Talk about being homesick alone outside.

Candle-baking is a farewell ceremony, helping people to wipe their tears till dawn. -Du Mu's "Farewell"

There is only a mirror lake at the door, and the breeze does not change the time wave. -He Zhizhang's Two Hometown Couplets

new Year only deepens my longing, adds to the lonely tears of an exile. -Liu Changqing's "New Year's Work"

Being away from hate is like grass, which is more long-term and healthy. —— Qing Ping Le by Li Yu, the empress of the Southern and Southern Tang Dynasties

There are thousands of rivers and mountains in Qian Shan, east, west, north and south. Who doesn't miss the hometown, and who is lonely and sorrowful, is afraid of hurting peaches and plums all over the sky.

get three spring rays, get three spring rays. -Meng Jiao's "Ode to a Wanderer"

In the past, I was gone, and the willows were reluctant; The road was muddy and hard to walk, and the thirsty and hungry. -"The Book of Songs? Xiaoya?

picking the roses

It's parting from sorrow if you don't stop cutting. It's not the general taste in my heart. -Li Yu, the late emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty, recruited 3, people in the poem "Meeting Huan"

, and at one time he recited the scriptures and looked back at the bright moon. -Li Yi's "Joining the Army in the North"

The ruins of the old country are there, and I look back on the old tour. Once people do things, the water flows through the ages, and the dream is bright and the trees in Jingmen City are autumn, and the clouds are lingering, and I look forward to homesickness from a distance.

I don't know where Qiu Si will be tonight. -Wang Jian's

The Peach Blossom Pond is as deep as Wang Lun's. -Poet Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun"

If you don't appreciate your bosom friend, you will go back to the mountains and fall. -Jia Dao's "After Poems"

Lantern Festival, which integrates the temperature, talks about whether there is no wind and rain. -Li Qingzhao, "Eternal Joy?

The sunset melts gold, and the day of the skirt has slowed down. -"Nineteen ancient poems? Travel again

he knows that the dews tonight will be frost, how much brighter the moonlight is at home!. -Du Fu's "remembering my brothers on a moonlight night"

Where is the hometown? I forget that unless I am drunk. -Li Qingzhao's "Bodhisattva Man"

let's hold our boats together, let's see, perhaps a fellow villager. -Cui Hao "long-term? Tell me, where do you live?

From now on, I will dream of Wan Li and Dongting Lake day and night. -Xu Junbao wife "Man Tingfang? Prosperity in the Han Dynasty

Everyone gradually feels strange in their hometown, but they hate the sound of warblers like an old mountain. -Si Kongtu's "Five Books"

Sanxiang is worried about autumn scenery, and thousands of miles are facing the bright moon. -Lu Lun's "a night-mooring at wuchang"

There are carriage passengers at the door, and they talk about their hometown. -Lu Ji's "There are chariots and horses at the door"

The thought of going to the river floor alone is vague, and the stars are full of water. Where are the people who came to Qiuyue together? The scenery is like last year. -Zhao Xia's "Feeling on the River Floor"

Being away from hate is like grass, which is more long-term and healthy. -

Qing Ping Le by Li Yu, the late master of the Southern and Southern Tang Dynasties, looks sad at the winter scenery. There are many mangrove temples on one mountain, Zhong Xuan's endless homesickness tears, and Zhang Shui flows eastward and Tian Jasper waves.

I advise you to drink one more glass of wine, and go out to Yangguan for no reason. -Wei Cheng Qu by Wang Wei

It's very easy to see it when it's not, and it's heaven and earth when it's gone. -"Langtaosha" by Li Yu, the empress of the Southern Tang Dynasty

There is only a lake in front of the door, and the breeze does not change. -He Zhizhang's Two Hometown Couples

Being a stranger in a foreign land, remember

You can cry when you mourn during the festive season, and you can see Chuanxiong from afar. -Han Yuefu folk song

Send flowers and wine to celebrate the new opening. I want to ask how the flowers are different from a glass of wine.

last year, there was a farewell in the flowers. Today, the flowers have been in full bloom for one year. -Wei Yingwu's "to my friends li dan and yuanxi"

The post office is like sending it to every household. -Liu Kezhuang's "Jade Floor Spring?

you who have come from my old country should know about his hometown. Was the plum, when you passed my silken window, is the cold plum blooming? -Wang Wei's Three Miscellaneous Poems

The wilderness began to be strict, the clouds and waters were clear, the trees were cold and the birds were sparse, and there were few monks in the mountains. On the back of the day, the snow was collected from the window, and the furnace was lit to release the inkstone ice. Suddenly, I returned to my hometown and wanted to live in Xiling.

now, nearing my village, meeting people, I dare not ask a single question. -Song Zhiwen's "Du Da Yu Ling"

Young adults listen to the rain and sleep in the passenger boat. -Jie Jiang's "Yu Meiren? Listening to the rain

Old trees with withered vines faint crows, small bridges flowing with water, old roads with thin horses in the west wind

it is almost as hard for friends to meet, as for the morning and evening stars. -Du Fu's "Giving Eight Guards to Chu Shi"

The flowers are filled with tears, and the willows are hung with homesickness. -Cen Can's "Judge Wen Yuwen in Wuwei in the spring dusk, the Western Ambassador returns ..."

Last year, there was a farewell in the flowers, and today the flowers have been in full bloom for one year. -Wei Yingwu's "to my friends li dan and yuanxi"

A glass of wine is filled with peaches and plums, and the river's lake has been raining for ten years. -Huang tingjian's

Every spring is sad in other places, and Du Qu Huang Ying can learn about it, and she is even more heartbroken by the setting sun on the river bank.

it's hot and windy in March, one message from home is worth a ton of gold.

when a young boy leaves home and a big brother returns, the local accent has not changed. -He Zhizhang's "Homecoming Book"

The cold lights in the hotel are hard to sleep alone, and the guest's heart turns sad. My hometown misses Wan Li tonight and worries about another year in the Ming Dynasty.

Lubei Road is crowded, and the letter from Yunnan Province has not been returned, and the flowers in front of the courtyard are not swept. Whoever climbs the willow at the door, sitting for a long time and selling silver candles, is worried about losing face, worrying about the summer night and the moon, and shining thousands of miles on the western hills.

Candle-baking is good for parting, helping people to wipe their tears till dawn. -Du Mu's Farewell

and yet, while China holds our friendship, and heaven remains our neighbourhood. —— farewell to vice-prefect du setting out for his official post in shu by Wang Bo

Emei Mountain drains like oil, and my heart is not in the boat. When the sail leaves Jinpu, the chorus will flow.

there should be no hate, and when it grows round. -Su Dongpo's "Water Melody"

Homesickness for Tang Buxie

Lubei Road is deserted, but the letter from Yunnan Province has not been returned. If you don't sweep the flowers in front of the court, you will climb the willows at the door. If you sit for a long time and sell silver candles, you will lose your face. Hanging on the heart in the summer night, thousands of miles shine on the western hills.

homesick in winter, Tang Zhouhe

The wild fields are beginning to be strict, and the clouds and waters are clear. Trees are cold and birds are rare, and monks are rare in mountains. Collect the snow in the window on the back of the day, and light the furnace to release the inkstone ice. Suddenly returning to the old country, I wanted to live in Xiling.

Yunmeng Gucheng County looks at Tang Rongyu in autumn

The ruins of the old country are still there, and I look back on the old tour. Things happen once, but water flows through the ages. Dream Zhu Hong Sheng is late, and the trees in Jingmen City are autumn. Clouds linger for a long time, and I look homesick from afar.

staying up all night for Tang Gao Shi

The cold lights in the hotel are hard to sleep alone, and the guest's heart turns sad. My hometown is thinking of Wan Li tonight, and I am worried about another year in the Ming Dynasty.

hometown peach blossom Tang Sikong map

Send flowers and wine to celebrate the new opening, with flowers on the left and cups on the right. If you want to ask a cuttlefish and a glass of wine, why do old friends come differently?

homesick Tang Wei Zhuang outside the river

Every spring is sad in other places, and Du Qu Huang Ying can know it. More by the setting sun on the river bank, deeply grieved and deeply grieved.

Looking at Yuan Zhen in Tang Dynasty

Looking at it, it's sad that the winter scenery is harmonious, and there are many mangrove temples on one mountain. Zhong Xuan's endless homesick tears, Zhang Shui flowing eastward and Tian Jasper waves.

Poetry in Three Towns, Tang Dynasty, Gaoqu

Qian Shan, east, west, north, south, and mountains, who doesn't miss homesickness? Lonely and sorrowful, I am afraid of hurting peaches and plums all over the sky.

homesickness for Tang Xuetao

Emei Mountain drains like oil, and pity for me is not a boat. When the sail leaves Jinpu, the chorus flows.

a mooring under north fort hill Tangwangwan

At the foot of Kelu Mountain, my boat and I, along green water. Until the banks at low tide widened, with no wind stirring my lone sail. ...Night now yields to a sea of sun, and the old year melts in freshets. At last I can send my messengers, wildgeese, homing to Loyang.