What should I do if I leave my hometown to work and feel homesick?

The poem about working away from home is 1. Who knows this poem about leaving home?

In childhood

Homesickness is a small stamp.

I'm at this end

Mom is over there.

When I grow up

Homesickness is a narrow ticket.

I'm at this end

The bride is over there.

We'll talk about it later.

Homesickness is a low grave.

I am outside

Mom's inside.

But now

Homesickness is a shallow strait.

I'm at this end

The mainland is over there

This is a poem about Chinese mainland and Taiwan Province Province, but it is not an exaggeration to put it here. People who leave their hometown may know best that the unforgettable pain, the bitterness of homesickness and the feeling of missing their hometown can't be concealed by years, but will only be more profound.

2. What are the poems about "leaving home"?

1, the priest is levied in the morning, and the guests are sad for their hometown. When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost. —— From the Tang Dynasty: Wen, "The First Trip to Goodness"

Explain in vernacular Chinese: get up at dawn, the bells of horses and chariots have been shaken; Traveling all the way, the wanderer misses his hometown. The chicken is loud and clear, and the thatched shop is bathed in the afterglow of Xiao Yue; Footprints are blurred, and the wooden bridge is covered with early spring frost.

2, there is no evidence of the arrival of geese, and the road to dream back is difficult. The sadness of parting is like weeds in spring, which go further and further. -From the Five Dynasties: Li Yu's Qing Ping Le Bie Lai Chun Ban.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Hongyan has flown back, and the news has no basis. It's a long way to Xiu Yuan, and it's hard to form a dream of going back. The sadness of parting is like the weeds in spring. The farther you go, the more prosperous it will be.

3. The water is cold, and the wind blows from the north south of the forest. My home is wandering by the river, and the sea of clouds is far away. Tears of homesickness in the journey, see the back of the sail on the horizon. -From the Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran was cold and pregnant early.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: the deciduous geese fly south, and the bleak river in the north wind is extremely cold. My home is near the winding water, far away from the vast sea of clouds in Chutian. Tears of homesickness run out during the journey, watching the returning sail wander in the horizon.

On September 9, 4, at Wangxiangtai, bid farewell to the foreign cup. Human feelings are tired and bitter in the south, and Hongyan is from the north. -From the Tang Dynasty: Wang Bo's "Climbing the Mountain in Nine Days"

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Looking back at my hometown on the Double Ninth Festival, I feel particularly concerned when I am in a foreign land, setting a table for farewell and toasting each other. I'm tired of all kinds of sadness in the south. I don't think I can go back to the north. Why does Hongyan come from the north?

5, the east wind blows rain over the green hills, but looks at a thousand grasses. Hometown is in a dream, when can I return; Winter went to spring, and in Laizhou, Jiangxi, several people returned to China. -From the Tang Dynasty: Lu Lun's Chang 'an Spring Watch

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: the east wind blows, and the slight spring rain sprinkles the green hills; From a distance, the houses in Chang 'an city are stacked and the grass is idle. Hometown is in a dream, when will it be returned? When winter goes and spring comes, boats come and go on the river, and a few people can go home.

3. Poetry seeking to leave home

1, Pavilion Night Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's winter days are shortened on the elemental scale, and at the same time, the end of the world is full of frost and snow.

Stark sounded the fifth watch, drums and horns rang, and stars and Tianhe danced on three mountains. I heard women crying after the battle in the distance, and I saw savage fishermen and woodcutters at dawn.

Sleeping dragons and galloping horses are not generals now. They are dust. Be quiet for a while. Oh, the noise of the world ... By the middle of the year, the days are getting shorter and the cold nights are covered with frost and snow.

At dawn, the drums in the barracks are solemn and stirring, and the shadow of the Milky Way ripples on the Three Gorges. People in the wilderness wept bitterly for the war, and the fisherman's sad song came from a distance.

The hero's performance eventually became loess, why should I mind less letters and news? 2, cold food Tang Dynasty: Meng Yunqing spent a lot of flowers in the south of the Yangtze River in February, and cold food in other places is far from sad.

Poor people often don't have fireworks, not only in the Ming Dynasty. February in Jiangnan is the season when flowers are in full bloom, like smoke and fog. And I am far away from home, but I met the Cold Food Festival, which is infinitely sad.

Poor people often have three meals, and there are no fireworks in the stove. It's just that there is no need to commemorate the ancient literati meson push for tomorrow's broken cooking custom! 3. "Meet the Beijing and Tang Ambassadors": "Cen Can's hometown travels thousands of miles eastward, and the dragon bells with double sleeves crow." . I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe.

Looking east to my hometown is a long, long journey, and tears are still flowing on my sleeves. There was no pen and paper as soon as we met. Please tell my family that I am safe.

4. Tang Dynasty in the Mountain: The sorrow of the Yangtze River in Wang Bo has stagnated, and Wan Li's thoughts will return. The night is high and windy, and the mountains fly.

The Yangtze River is rolling eastward, and I have stayed outside for too long. My hometown is far away from Wan Li, which makes me miss it all the time.

What's more, the autumn wind has been blowing fiercely, and autumn leaves are falling all over the mountains. 5, Shangshan early tour of the Tang Dynasty: Wen Tingjun started to levy in the morning and visited his hometown.

When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost. Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, and orange flowers are on the wall of the post.

Because they remembered Ling Du's dream, the geese returned home full of food. When I got up at dawn, the bells of horses and chariots had already shaken; Traveling all the way, the wanderer misses his hometown.

The chicken is loud and clear, and the thatched shop is bathed in the afterglow of Xiao Yue; Footprints are blurred, and the wooden bridge is covered with early spring frost. Withered oak leaves are covered with barren hills and roads; There are bright pale white and bitter orange flowers on the mud wall of the post office.

Therefore, I remembered the beautiful scene of dreaming about Ling Du last night. Flocks of ducks and geese frolic in the winding lakes and marshes on the shore.

4. What poems do you think of when you see a wanderer who has left his hometown?

Wang Wei thought of my brothers in Shandong when he was on holiday in the mountains.

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.

He Zhangzhi returned to his hometown to write a book.

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.

Song Wenzhi's Crossing the Han River

Outside the ridge, the sound 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.

Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night"

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.

Liu Zao swam to the second place.

It has been ten frost 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.

Yellow Crane Tower in Cui Hao

The fairy of the past has flown away by the yellow crane, leaving only an empty Yellow Crane Tower.

The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.

Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass.

But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.

(Anonymous)

Moon how bright, shine on my bed.

Too sad to sleep, wandering around in clothes.

Although the guests are happy, it is better to turn back early.

Who should a person complain about the trouble of running away from home?

Back to my room, tears stained my clothes.

There is also a modern poem that is also very good.

Homesickness Yu Guangzhong (Taiwan Province Province)

In childhood

Homesickness is a small stamp.

I'm at this end

Mom is over there.

When I grow up

Homesickness is a narrow ticket.

I'm at this end

The bride is over there.

We'll talk about it later.

Homesickness is a low grave.

I am outside

Mom's inside.

But now

Homesickness is a shallow strait.

I'm at this end

The mainland is over there

5. Poems about leaving home and enduring loneliness

Hello,

Wang Wei thought of my brothers in Shandong when he was on holiday in the mountains.

A lonely stranger in a strange land I am cast, I miss my family all the more on every festive day.

I know from a distance where my brother climbed, and there is one person missing from the dogwood.

He Zhangzhi returned to his hometown to write a book.

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.

Song Wenzhi's Crossing the Han River

Outside the ridge, the sound is broken, winter returns to winter and spring returns to spring.

Now, near my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question.

Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night"

Yu Di's sound of flying in the dark filled Los Angeles with spring breeze.

No one will miss the national conditions when he hears the willow branches in this serenade.

Liu Zao swam to the second place.

It has been ten frost 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.

Yellow Crane Tower in Cui Hao

A long time ago, the place where the Yellow Crane carried the saints to heaven is now only the Yellow Crane Tower.

Yellow cranes no longer come, and white clouds no longer fly.

Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and Parrot Island is a nest of herbs.

But I looked home, the twilight was getting thicker, and the river waves were filled with sad mist.

(Anonymous)

Moon how bright, shine on my bed.

Too worried to sleep, wandering around in clothes.

Although the guests are happy, it is better to turn back early.

Who should a person complain about the trouble of running away from home?

Led him back to his room, his clothes were covered with tears.

There is also a modern poem that is also very good.

Homesickness Yu Guangzhong (Taiwan Province Province)

In childhood

Homesickness is a small stamp.

I'm at this end

Mom is over there.

When I grow up

Homesickness is a narrow ticket.

I'm at this end

The bride is over there.

We'll talk about it later.

Homesickness is a low grave.

I am outside

Mom's inside.

But now

Homesickness is a shallow strait.

I'm at this end

The mainland is over there

I hope I can help you O(∩_∩)O~