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What are the poems that praise the landscape of hometown?

1, "Early autumn leaves fall like guests. If you don't want to fly, you will still think of Lao Lin. " From Tang Kong Shao 'an's Fallen Leaves Return to Roots.

2. "They said that the geese flying south came back this month. I wonder, will my own trip to the south be turned back? ? The tide receded, the river rippled quietly, the forest was dark and malaria was scattered. But tomorrow morning, over this mountain, you should see the beauty of Lingtou. " From Tang Song Wenzhi's "Tit Da Yu Ling Yi Bei"

3. "A person is a stranger in a foreign land and misses his relatives on holidays. I know from a distance where my brother climbed, and there is one person missing from the dogwood. " Remembering my brothers in Shandong when I was on holiday in the mountains, written by Tang Wangwei.

4. "The cold light of the hotel does not sleep alone, and the guest's heart turns sad. My hometown is thinking a thousand miles tonight, and first frost will have another year tomorrow. " From Tang Gaoshi's Night Walk

5. "Fortunately, because of the rotten grass, I dared to fly near the sun. You can order guest clothes when you are not near the book. The curtain was blown small by the wind, and Dai Yu looked at Lin Wei. If the frost is heavy in October, it will fall. " From the Firefly by Du Fu in Tang Dynasty

6. "Defeat pedestrians and pass the first call of a wild goose on the border 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. However, if the peacetime letter goes wrong, in addition, there is no truce. " Excerpted from Tang Du Fu's Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night.

While enjoying the scenery around Jingmen and facing the surging river flowing through his hometown, Li Bai couldn't help but feel homesick:

The water brought you the feeling of home, dragging your boat for 300 miles?

From reciting Liu Jia at the age of five to passing Jingmen at the age of twenty-five, the poet has been living in Sichuan, studying in Daitian Mountain, visiting Emei and living in seclusion in Qingcheng Mountain. He has deep feelings for the mountains and rivers in his hometown of Sichuan, where rivers flow, and once raised him. How can you not be reluctant to part with him for the first time? But the poet didn't say that he missed his hometown, but that the water in his hometown sent me to travel all the way. With deep feelings, he rowed your boat for three hundred miles and wrote from the opposite side, which showed his special homesickness. This poem ends with a strong feeling of nostalgia and farewell, with endless words and feelings.