Homesick Poems in Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. The mountain is far away from typhoid rocks, and there are people in the depths of white clouds.
Stop to make love in the maple forest until late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers. Yongmei corner a few plum blossom, cold ling alone.
I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming. Thinking about the moonlight in front of Li Bai's bed in the quiet night, I suspect it is frost on the ground.
Look up at the moon, bow your head and miss your hometown. I miss my brothers in Shandong on vacation in the mountains. Wang Wei is a stranger and misses his relatives every holiday.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. Looking at the moon for fifteen nights, Wang Jian's atrium, crows inhabiting Bai Shu, and silent wet osmanthus in Coody Leng.
I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight.
2. An ancient poem about homesickness in spring, summer, autumn and winter, Xiao Chun (will recite)
Chu Xiao Jingci Temple saw Lin Zifang off.
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.
Travel in the mountains
Away from typhoid rocks, there are people in the depths of white clouds.
Stop to make love in the maple forest until late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
Plum blossom ode
There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone.
I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.
Thoughts in the dead of night
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Moonlight before bed,
People suspect that there is frost on the ground.
Looking up at the moon,
Keep your head down and think about your hometown.
Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.
Wang Wei
As a stranger in a foreign land,
Please think twice about your relatives during the festival.
Know where the brothers climb,
There is a man missing from the dogwood.
Watching the moon on fifteen nights
Wang Jian
Bai Shu cheered in the atrium,
Coody Leng silent wet osmanthus.
Tonight, the moon is full of hope,
I wonder who Qiu Si belongs to.
3. Who knows about spring, summer, autumn and winter and homesickness? 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. Teenagers leave home, old people return, and the local accent does not change. Where do children come from when they meet strangers? (He: Homecoming Letter) 3. Yin Shu beyond the ridge, winter goes and spring comes.
The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. (Song Wenzhi's Crossing the Han River) 4. 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) 5. 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: Everyday Homecoming). 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. The sound of the darkness of the flute flying into the spring wind filled Los Angeles.
In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick. (Li Bai: "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night") 8. In the guest house and Bingzhou, it is already ten first frost, 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: "Traveling North") 9. Wanderers listen to drums and autumn geese sing.
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) Spring/Summer/Autumn/Winter/Mountain/Water/Day/Month/Wind/Flower/Rain/Snow/Grass/Willow/Tree/Bird/River/Cloud/Farewell/Love/Hometown Poetry Spring 1. In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere.
(Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn") 2. But how much affection does an inch of grass have? (Meng Jiao: Ode to a Wanderer) 3. When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. (Wang Wei: Acacia) 4. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
(Du Fu: Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night. Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again in the spring breeze. (Bai Juyi: (Farewell to ancient grass)) 6. Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10 thousand seeds in autumn.
(Li Shen: Compassion for Farmers) 7. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers last forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope") 8. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more.
(Gong Zizhen: (Ji Hai Miscellaneous History) 9. I don't know who cut off the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. (He: Singing Willow) 10. Spring garden can't be closed, an apricot goes out of the wall.
(Ye Shaoweng: It's not worth going to the park) In the poem, summer is 1. I don't know how hot it is, but I'm sorry that summer is long. (Bai Juyi: "Looking at Wheat Cutting") 2. Living in the city, it is still clear in spring and summer.
(Li Shangyin: (Yat Sen Qing)) 3. The first summer was peaceful, and the grass didn't rest. (Xie Lingyun: (Swim the Redstone into the Sailing Sea) 4. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool.
(Du Fu: "Summer Night Sigh") 5. Farmer Fang Xia Yun, sit down before I dare to eat. ("Dai Fugu: Hot") 6. Everyone is bitter and hot. I love long summer days.
(Li Ang: Xia Lian) 7. Residual clouds harvest summer heat, and new rain brings autumn haze. (Cen Can: "Water Pavilion Send Wang Huaying Shaofu Back to County") 8. Even if it rains, I don't know if spring will go. It will clear up before summer is deep.
(Fan Chengda: Happy Sunny Days) 9. Qingjiang river surrounds the village, and everything in changxiajiang village is quiet. (Du Fu: Jiangcun) 10. Why do you hate Fang Fei's departure? Xia Muyang is cute.
(Qin Guan: "Dark Sun in March") Poetry Mid-Autumn Festival 1. The operation of the sun and the moon seems to be from the vast ocean. (Cao Cao: Looking at the Sea) 2. If you drop three autumn leaves, you can blossom in February.
(Li Qiao: Wind) 3. If you plant a millet in spring, you will reap 10,000 seeds in autumn. (Li Shen: Compassion for Farmers) 4. I am always afraid that the autumn festival will come and the leaves of yellow flowers will wither.
("Han Yuefu? Long song ") 5. Outside the window is the autumn snow in Xiling, and the Wu Dong Wan Li boat is moored at the door. (Du Fu: "Jueju") 6. The lake and the moon set each other off, and the windless mirror on the pool surface was not polished.
(Liu Yuxi: "Looking at Dongting") 7. Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring. (Liu Yuxi: "Autumn Ci") 8. Qiu Guang drew a cold screen with a silver candle and waved a small fan to drive away fireflies.
(Du Mu: Autumn Night) 9. When is the spring flower and autumn moon, how much is known about the past. (Li Yu: Yu Meiren) 10. I want to say that I'm still resting, but I know it's cold and autumn is here.
(Xin Qiji: "Ugly Slave? In Shu Dao) Shidong 1. For example, this winter, it was held in the west of the city. (Du Fu: Military Vehicle Shop)' 2. Autumn moon on the ground, Han Xiuge in Dongling.
(Tao Yuanming: Four Seasons) 3. The south neighbor is even more unforgettable, and the winter cloth has not been redeemed. (Lu You: "October 28th is a storm") 4. Tonight is winter, and tomorrow is old.
(Dong Sigong: "Shousui") 5. Ming Sheng has an autumn wind, buying wine and flying snow in winter. (Wang Wei: Four Qi Poems) 6. When winter comes, all the flowers will disappear.
(Chen Yi: Mei) 7. I don't know that the recent splash started first, but it is suspected that it has not been sold after the winter snow. (Zhang Wei: "Early Plum") 8. It is foolish but precious for children to learn to be neighbors in winter.
(Lu You: Autumn in the Suburb) 9. Every winter solstice in Handan, I always have a knee lamp. (Bai Juyi: Homesickness from Winter to Day and Night) 10. The weather and personnel are urging each other, the winter solstice is sunny, and spring is coming again.
(Du Fu: "Little to").
4. Accumulate poems describing homesickness in spring, summer, autumn and winter.
1 You can't close the garden in spring.
Spring breeze caresses cheeks, peaches and willows praise spring scenery.
There were no flowers in the Spring Festival, but grass buds were seen in early February.
The most beneficial thing is the spring of the year, which is better than the willow.
Su Su tidbits are late, but Feifei lycopene is very light.
Singing spring poems indoors will add some points to spring.
In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere.
In February and March, grass is the same color as water.
Spring grass grows in the pond and garden willows become songbirds.
10 noisy bird language Gai Chunzhou, miscellaneous English full of Fangdian.
Summer:
1 The trees grow dark in summer, and the balcony reflects into the pond.
The crystal curtains are moving, the breeze is blowing, and the whole frame is fragrant.
Warm wind gives birth to wheat on sunny days, and green grass wins flowers.
No one crossed the fence on the 4th, only dragonflies and butterflies were flying.
It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond.
Red and purple have become dust, and the cuckoo sounds like summer.
The first summer was still clear and peaceful, and the grass did not stop.
The beautiful scenery in spring is full of candles, and the summer is clear.
Wheat ripens in the wind and plums turn yellow in the rain.
10 In summer, small ponds ebb and big trees cool early.
Autumn:
1 The autumn wind is blowing, and the waves in Dongting are under the leaves.
There are many fallen leaves in the green court. I know it's autumn.
The mountains are shallow and deep with the setting sun, and the river turns autumn day and night.
Crossing the river in the cold wave at night, the forest is full of Yan Huang.
Autumn wind blows Bai Bo, and autumn rain beats lotus.
60,000 valley springs are loose, and several rows of autumn geese come.
There is only one blade, and I don't know how many autumn sounds.
Don't fold the Hà Thu, because the sunset is covered with swimming fish.
Autumn is full of age, and the frost on the grass is even like a cape.
10 the rustling trees flow out, and the sunset falls in the autumn mountains.
Winter:
1 Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows away the petals of ten thousand pear trees.
The shore is full of willows, and the mountain is cold and ready to bloom.
Snowflakes falling in the distant sky rustled and dried the smoke.
Amber bamboo sticks to snow, palm broom sweeps clouds.
Hundreds of mountains have no birds, and thousands of paths have no footprints.
A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue.
I knew it was snowing heavily at night and heard the sound of broken bamboo.
Spinning the bead curtain over the powder wall is lighter than catkin and heavier than frost.
How can we see spring if we don't kill anything in severe winter?
10 Snow on bamboo and mountain in sunset.
5. Homesickness Poetry in Winter-Sleeping at Jiande (Tang) Meng Haoran My boat is sailing in the fog, and at dusk, the memories of the old days begin. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. In the Tang Dynasty, Xue Taoling was as small as a hook, and Fan chased Han Tuan. Thin shadows will be round. How many places in the world can you see them? Looking at the moon and thinking about people far away (Tang) The moon in Zhang Jiuling is full now at sea, and the horizon is * * * at this time. People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones. Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams. In "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night" (Tang Dynasty), Du Fu and a vagrant heard the drums that predicted the battle and the geese 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. Autumn night in the mountains (Tang dynasty), Wang Wei, empty mountain after rain, stands in autumn night. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
Christmas bonus is like blood, and the air in the city thousands of miles away becomes cold. In the morning, my mother's phone call and a few words of exhortation are old and warm, warming frozen memories. The city is bustling and empty, full of vain happiness, but I am barren everywhere, looking for a strange sense of familiarity. When your hand reached out, there were levels of pain and weakness I endured. You said it was time to go home. Although it is bustling and noisy, it never belongs to us.
The local accent curled up and tears flowed from my eyes. No one wants to be like a wandering soul in a foreign land, which makes us miss our home so much. It is becoming more and more barren and decadent, like the sigh and tears of the old man. We are also high-spirited and arrogant. But there is always an innate wound in my heart, which hurts when I touch it. Sadly, we grew up in the same land under the same blue sky, but that land has both advantages and disadvantages. There is a pure sunny heart with a faint blue color.
6. Ancient poems about homesickness in winter 1, Rain and Snow Song, Southern and Northern Dynasties: Jiang Zong
Rain and snow separated Yuxi and joined the army in Longxi.
Look at the fox tracks around the array and the horseshoes on the side of the mountain.
It's cold, the flag is bad and the drum is low.
The long clouds rise and the desolation disappears.
Explanation:
Rain and snow became the isolation of the frontier fortress and followed the army through Longxi.
Traces of foxes can be seen around the camp, and traces of horseshoes can be seen vaguely in the snow beside the mountain.
It was freezing, even the colorful flags were eclipsed, and the drums were low.
The dark clouds are long and melancholy, and the road is boundless, so I lost my way home.
2. "Night Homesickness from Winter to Morning in Handan" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Every winter solstice, I am accompanied by the shadow in front of the knee lamp.
If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers.
Explanation:
When I stayed at Handan Inn, it happened to be the solstice festival in winter. At night, I sit in front of the lamp with my knees in my arms, and only the shadow is with me.
I believe my relatives will gather late at night today, and they should also talk about me as a traveler.
3, "Except Night/Bashan Road Except Night Book" Tang Dynasty: Cui Tu
The journey is in a dangerous place in the distance, on a rugged road, far from the road.
On all sides of the mountains, the snow reflected the cold night, sitting in the candlelight night, I am a stranger here.
Because the farther away from relatives, on the contrary, the closer to employees and servants.
It's hard to get through New Year's Eve in the drift, and tomorrow's update is the new year.
Explanation:
Guests who trudge on the rugged and distant No.3 bus and live in dangerous places thousands of miles away. All around the mountain, the snow reflected the cold night, and before sitting in the candlelight, I was a foreigner. Getting farther and farther away from relatives, getting closer and closer to very young people and servants. It's hard to look back after wandering on New Year's Eve. Tomorrow is another year.
4, "New Year" Tang Dynasty: Liu Changqing
The arrival of the new year is more homesick, and the independent horizon can't help crying.
People who are exiled in old age rush ahead of me in spring.
The monkey came down from the mountain and pestered me.
I was tortured like a bodyguard, so when will this day come?
Explanation:
The new year has come, and I am more homesick, and tears keep flowing in the independent horizon.
In my later years, I was relegated to a lower position, and Spring Return hurried ahead of me.
The apes in the mountains are dying with me, and the willows on the river are sad with me.
I had the same experience as Dr. Zhang, so when will this day end?
5. "Snowing" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
Most of the people crying on the battlefield are the ghosts of the newly killed soldiers, only the old people who are sad to write poems.
At dusk, suddenly snowflakes are dancing in the wind.
The gourd is discarded, the wine vessel has no wine, and the stove is red.
The news of the front-line battle and the news of his wife and sisters are unknown. Sadness sits in the air with his hands in the air.
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Most of the people crying on the battlefield are the ghosts of soldiers who have just died, and only the old man sings poems sadly.
Clouds hang low in the dusk, and falling snowflakes are dancing and spinning in the wind.
The gourd was discarded, there was no wine in the wine container, and the embers in the stove seemed to glow red in front of my eyes.
There was no way to know the battle situation at the front and the news of his wife and siblings, so he sat sadly and drew words in the air with his hands.
7. Five poems each: Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter, Sad Autumn, Pastoral Poetry, Expressing Feelings and Homesickness: Spring 1, Jiangnan Spring Poetry, Tangqianliying Singing Qinghe, Shanguo Jiuqi Style.
More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. 2, "Spring Thoughts" Tang Li Bai, you are like jade in the north, and I am a mulberry.
When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago. Spring breeze, since I dare not know you, why should I separate the silk curtain beside my bed? ? 3, "Spring Hope" Although the country of Tang Du Fu is broken, the mountains and rivers last forever, and the vegetation is spring.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.
Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin. 4, "Zuo Ting Night Walk" Tang Du Fu spent a shadow, the palace was dark, and the birds sang for the habitat.
In the palace, thousands of families seem to be flashing, approaching the announcement that there should be more moonlight. I didn't dare to sleep at night, but I heard the key unlock the door, the night wind murmured, and the voice of missing floated to Grelott.
I have a petition to submit in the morning. I have been asking what time it is all night. 5, "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Tang Du Fu knows the rainy season and when spring will happen. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The night is dark and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
Summer 1, summer in Nanting thinking of Meng Haoran the mountain-light suddenly fails in the west, the moon rises from the lake. Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place.
The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound. I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me.
Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams. 2, "Farmhouse on the Weihe River" Tang is on a country road under the setting sun, and cattle and sheep go home along the path.
A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy. Pheasant [sentence] wheat seedlings are embroidered, silkworm moths are sleeping, peeling mulberry leaves.
Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially. No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! .
3, "Yellow Sand Road Xijiang Moonlight Night" Song Xin Qi Ji Mingyue is not surprised, and the breeze sings at midnight. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.
In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.
4. "Seeing Lin Zifang at Dawn in Jingci Temple" Song Yang Wanli After all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake was different from that at four o'clock. Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
5, "Yixian" Tang Li Shangyin lived in the city, and spring went to summer. The grass was drowned by the rain and finally got the love of God. The rain was sunny.
Climbing on the high shelf, overlooking the distance, the sky is high and the afterglow of the sunset passes through the window lattice. Birds' nests have been dried, and their bodies are light again.
Autumn 1. Tianjingsha Yuan. In Ma Zhiyuan, withered vines and old trees are humming, while small bridges are flowing. The ancient road is sparse, the sun sets, and heartbroken people are in the end of the world.
2. "Autumn Ci" Tang. Liu Yuxi's mountains are clear and clear, and first frost comes at night. Several trees are dark red and light yellow. Trying to go deep into the bone marrow on a tall building is as crazy as spring. 3. "Don. Born in Luoyang, Zhang saw the autumn wind and wanted to write a book. When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him.
4. "a night-mooring near maple bridge" Zhang Jishuang night, Jiang Feng fishing fire sleep. At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu, the midnight bell rang to the passenger ship. 5. "Mountain in Autumn Night" Tang Wang Wei stood in the autumn night after the rain. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
Winter 1, a song of white snow sent Tian Shuji Wu home, Tang Censhen, the north wind rolled white grass, and eight In the snow crossed Tatar Day. Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom.
Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin. The bow became stiff and almost impossible to pull out, and the metal of the armor condensed on people.
The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy. In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.
In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag. Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.
I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints. 2, "The Lord of the Lotus Mountain in the Snow" Liu Tang Changqing is far away from Cangshan at dusk, and the cold is white.
Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night. 3, "Looking at the end of the South Snow Peak" Tang, looking at the end of the south, white clouds.
After the snow in Chu Qing, the afterglow of the sun shone from the forest. It was late, and Chang 'an was even more chilly. 4, "Jiang Xue" Liu Tang Zongyuan Baishan has no birds and no footprints.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. 5, "A suggestion for a friend Liu" Tang Bai Juyi "The old bottle has a line of green, and the static furnace has a little red".
It feels like snow outside at dusk. How about a glass of wine inside? . Pastoral 1, pastoral April (Weng Juan) The mountains and plains are all green, and it rains like smoke in the regular voice.
In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields. 2. Visit Shanxi Village (Luyou) to laugh at the farmhouse wine, keep a good year and raise enough chickens and dolphins.
There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay. 3. Pass by my old friend Zhuang (Meng Haoran) and prepare chicken and rice for me. My old friend and you will entertain me on your farm.
Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.
Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes. 4. Message from Suichuan Bieye (Wang Wei) The mountains are cold and blue, and the autumn waters are flowing.
At the door of my thatched cottage, leaning on my cane, I listened to the cicadas singing in the evening breeze. Sunset lingers at the ferry, and the smoke from supper rises from the house.
Summer value meets Yu Zui, and the five willows sing wild poems? . 5. Returning to the Garden is one of them (Tao Yuanming).
Land reclamation in the south and return to the countryside. The house is surrounded by about ten acres of land, thatched cottages.
The elm tree is behind Liu Yin and in front of Luotang in Li Tao. The statement is 1. Although the tortoise has a long life, Cao Cao's tortoise is still alive.
The snake rides the fog and eventually turns to dust. An old horse crouches, aiming at a thousand miles.
The martyrs were full of courage in their later years. The surplus and contraction period is not only in the sky; Blessings that nourish grace can last forever.
Fortunately, even! Sing with ambition. 2. "The quatrains" Li Qingzhao was born as an outstanding person and died as a ghost.
Today, people still miss Xiang Yu because he refused to live and returned to the East. 3. "Crossing the Zero Ocean" Wen Tianxiang has come through thick and thin, and the stars are holding the moon.
The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs. The beach of fear says fear, and there is a sigh in the ocean.
Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history. 4. "Mo Mei" Wang Mian, my home is on the shore of Xiyan Lake, and the first tree has blossomed with faint ink marks.
Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun. 5. "Ode to Lime" chiseled out a deep mountain in Qian Qian, and lit a fire when it was idle.
Not afraid of broken bones, leaving innocence in the world. Nostalgia 1, "Jueju" Tang Du Fu's Jiang Bi bird is too white, and the mountains and rivers are white.
I watched it again this spring. When is the year of return? 2, "Home" Don Du asked, why did you stay late? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? 3, "Homesickness" Song Liguo said that the sunset is the end of the world, and I can't see my hometown at the end of the world. Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak.
4. "Letters from Shi Jing" covers a distance of 3,000 miles in Ming and Yuan Dynasties, with fifteen lines of letters from home. There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.
5, "Hao Chu sees the mountain with the Lord to send friends to Beijing" Liu Tang Zongyuan seaside mountain is like a sword, and Qiu Lai gives up his heart everywhere. How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see!
8. Poems describing spring, summer, autumn and winter, and poems about homesickness and praise for plants:
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. (Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. (He Zhangzhi's Liu Yong)
But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall. (Ye Shaoweng's "Garden without Value")
Summer in the poem:
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. (Yang Wanli, "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang")
Mid-autumn festival in poetry;
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers. (Du Mu's "Mountain Walk")
The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface. (Liu Yuxi's "Looking at Dongting")
Winter in poetry:
I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming. (Wang Anshi's Plum Blossom)
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. (Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue")
Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years. (Gao Shi "Don't be big")
Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom. (Cen Can's "Farewell to Tian Shuji, Wu Guixiang, Snow Song")
Miss my hometown:
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. (Li Bai's Silent Night Thinking)
Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me? (Wang Anshi's "Dengguazhou")
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith! (Wang Changling "Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn")
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. (Wang Wei's "I miss my Shandong brother on vacation in the mountains")
Poems praising plants:
The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. (Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass)
I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming. (Wang Anshi's Plum Blossom)
9. Poems that bid farewell to homesickness in spring, summer, autumn and winter. After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June. The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers are of different colors. Summer ancient poetry
Hui Chong's Night Scene by the River is the first of two (Northern Song Dynasty). Su Shi has three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and the river warms the duck prophet. Lóu hāo is a short reed bud all over the ground, which is an ancient poem that puffer fish yearns for in spring.
Farewell to the viceroy and go to Shu to take up his post.
(Wang Bo)
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river.
We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven will remain our neighbor.
Why linger at the fork in the road, the child is stained with towels.
Break up with Xinjian at Furong Inn.
Don Wang Changling
It's freezing and rainy, and it's night in Wu, and Chushan is quiet.
Relatives and friends in Luoyang asked each other that there was a piece of ice in the jade pot.
Send yuan twenty-one Xi
Don
Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow.
I advise you to drink more wine, there is no reason to go out to the west.
A gift for Wang Lun.
(Tang) Li Bai
Li Bai wants to go by land,
Suddenly I heard singing on the shore.
Peach Blossom Lake is deep in thousands of feet,
Why don't you come to see me off with Wang Lun?
Farewell poem
Ji Zhang
Look at the autumn wind in Luoyang,
The writer's book is full of meaning.
I can't talk about it in a hurry
Pedestrians are coming and leaving.
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Endless desire
Nalanxingde
A trip in the mountains, a trip in the water, we went to Guan Yu River, with bright lights at night. When the snow changes, the dream of hurting the heart of my hometown fails, and there is no such sound in my hometown.
Tianjin Sha Qiu Si
Dead vines and old trees faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, and old roads and thin horses. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.