Please give me some famous poems and sentences from classic ancient texts.
When I see a wild goose, I write a letter of homesickness, and when I hear a monkey, there are traces of tears.
——Cen Shenba Nanzhouzhong Night Market in the Tang Dynasty (It’s almost dusk at the ferry, and people returning home are noisy. Nearby is Qingye Temple, and far away is Huodianjiang Village. I see geese homesickness letters, and hear ape’s tears. Lonely boat Thousands of miles away, the autumn moon is indescribable.)
There is no need to drink when staying up late, and my face is filled with tears of homesickness.
——Bai Juyi stayed up late among the guests (in Liujiazhuang) (No wine was given to stay up late, and his face was full of tears due to homesickness. I realized that being a guest was hard, not as bad as being poor at home. I was afraid of old age, was paranoid about festivals, and was worried about the bad spring. . Tonight in my hometown, I miss you.)
How can life be meaningless?
——Untitled by Li Shangyin (Thousands of miles of turmoil in a boat, recalling the beginning, it is even more barren. The blue river has no origin to attract each other, and the yellow cranes and sands are rarely left. The wronged soul of Yide will eventually repay the Lord, A Hengqiu in Tonggaoyi Town. How can life be meaningless? Nostalgic for the past and homesickness make people grow old)
The flowers are stuffed in the clothes, and the willows are hung with homesickness.
——Cen Shen Wuwei At the end of spring, I heard that Judge Yuwen had returned to the west and had arrived in Jinchang (the rain passed over the city, and the orioles went up to the garrison. The flowers were stuffed with flowers, and the visitors shed tears, and the willows on the side were hung with homesickness. The white hair A mirror of sorrow, youth is replaced by a bad coat. I heard that you have arrived in Guazhou from thousands of miles away.)
I am so worried about my hometown that I am so angry that I regret becoming a monk.
——Bai Juyi inscribed "Red Xinyi Flowers in Lingyin Temple, Playing to Reward Master Guang" (Purple chalk contains sharp flames, and red rouge dyes small lotus flowers. The nostalgia for the hometown makes the mountain monk regret to become a monk.)
The raindrops at night bring homesickness, and the autumn wind leaves no feeling.
——Du Mu sends his friends off (Ten years of fame and fortune, everyone is fighting for their lives. Youth cannot be retained, gray hair naturally occurs. Night raindrops are homesick, and the autumn wind is full of farewell. Fifty miles away from the capital, galloping horses chase each other. The sound of chickens.)
If I were transformed into a thousand billions, I would disperse to the top of the mountain and look at my hometown.
——Liu Zongyuan and Master Hao Chu looked at the mountains together to send their relatives and friends to Beijing (the sharp mountains by the sea are like swords, and autumn comes and cuts the heart of sorrow everywhere. If you are transformed into a thousand billions, you can go up to the peak to look at your hometown. )
There are dozens of frosts in the guest house and the state, and I remember Xianyang day and night when I return home.
——Liu Zao traveled to Cishuofang (a poem written by Jia Dao) (The guest house in Bingzhou is covered with dozens of frosts, and when I return home, I remember Xianyang day and night. I cross the Sanggan River again for no reason, but I look back at Bingzhou and it feels like my hometown.)
The children were surprised when they saw it, but asked where their hometown was.
——Duanwu Festival in Tongzhou of Yin Yao Fan (He has a crane with hair hanging down from his shoulders and is about a foot long. He left home on the 35th Dragon Boat Festival. The children were deeply surprised when they saw him, but asked where his hometown was.)
Mo It's strange that passers-by often look at me with regret, for the rhododendron is not the flower of my hometown.
——Five poems from Sikong Tu Manshu (There are mulberry trees and hemp trees everywhere along the stream, and there are dozens of houses on the mountain road every day. No wonder pedestrians often look at it with regret, the rhododendron is not a hometown flower.)
My hometown is cloudy and watery, and it is not suitable for autumn to return to my dreams.
——Li Shangyin's sluggish rain (on a Chang'an night when the rain stagnates, I am alone with the broken lanterns and feel sad. My hometown is cloudy and watery, and it is not suitable for autumn to return to my dreams.)
The wind and water of the Spring River extend to the vast sky, and my returning dreams are melodious. Where to find.
——Quan Deyu Douzitan (It is already late at Douzitan, and the moonlight shines on my heart at this time. The wind and water of the Spring River are as vast as the sky, where can I find the melodious dreams of returning home.)
Action Looking up at the bright moon, looking down at my hometown.
Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season.
The moon is the brightness of my hometown, and people are my relatives.
You come from your hometown, so you should know the things in your hometown.
I am sitting on a high mountain, looking at my hometown. My hometown is invisible and can never be forgotten.
Between Jingkou and Guazhou, Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains. The spring breeze comes to the south bank of the Yangtze River again. When will the bright moon shine on me?
When I was young and my boss returned home, my local accent remained unchanged and my hair on my temples faded.
The sound of the book outside the mountains is broken, and the winter returns to spring. I feel even more timid when I'm close to my hometown and don't dare to ask anyone.
Where can I find the hometown book? Return to Yanluoyang.
I am only seven days old and have been away from home for two years. After returning to the wild geese, my thoughts are in front of the flowers.
It has been ten years since the guest house was in Bingzhou, and I remember Xianyang day and night when I return home. I crossed the Sanggan River for no reason, but I thought Bingzhou was my hometown.
01. I would like to ask you, Dongliu Shui, who do you want to compare with? ——Li Bai
02. I advise you to drink a glass of wine. There is no old friend when you leave Yangguan in the west. ——Wang Wei
03. Where to anchor the sail at dusk, the sight of the horizon will break your heart. ——Meng Haoran
04. The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky. ——Li Bai
05. We know each other in the sea, and we are close to each other in the world. ——Wang Bo
06. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to miss your hometown. ——Li Bai
07. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet the beautiful lady. ——Su Shi
08. Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season. ——Wang Wei
09. If you were transformed into hundreds of billions, you would disperse to the top of the mountain and look at your hometown. ——Liu Zongyuan
10. When you asked about the return date, the autumn pond was filled with rain at night in Bashan. ——Li Shangyin
11. The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again? ——Wang Anshi
12. I don’t know where the reeds are blowing, and all the people are looking at their hometowns overnight. ——Li Yi
13. The thoughts of wandering in the floating clouds, the love of old friends in the setting sun. ——Li Bai
14. Saying farewell leisurely, reminiscing about feelings without reason. ——Xu Shu
15. I know that the human heart is not like a tree, so why should I leave it like a flower. ——Xiao Zixian
16. It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet. The east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. ——Li Shangyin
17. When will we know when we miss each other? It’s embarrassing at this time and this night. ——Li Bai
18. Endless is the sorrow of separation, and I have thought about it all over the world. ——Yan Shu
19. After leaving, I don’t know whether you are far or near, how desolate it is to see you! ——Ouyang Xiu
20. It rains in the middle of the night on the sycamore leaves, and the sound of the leaves is parting. ——Zhou Zizhi
21. The melancholy Xiaoying waning moon, farewell. Soundproof and dust free. ——Wei Zhuang
22. Passion has hurt parting since ancient times, making it even more embarrassing and neglecting the Qingqiu Festival. ——Liu Yong
23. The passage of time should be a waste of good times and good times. ——Liu Yong
24. The sorrow of separation is causing thousands of threads to be in chaos, and the catkins are flying in the east road. ——Zhang Xian
25. The sorrow of separation gradually becomes infinite, and the distance is like spring water. ——Ouyang Xiu
26. After a long journey back to Qingye, people’s words are gradually unknown, and I return home with sadness. ——Zhou Bangyan
27. Afraid of the pain of separation, there are so many things that I want to talk about. ——Li Qingzhao
28. From now on, there is a new sorrow in the place where I stare. ——Li Qingzhao
29. I shed tears on my soul clothes immediately, I feel really haggard. ——Cheng Gai
30. Where does sorrow come from? It leaves people’s hearts in autumn. ——Wu Wenying
31. The rain tonight will turn into acacia trees. ——Liu Ji
32. I am speechless when I leave, and the drizzle and wind cover the door. ——Yang Shen
33. Things are different and people are not the same, everything is over. If you want to speak, shed tears first. ——Li Qingzhao
34. Because of the hardships of thinking about people and affairs, the sadness of separation and regret, when will it be infinite? ——Liu Yong
35. Sitting alone and leaning high in the Mingyue Tower, the wine fills my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness. ——Fan Zhongyan
36. A tired guest at the end of the world, returning to the mountains, looking away from his hometown. ——Su Shi
37. The spring scenery in the two places ends at the same day, and the residents miss their guests and their homes. ——Bai Juyi
38. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks away, I wonder who is missing in autumn? ——Wang Jian
39. Hearing the broken willows in this nocturne, who can’t help but feel the love of hometown? ——Li Bai
40. The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. ——Zhang Jiuling
41. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. ——Du Yong
42. Relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other like a piece of ice in a jade pot. ——Wang Changling
43. Don’t worry about the future of ignorance. No one in the world doesn’t know you! ——Gao Shi
44. The green mountains are together with the clouds and rain, but the bright moon has never been the two towns.
——Wang Changling
45. How can I be so worried this time? ——Li Qingzhao
46. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so it is only on the brow, but on the heart. ——Li Qingzhao
47. Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river of spring water flowing eastward. ——Li Yu
48. Separation from hatred is like spring grass, you can travel farther and still be alive. ——Li Yu
49. Everyone comes to this matter, with their eyebrows in their hearts, and there is no way to avoid it. ——Fan Zhongyan
50. Constant cutting and confusion are the sorrow of separation, not the ordinary feeling in the heart. ——Li Yu
51. There is no reason for me to get drunk when my heart is broken. Before the wine arrives, I will burst into tears. ——Fan Zhongyan
52. Even the Spring River is full of tears, endless flow, and a lot of sorrow.
53. I sent the king and grandson away again, and my arms were full of luxuriant flowers. ——Bai Juyi
54. When you come from your hometown, you should know about your hometown. Will the winter plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window tomorrow? ——Wang Wei
55. I would rather love my hometown for a piece of soil than love a foreign country for ten thousand taels of gold.
56. A leaf of duckweed returns to the sea, where will we meet again!
57. A cup of dirty wine can bring you thousands of miles away, but there is no way for Yan Ran to return home.
58. Whether it is beautiful or not, it depends on the water of my hometown, whether it is dear or not, it depends on the people of my hometown.
59. The human face is nowhere to be seen, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. ——Cui Hu
60. I can’t see the person from last year, and the sleeves of my spring shirt are filled with tears. ——Ouyang Xiu
61. Where are the people who came to play with the moon? The scenery is still the same as last year. ——Zhao Gu
62. Cut off the water with a knife and the water will flow more; raise a cup to relieve sorrow and make it more sorrowful. ——Li Bai
63. When heaven and earth are forever, there is only endless love.
1． In the past, I left, and the willows clung to me; now I come to think about it, and the rain and snow are falling ------lt;lt; The Book of Songs. Xiaoya. Picking Wei gt; gt;
2. A sad song can be a moment of weeping, a distant look can be a moment of return -----Han Yuefu Folk Songslt;lt; Sad Songsgt;gt;
3. Hu Ma follows the north wind and crosses the bird's nest to the south branch ------ Nineteen Ancient Poems of Han Dynasty lt; lt; line after line, line after line gt; gt;
4. Who says that the heart of an inch of grass will reap three rays of spring -------Tang Meng Jiaolt;lt; Wandering Son's Songgt;gt;
5. I am even more timid when I'm close to my hometown, and I don't dare to ask the strangers------Tang. When you come from your hometown, you should know about it. In front of the beautiful window, the winter plum blossoms have not yet bloomed? ------Tang. Wang Weilt;lt;Three Miscellaneous Poemsgt;gt;
7. There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, and I suspect it is frost on the ground. I look up at the bright moon and lower my head to think of my hometown ------ Tang Dynasty. Where is my hometown, forget it unless you are drunk ------Song Dynasty. Li Qingzhaolt;lt; Bodhisattva Mangt;gt;
9. During every festive season, I miss my relatives even more - Wang Wei of Tang Dynasty recalled Shandong brothers on September 9th gt; gt;
10. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks at it, I don’t know who is missing the autumn thoughts - Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty lt; lt; Looking at the moon on the night of the 15th, I sent it to Mr. Du gt; gt;
11. When I meet people, I gradually feel that the local accent is different, but I hate that the orioles sound like their hometown ----- Tang Dynasty. Only the mirror lake in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the waves of the old times------Tang He Zhizhanglt;lt; two poems about returning home gt;gt;
13. When the young boy left home, his eldest brother returned home, but his local pronunciation remained unchanged and his hair on his temples faded. ------Tang He Zhizhanglt;lt; Returning to his hometown and even writing a bookgt;gt;
14. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown------Tang Dynasty. Du Fult;lt; Recalling my brother-in-law on a moonlit nightgt;gt;
15. There is no sadness but parting------Warring States Period. Chu. Qu Yuan lt; lt; Jiu Ge. Shao Siming gt; gt;
16. The sun is far away from each other, and the sun has faded away - Han.lt;lt;Nineteen ancient poems. Line after line, line after linegt;gt;
17. When a man returns home after the geese have fallen, his thoughts are in front of the flowers ------ Sui Dynasty. Separation from hatred is just like grass in spring, the longer you travel the farther you go, the more you survive ------- Southern Tang Dynasty. Li Yult;lt; Qingpinglegt;gt;
19. Continuous cutting and confusion remain, which is the sadness of separation. Don't just have the usual feeling in your heart------Li Yult;lt;meet happilygt;gt;
20. It's easy to say goodbye but hard to see when it's time to say goodbye. The flowers fall on the flowing water and the spring is gone. The heaven and the earth------Li Yult;lt;Langtaoshagt;gt;
21. Life without seeing each other is like participating in business ------- Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty I urge you to have a glass of wine and leave Yangguan in the west without any old friends ------ Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty Don't worry, there will be no friends in the future, and no one in the world will know you------Tang Gao Shilt; lt; Farewell Dong Da gt; gt;
24. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me ------ Li Bai's gift to Wang Lun gt; gt;
25. Last year I saw you farewell in the flowers, but today it has been a year since the flowers have bloomed ------ Tang Wei Yingwu lt; lt; Send Li Dan Yuan Xi gt; gt;
26. It's hard to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered------Tang. Li Shangyinlt;lt;Untitledgt;gt;
27. Candles are willing to say goodbye, and weep for others until dawn------Du Mu of the Tang Dynastylt;lt;Farewellgt;gt;
28． If there are no north and south roads outside the door, the world should be free from the sorrow of separation------Du Mu of the Tang Dynastylt;lt;Farewellgt;gt;
29. Peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, night rain in the rivers and lakes, ten years of lamps------Song Dynasty. Huang Tingjianlt;lt;Send Huang Jifugt;gt;
30. Going up to the Jianglou alone makes me think, the moonlight is like water and the water is like the sky. Where are the people who came to look at the moon together? The scenery is vaguely like last year - Tang Dynasty. Zhao Xialt;lt; Feelings of Jianglougt;gt;
31． There should be no hatred, when will the long-term relationship become full? ------ Su Shi of the Song Dynasty I wish you a long life, thousands of miles to visit the beautiful scenery ------ Su Shi of the Song Dynasty lt; lt; Shui Tiao Ge Tou gt; gt;
In the past, I left, and the willows were still there; now I come to think about it , the rain and snow are falling -lt;lt; The Book of Songs Xiaoya Caiwei gt;gt;
Elegies can be used as weeping, and looking from afar can be regarded as homecomings - Han Yuefu Folk Songslt;lt; Elegies gt;gt;
Huma relies on the north wind and crosses the bird's nest to the south branches - Nineteen ancient poems of the Han Dynasty Tang Mengjiaolt;lt; Wandering Son's Yingt;gt;
I feel more timid when I'm close to my hometown, and I don't dare to ask the strangers - Questions about Tang and Song Dynastieslt;lt; Traveling to Dayulinggt;gt;
You come from your hometown, you should know the things in your hometown. The next day, in front of the beautiful window, the winter plum blossoms have not yet bloomed? - Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty gt；gt;
Every festive season, we miss our loved ones even more - Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty recalled our Shandong brothers on September 9thgt; Whose house will I fall into? - Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty lt; lt; Looking at the full moon on the night of the 15th and sending it to Dr. Du gt; Five poems in comic books gt;gt;
Only the mirror lake in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the waves of the old times - Tang He Zhizhanglt;lt; Two poems in occasional poems about returning to hometowngt;gt;
When the young boy left home and the old man returned, his local pronunciation remained unchanged and his hair on his temples faded. - He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty lt; lt; Returning to his hometown occasionally gt; gt;
The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown - Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty lt ;lt;Reminiscing about my brother-in-law on a moonlit nightgt;gt;
There is no need to be sad because of parting - Chu Quyuan of the Warring States Periodlt;lt;Nine Songs. Shao Siminggt;gt;
Farewell The sun is far away, and the sun has slowed down. - Nineteen ancient poems of the Han Dynasty. lt; People miss home every day gt; gt;
Separation from hatred is like grass in spring, travel farther and come back to life - Li Yu of the Southern Tang Dynasty lt; lt; Qing Ping Le gt; gt;
Jian Continuously, the reason is still confused, it is the sorrow of separation. The feeling of separation is the same in the heart - Li Yu —Li Yu p>If there are no north and south roads outside the door, the world should be free from the sorrow of separation - Tang Du Mult; lt; Send Huang Jifu gt; gt;
Going up to the Jianglou alone, I feel like thinking, the moonlight is like water and the water is like the sky. Where are the people who came to look at the moon together? The scenery is vaguely like last year - Zhao Xia, Tang Dynasty lt;lt; Jianglou Feelings for gt;gt;
Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's homes, and the westerly wind and thin horses on the ancient roads. The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world. ——Ma Zhiyuan, Yuan Dynasty, "Tianjingsha·Autumn Thoughts"
Next year the grass will be green in the spring, and the kings and grandchildren will not return. The flying flowers are as light as dreams, and the boundless rain is as thin as sorrow. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. The sky is vast and the feeling of hometown is strong.
——Zhang Jiuling
The clouds move all day long, and the wanderer will not come for a long time. ——Du Fu
The deciduous trees in foreign lands are like people who are alone at night under the cold lamp. —Ma Dai
The bright moon should know me affectionately, and we will see each other in a foreign land every year. —Yuan Mei
When will the family arrive in the dream? How many people will return to the Chunsheng River? - Lu Lun
The plum blossoms have appeared several times in the south of the Yangtze River, and people have become fashionable in the world. —Liu Zhu
Between Jingkou and Guazhou, Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains. The spring breeze turns green again to the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon come back to me? ——Wang Anshi
One step away from the mountains, one step away from the water, walking towards the bank of Yuguan, it’s deep in the night with thousands of tent lights. The wind is blowing, the snow is blowing, my hometown is shattered, my dreams are broken, and there is no such sound in my hometown. -Qiu Si Qing Nalan Xingde
Lanling's fine wine is filled with tulips, and the jade bowl contains amber light. But it makes the host drunk and the guests don't know where they are in a foreign country. —Li Bai
The moonlight shines brightly in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown. —Li Bai