What are the poems and sentences that express the feelings of the homeless?

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

Tang Dynasty: 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.

A person can't reunite with his family when he is far away from home, and he misses his distant relatives every Double Ninth Festival. Far away, I feel sorry for myself when I think of my brothers climbing high with dogwood.

2. "Two Hometown Couplets, Part One"

Tang Dynasty: He Zhangzhi

Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed.

When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from. ?

I left my hometown when I was young and didn't come back until my twilight years. Although my local accent hasn't changed, my hair on my sideburns has become sparse. None of the children knew me when they saw me. They asked with a smile, where did this guest come from?

Step 3 cross the Han River

Tang Dynasty: Song Wenzhi

The south, who was exiled to Lingnan, cut off contact with relatives, survived the winter and experienced a new year.

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

Exile in Lingnan cut off the news of relatives, survived the winter and experienced a new year. The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to ask about people from my hometown.

4. "Xuan Mo Figure 1"

Yuan Dynasty: Wang Mian

Brilliant day lily flowers, Luosheng North Hall.

The south wind blows the heart, for whom do you vomit?

A loving mother leans against the door, but a wanderer cannot walk.

May the sun be sparse and the day be fearful.

Looking up at Yunlin, I am ashamed to listen to birds.

Bright day lilies are born under the North Hall. The south wind blows the day lily, swaying for whom to confide fragrance? A kind mother leaned against the door, expecting her child. It's hard for a wanderer to travel far away! The support for parents is alienated every day, and the news of children is not reached every day. Looking up at a cloud forest, I am ashamed to hear the sound of the birds, and I still miss it.

5. Niannujiao Tree Liu Dong Village Wall

Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

Wild pond flowers fall, rush by, clear. The east wind deceives the guest's dream, and the pillow is cold and timid.

This place was once different when the bow was bent on the bank and the willow was a horse. The building is empty, and the old Swift can talk.

I heard that I was in the east, and pedestrians met me, and the curtain was long. The old hatred in Chunjiang continues, and the new hatred in Yunshan is thousands of times.

I look forward to seeing you again in the Ming Dynasty. You should also be surprised to ask: How many Fahua are there recently?

Wild pond flowers fall, Tomb-Sweeping Day hurried by. Dongfeng bullied passers-by on the road and awakened my short dream. A chill blew on my lonely pillow, and I felt a little cold.

On the bank of the winding river, I once raised a glass to drink with a beautiful woman. Under the weeping willows, I once left beautiful women here. Now that people are gone, only the swallow of the past still lives here, and only it can witness the joy of that time.

It is said that in the east of the busy street, pedestrians have seen her beautiful feet under the curtains. Old things flow like spring in Jiang Xiangdong, gone forever, and new regrets are like Yunshan. If one day, we meet again at the banquet, she will be like a flower in the mirror, and I can't open it. She will be surprised that my hair has turned white again.