Poems that don't want to leave home and have to leave.

Poetry about leaving home 1. Poetry about leaving home.

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. I left home when I was young, and my local accent has not changed.

Where do children come from when they meet strangers? (He Zhangzhi: Homecoming Book)

3. Leave the mountain to rest, winter will come, and spring will come.

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")

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)

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: "People are homesick every day")

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: "Silent Night Thinking")

7. Whose rain flute flies in the dark, and the spring breeze permeates Los Angeles.

In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick. (Li Bai: 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: "Journey to the North")

9. A vagrant hears drums that indicate fighting, and a wild goose rings in autumn.

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). ..

2. Poems or sentences about leaving home

1. When that moment is quiet and happy, it becomes parting.

Last night, at the beginning of frost, I crossed the river singing Farewell to Wanderers. People who are most worried are afraid to hear the swan song, and lonely travelers are in the silence of mountains and clouds.

Mountains and oceans separate us. There is nothing I can do but meet you again in my memory and in my dream.

Friend, I have been watching you go down the mountain. Until now, in the dark, I closed the door of the thatched cottage. The spring grass will turn green next year, but what about you, my friend Prince? ?

Don't complain about divorce, and never have the courage to drink.

6. Candles have a heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn.

7. If you teach your eyes that there is no hatred, you won't believe that there are hoary heads in the world.

8. Nanpu is sad, and the west wind hits autumn. At the sight of heartbroken, it is a good cloud not to look back.

9. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions. After all, the world is just a small place. Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.

10. Where is your hometown? Forget it unless you're drunk.

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12. 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.

13. The tears of parting add new waves to the long river of memory; The blessing of parting opened the curtain of reunion.

14. People gradually feel that the local accent is different, but they hate the sound of warblers singing old mountains.

15. Solitary sails on the sunset river, grass green, Wan Li, Hunan.

3. What are the poems about going back to your hometown and reluctant to leave?

1, Yellow Crane Tower bid farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou.

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.

My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon. (Pass only: Only)

Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou on this catkin-like, flowery March spring day.

The lonely sail shadow of my friend faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing a line of the Yangtze River, heading for the distant sky.

2, Yulin Ridge, chilling and wailing

Song Dynasty: Liu Yong

The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped. Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog.

After autumn, cicadas cry quickly and sadly. Facing the pavilion, it was at night and a sudden rain had just stopped.

Outside Kyoto, farewell dinner, but no mood to drink. When I was reluctant to go, the people on board had already urged me to start.

Holding hands, looking at each other, my eyes were full of tears, and I couldn't speak until the end, and I couldn't say a thousand words in my throat.

Thinking about going back to the south, this journey is another journey. Thousands of miles away, there is a wave of smoke and the dark night sky is endless.

3. Xiao Jingci Temple sent Lin Zifang.

Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli

It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.

What is the scenery of the West Lake in June? The scenery is really different from other seasons.

Lotus leaves will never be seen in the sky, and lotus flowers are particularly bright and red in the sun.

4. Help yourself.

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light.

But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.

Lanling wine is full of fragrance, just like Yujin wine.

Xing lai is full of jade bowls, and amber light is crystal clear and charming.

If the host provides such good wine, he will certainly take away guests from other places.

How can we tell where home is?

5. Mid-Autumn Moon in Yangguan District

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?

Every Mid-Autumn Festival night in my life, the moonlight is mostly covered by clouds, and it is rare to encounter such beautiful scenery as today.

But where shall I go to enjoy the moon next Mid-Autumn Festival?

4. Write a poem about leaving home

After seeing off her brother, the seven-year-old girl said goodbye to Lu and was about to leave the pavilion.

Unlike geese, people don't fly in a row. This poem expresses the attachment of the little author when he bid farewell to his brother.

Brother is on the road, the sky is gray at the beginning of autumn clouds; Around the road pavilion, leaves fall in succession and the atmosphere is bleak. Sadly, people can't fly far together like geese, but at this time our brother and sister can't go far together.

The atmosphere of scenery writing in the poem corresponds to the mood of parting. Brother and sister can't bear to be separated, which is natural and sincere in the contrast between Dayan and Qi Fei. Li Bai bid farewell to his friends, with blue mountains in the north and white water in the east.

Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away. Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.

With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave. Qingshan lies across the outer city north, and still white water flows around the east.

When we leave here, it is like a loose grass fluttering in the wind, and Wan Li travels far. You are like a cloud in the sky, and I am reluctant to part with you like a sunset.

We waved goodbye at once, and the horse didn't want to part, so he couldn't help whistling. This poem is like an oil painting. The beauty of human feelings and the beauty of nature are intertwined and lifelike.

The poem is open-minded, optimistic and affectionate. Don't be tall and comfortable in Wan Li. In Huang Yun, the sun is shining, and the north wind blows the goose feather and snow one after another.

Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone in the world doesn't know you! Thousands of miles away from the north, the clouds all over the sky make the sky look dim. The north wind roared, and the geese flew south in the scattered snowflakes. Don't worry about having no intimate friends ahead. Who doesn't know you in the world? The northern scenery written in the first two sentences set off the poet's frustration when he bid farewell to Neusoft University, while the last two sentences comforted and encouraged his friends and were impassioned, which were heartfelt and touching farewell poems.

Xiao said goodbye to the king and yan dan here, and a strong man made a crown. No one was there at that time, and the water is still cold today.

At that time, Jing Ke bid farewell to Yan Taizi Dan and went to the State of Qin to assassinate the King of Qin. When he left, the strong man was impassioned and furious. Today, the ancient brave people are long gone, but the water here is still as cold as it was then.

This poem is different from ordinary farewell poems. The poet's yearning for the ancient brave seems to inspire his friends to learn from Jing Ke and do something. Seeing Du Mu off is affectionate but always heartless, but I feel that I can't laugh before I die.

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. When we are apart, we obviously have feelings. We always find it difficult to express our inner feelings, and we feel as if we are heartless.

Don't try to smile at the party, but you can't. The candles at the party seemed to understand our parting and shed tears for us until dawn.

The poet expressed his affection and sincerity when he left his friends. On the way to see Meng Haoran off to Yangzhou, an old friend of Li Bai left the Yellow Crane Tower for the west. Fireworks are set off in Yangzhou in March, and the sky is blue. Only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. Li Bai sincerely admires Meng Haoran.

The first is to admire his character. This can be proved by a letter to Meng Haoran: master, I cheer you from the heart, your reputation has risen to the sky, and you gave up the importance of hats and chariots in your rosy youth, and you chose pine trees and clouds; And now, white-haired, drunken sage, bewitched by flowers, you turn a deaf ear to the emperor, mountain, how I long to reach you, and some people admire Meng Haoran's poetic art.

Meng Zuo's "Wandering, Thinking and Returning to the Back of Wang Baiyun": When I came home from the valley, I was already looking back at the mountain road, but I saw the cattle and sheep and the woodcutter lost in the dark, the vegetation was cold, and the door was still open, waiting for my husband to write about himself and see the "mountain road". What I saw and heard floated in front of my eyes and ears, and waves of various emotions surged in my heart just to convey my concern for that outdated friend. That stupid watch looks like it at present.

Li Bai's two sentences, "A solitary sail crosses the blue sky to the end, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky", are excellent report performances using this technique flexibly. As for the first two sentences, "Yellow Crane Tower" in the western language and "Yangzhou" in the eastern language all use "anthomaniac, you turn a deaf ear to the emperor" smartly. As the object, Meng Haoran's spirit is vividly on the paper, and the affection of "worshipping pure fragrance" is also vividly on the paper.

This poem is very different from Xi on the Twenty Shores of Yuan Dynasty: it has no generality and can only be given to Meng Haoran. A brief but happy encounter with my brother-in-law "All shall be well, jack shall have Jill" Yi Lee grew up and met again after ten years of torn and tired years. The first time I heard your last name, I thought you were a stranger, and then I heard your name. I remember what happened to your young face and the tide. We have told you and told you until tomorrow evening when you travel to Yueyang and leave in autumn. One peak after another between us. The original situation is this: Li Yi and his cousin met on the trip and only knew each other's names. This is a great surprise.

But if you write in this order, the surge of poetry will be covered by mediocre narrative. The poet put before him "Let's meet again when we grow up after these ten torn and boring years", which shows how deeply he was touched and can also arouse readers' sympathy for the sufferings of life.

The sentence "ask surname" is very subtle: I was "surprised" at first sight, but I already had a guess in my mind, so I went to "ask" the other person's name-if we regard this couplet as an intertextuality, the scene of "asking Taiwan Province for help" at that time would be like this. And when the other person says his name, he can't help looking at his cousin and bringing back a string of memories.

Later, we talked for a long time and had a strong family relationship. Time flies, and there will be less and less. Readers will fill them with their own life experiences, surprise them and sigh them. However, before the joy was fully publicized, the poet's heart was already tortured by the next day's departure.

He thought he would be alone on Baling Road in the future. After walking through mountain after mountain, he was very depressed. I bid farewell to Shu Bo across the wall of Sanqin, looking at Wujin in the distance, saying goodbye to each other, two officials who have been working day and night. However, China has our friendship, and Heaven has our neighbors. Why do you want to wander at the fork in the road? The literati class in the Tang Dynasty actually realized the highest value of life by being able to "be a teacher for the monarch".

Therefore, even if they are officials, they will be Beijing officials, and they will feel lost outside. Both the giver and the receiver in this poem have this "love complex for Beijing", so they are reluctant to go to Chang 'an and are sent to other places. Looking at the direction they are going to work, they feel particularly ethereal.

The giver comforted the giver, especially pointing out that "we two officials are on the right track" and waiting for our own fate. Since we share the same fate, we can share any sorrow.

However, after all, the scholars in the early Tang Dynasty had an optimistic background, so they could quickly shake off their sad mood and shout out the grandiose words of "However, China holds our friendship, and heaven is still our neighbor". We seem to see him wave his hand firmly and cut off all the troubles in front of us.

This poem is the most standard. Leave the farewell place for one or two periods, and continue to convey three or four sentences.

5. Who will give me some poems about leaving my hometown and saying goodbye to my relatives and friends?

1, I advise you to drink one more glass of wine and go out of Yangguan for no reason.

Li Bai was about to go by boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore. Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.

The bright moon hides tall trees, but the long river doesn't know. Youyou Luoyang Road, when will this meeting be held?

We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions. After all, the world is just a small place. Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.

5. Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is green.

6. Here, you must leave me and drift away for hundreds of miles like loose grass. Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.

7. Water brings you the feeling of home, and makes your boat travel 300 miles.

8. Dawn will rise to the future and be alone with the elderly.

On the 9 th, the cold rain entered the river, and the night was in Wu, seeing off guests in loneliness. Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!

10. In life, there are both encounters and separations. Let's meet by destiny.

1 1, hence the name West Yellow Crane Tower. Fireworks will go down to Yangzhou in March. My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.

12, Modaoqiu River is difficult to leave, and it will be in Chang 'an tomorrow.

However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven is still our neighbor.

14, oh, go and ask this east-flowing river if it can go further than the love of friends! .

15, the green hills will never change, and the green waters will never flow. See you later.

16, we waved goodbye, and my horse screamed again and again.

17, friend, goodbye! Friend, take care! Running water is in a hurry, years are in a hurry, and only love is eternal in my heart.

18, I miss it, the dusk is heavy.

19, we watched him go east through the tower gate and enter the snowdrift of Tianfeng Road. I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.

20, your gentle words, farewell! Torn the pent-up feelings in my heart, and the torn heart ached faintly. I smiled and said goodbye quietly.

2 1, a glass of white jade wine, March poplar. The spring breeze can sway for a few days, and you and I are gray at the temples.

22, don't say cherish, never say goodbye, just like this, quietly leave, I hope that in the golden autumn, the tree of friendship will bear fruitful fruits.

23. Are there any happy parting poems? I can't think of it at the moment. Maybe there will be a farewell unless the date of farewell is set and it is not far away. Come on!

24. Last night, at the beginning of frost, I crossed the river singing Farewell to Wanderers. People who are most worried are afraid to hear the swan song, and lonely travelers are in the silence of mountains and clouds.

Then he disappeared around the corner, leaving only hoofprint.

26. Solitary sails on the sunset river, grass green in Wan Li, Hunan.

6. What are the poems that express "I missed you when I left my hometown for the first time"?

1, vacationing in the mountains reminds me of my brother, Tang, in Shandong.

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.

Being alone is always a bit bleak, and I miss my distant relatives every time I go to the Double Ninth Festival. Far away, I feel sorry for myself when I think of my brothers climbing high with dogwood.

2, "Silent Night Thinking" Tang Libai

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

The bright moonlight sprinkled on enough paper in front of the bed, as if the ground was covered with frost. I couldn't help looking up at the bright moon in the sky outside the window that day, and I couldn't help but bow my head and think of my hometown in the distance.

3, "Home" Tang Du Mu

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

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

My son took the clothes and asked me why I came back so late. Who have I been fighting for years and won the silver hair on my temples?

4. Song Ligou in Homesickness

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.

People say that the place where the sun goes down is the end of the world. I try my best to see the end of the world, but I can't see my home. I am angry that the green hills in front of me block my view, and the clouds are heavy and the green hills are densely covered.

5, "Miscellaneous Poems" Tang

You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world.

When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming?

You have just come from our hometown, so you must know the way of the world in your hometown. Did Chimonanthus praecox bloom in front of my carving window when you came?