovers hate long nights and miss you all night. The candlelight goes out, the moonlight is full of love, and the clothes are covered with wet clothes. I can't give you beautiful money, so I'd better enter my dream and be with you.

3. Poem about missing relatives 1, missing father Author: Yuan Aihua Who hasn't climbed over his father's shoulder? His shoulders are always so broad and strong, like the towering Kunlun Mountain. Who has never held his father's arm? His arms are always so strong, like steel tongs. His body is always so majestic and handsome, like pine and cypress and snow. When the sun sets, he can always see his father walking on the ridge with a plow. That land is his hometown. Seedling is his hope in the future. Every year's ups and downs, bitter and sweet, exhausted, are always written on my father's face. Green rice seedlings are his happiness. Huang Cancan's rice is his harvest, his children are clever, his wife is virtuous, and his neighbors are happy. I can always see his warm figure when we meet each other after a brief encounter. Filial piety to grandparents is always considerate and simple. This is my father's kind quality. Diligence is the traditional virtue of my father. I have benefited a lot. Thank my father for his upbringing, for sending me to study and work, for giving me bone marrow, and for giving me flesh and blood. Everything about my daughter was given by my parents. Now that my father is gone, all I can do is to recall in my dreams. It's a flood of thoughts, a family relationship where blood is thicker than water, and eternal concern is only the memory of my father and my long-term thoughts-my daughter misses you in her dreams and in the depths of her soul! 2. My mind is round, Ai Qing. My mind is round. The moon on the Mid-Autumn Festival in August is also the brightest and roundest. No matter how high the mountain is and how wide the sea is, you can see it. What do you think of on such a night? My thoughts are round, watermelons and apples are round, the reunion between people is joyful, the separation of flesh and blood is painful, and those who miss their loved ones look at the bright moon in the sky. Who can swallow moon cakes? 3. Homesickness Author: When Yu Guangzhong was a child, homesickness was a small stamp. I'm here and my mother is there.

When I grow up, homesickness is a narrow ticket. I'm here and the bride is there. Later, homesickness became a temporary grave. I'm outside and my mother is inside.

Now, homesickness is a shallow strait. I am here and the mainland is there. 4, when I look at the night sky of the city Author: Samui When I look at the night sky of the city, I can't help but feel sad. Without Sirius, the bear couldn't find his way. The only light I can see is called strong light. When I looked at the night sky in the city, I couldn't help crying. The stars that blinked with me are still in my eyes. In my eyes, it was like lying in the wheat field and looking up at the night sky when I was a child, but at that time, the stars were far away. At this moment, the stars are accompanied by tears of bright lights in the city. When I look at the night sky in the city, I can't help feeling disappointed. Why can't I see the stars? Only the city lights shine. I think of the crowded night sky at home. It's just that we were together then. When I looked at the night sky in the city, I finally found a little star. who is it? Look at me from a distance.

5, always miss the author: peace is a blessing. Time flies in the historical time and space, leaving behind thoughts. It's late autumn and winter, and it's the Cold Food Festival. On October 1st of the lunar calendar, I was worried about missing it. It is a traditional folk custom to burn paper and money, and to send food, drink and warm clothes to the soul of my distant ancestors. As we all know, ancestral paper and cold clothes are nourishing the hearts of thousands of people in Qian Qian. This has become the custom of the Chinese nation. Memories and thoughts of children and grandchildren are passed down from generation to generation.

4. What are the poems that express the feelings of family members? Go to Baidu Library to see the complete content > Content comes from users: Poems about missing relatives in the library Part I: Poems about missing relatives 1, "Night Walk" Don Hotel stayed up all night, and the customer turned to sorrow. My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty. 2. "I'm going home," Tang pouted and asked, why is it too late to return? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? 3, "Homesickness" Song Liguo said that the sunset is the end of the world, looking at the end of the world without seeing home. They hate the blue mountain, which is still covered by dusk clouds. 4. The Letter from Shi Jing shows that Yuan Kaijiang has 15 lines of letters three thousand miles away. There is nothing else to say, just to return to China as soon as possible. 5, "Seeing the mountains with people, Hao Chu sent relatives to Beijing" Tang "The distant sea mountain is like a sword". Returning to thinking is leisurely. In autumn night in Huainan, geese come from Gaozhai. 7. Miscellaneous Poems: Don, you come from my old country and tell me what happened there! When you passed my window, it was plum blossom, while Han Mei was in bloom? 8. "Shan Risi Shandong Brothers" Tang people are in a foreign land, and they miss their relatives every holiday. He knows where the brothers are climbing, and one person is missing everywhere. 9. "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry" Tang Libai, sailing to Jingmen Ferry, soon you will be with people in the south. It is the end of the mountain and the starting point of the plain. The river winds through the wilderness, the moon is lifted like a mirror, and the sea clouds shine like a palace. I still pity my hometown water and send a boat thousands of miles. 10, "Moonlight Billion My Brother" defended by Tang Du Fu. How bright the moonlight is at home! Oh, my brothers, what's the point of my life without you? . Books are often not delivered. What can I expect in wartime? . 1 1, "View of Climbing the Mountain in Autumn in the Temple of General Wu", Evergreen withered vines and old trees faint. She sewed carefully, completely repaired the sad winter scenery and happy glory, and hated impermanence, only to throw away everything and nothing left.

The road to my hometown is far away and the mountains are very high. So, I told my parents in my dream that my son's life was over.

5. Miss My Shandong Brothers on Mountain Holiday, a poem about missing my loved ones.

Author: Wang Wei

I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.

When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.

Watching the moon on fifteen nights

Don Wang Jian

There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.

I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight.

People miss home every day.

Sui Xue Daoheng

It has been seven days in spring, and I have been away from home for two years.

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

Qiu Si.

Song zhangji

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.

Work at night

Tanggaoshi

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.

home page

Don Dumu

The child held hands and asked, why don't you come back?

* * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns?

homesickness

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.

A letter from the capital

Mingyuankai

The river is three thousand miles long, and there are fifteen letters from home.

There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.

Yan Wen

Don Wei Wu Ying

Where is your hometown? It's leisurely to think about it.

Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming.

Satisfied, please adopt!

6. Poetry 1 About caring for my family, I miss my hometown. Why did you send it to stay for a long time? -Cao Pi's Ge Yanxing 2. You must be drunk with wine, and the local customs are unimaginable.

-Sima Guang's "Send Zhang Fu Shun Jian" 3. The wind from thousands of miles is beating the battlements of Yumenguan. -Li Bai's Guan Shanyue 4. Song blows the bottom of the river, long cymbals don't need to be played.

-Wang Yun's "Water Tune Songs Send Chu Wang Taiyuan" 5. Homesickness, Kong Wen flute, going to hometown is like rotten ke. -Liu Yuxi's "The First Meeting in Yangzhou" 6. Pedestrians think infinitely about the autumn wind, and the mountains across the water are like hometown.

-Dai Shulun's "Governing Sichuan Landscape" 7. That is, today's riverside ice opens, and it is the time when Chang' an flowers fall. -Zhang Jingzhong's "Distinguishing Words" 8. The moon was bright in Qin dynasty, closed in Han dynasty, and the Long March did not return.

-Wang Changling's "Two Embankments" 9. The mountains and rivers of the old country and the mind of the old garden are what Rainbow can go upstairs. -Beware of "A Red Calyx, Feelings on Penglai Pavilion" 10. Dye willow smoke and blow plum flute to complain, and you will know how much spring.

-Li Qingzhao's "Forever Happy Sunset Red Melting Gold" 1 1, this body is like a house, where is my hometown. -Su Shi's "Linjiang Fairy Sent to Seal the King" 12. After parting, Fengting Yueting got together alone.

-Liu Yong's "An Gongzi Picking up Residual Rain on the Far Bank" 13 Will my own trip to the south be turned back, I wonder? . -Song Wenzhi's Inscription on the Wall of the North Inn of Dayu Mountain 14. Drawing a picture like a dream, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are inches long.

-Xin Qiji's "Partridge Days, Send Yuanji to Zhang Yu" 15, I only hope that your heart is the same as mine and you don't miss home. -Li Zhiyi's "I live at the head of the Yangtze River" 16, I don't know each other, Long song is pregnant with Cai Wei.

-Wang Ji's Wild Hope 17, only wanderers can come, which is often shocked by new beauty. -Du's "Looking at the Early Spring Tour of Lucheng in Jinling" Changting Road 18. Since last year, it is necessary to cross the thousands of feet in the long street.

-Zhou Bangyan's "Warrior Lanling Willow" 19, the north wind shakes down, and it is sad. -Li Bai's "Yimen Qiuhuai" 20, sighing the old country, the first time.

-Liu Chenweng's "Warrior Lan Ling Bing Zi Send Spring".

7. Poems about the ancients expressing their thoughts about their loved ones? I have been thinking about you all day. I know everything that languishes for you, and when flowers bloom-Wen (Tang Dynasty) "Four Southern Songs, Part Two"

? Thinking of you like running water, how can you be poor? -Xu Gan (Wei and Jin Dynasties)-"Thinking about the House, the Third"

? Acacia knows when to meet, and this night is awkward-Li Bai (Tang)-Poem of Autumn Wind

? Looking at the sky and clouds at dusk, thinking of you while walking and sitting —— Tang Yin (Ming)-A prune.

? Acacia is a version without words, so don't waste your tears on stationery-Yan (Song)-the right to "partridge sky"

? Sorrow and parting should be the same, and the most difficult thing is to clear up the grievances of the sun and the moon-Nalan Xingde (Qing)-Yu Meiren

8. Write a poem about missing your family. The author thought of Tang Libai. There is such bright light at the foot of my bed. Is there frost already? At night.

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. Hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry.

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 on 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 guest 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.

9. The poem 1 describes the missing relatives. Now, close to my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question. (Tang Song Wen Zhi. Crossing the Han River)

The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to ask about people from my hometown.

2. Humayi north wind, south branch of Bird's Nest. (Han. Nineteen ancient poems. "Travel again")

Huma is a northerner, so she is attached to the north wind; The Vietnamese bird comes from the south, so its nest stays in the south branch.

3. Elegy can be a cry or a distant angelica. (Second Han Yuefu. Elegy)

A sad song replaces the cry of homesickness, and the right to climb high and look far should return to my hometown.

4. I have been there, Liu Yiyi. The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry. ("The Book of Songs Xiaoya Cai Wei")

Recalling the first expedition, Yangliuyiyi blew with the wind. Now on the way back, the snow is flying all over the sky.

5, but the inch of long grass is a little sentimental, and it is reported to be three spring rays. (Tang Mengjiao. Wandering sons)

Who can say that a child's filial piety as weak as grass can repay the kindness of such a loving mother as Chunhui Puze?