Poems that describe the beauty of the hometown, ancient poems that describe the hometown

1, "Fisherman's Pride and Autumn Thoughts".

Song Dynasty: Fan Zhongyan.

The scenery is different in autumn, and the geese in Hengyang go without paying attention. The sound of the corners on all sides rises, and in the thousands of mountains, the long smoke and sunset are closed.

A glass of turbid wine is thousands of miles away, and Yan Ran has no plan. Qiang Guan is full of frost, people are sleepless, and the general's white hair is crying.

Translation: The scenery on the border is completely different in autumn, and the geese flying towards Hengyang have no nostalgic affection. The mournful sound of the frontier came from all directions, and the horn sounded in the overlapping peaks. The twilight was heavy, the sun was setting over the mountains, and the lonely city gates were closed.

Drink a glass of old wine and miss my hometown thousands of miles away, thinking of the uneven side and the unsuccessful work, and I don't know when I can return to my hometown. The flute of the Qiang people sounded melodiously, and the frost sprinkled the earth. In the middle of the night, the soldiers could not sleep peacefully, and both the generals and the soldiers had their hair dyed white by the frost and snow, so they had to cry silently.

2. "The Book of the Jingshi Family".

Ming Dynasty: Yuan Kai.

The river is 3,000 miles, and the family letter is fifteen lines.

There is no other word, only to return to the hometown early.

Translation: The river is 3,000 miles long, and the family letter is as long as fifteen lines. There were no other words between the lines, except that I was told to return to my hometown as soon as possible.

3, "Shi'er".

Song Dynasty: Lu You.

The dead Yuan knows that everything is empty, but the sorrow is not the same as Kyushu.

Wang Shi set the Central Plains Day in the north, and the family sacrifice did not forget to tell Naiweng.

I knew that when I died, everything in the world would have nothing to do with me. But the only thing that saddened me was that I was not able to see the reunification of the motherland with my own eyes. Therefore, when the Great Song army recovered the Central Plains, it was lost.

1. When people gradually feel that the hometown sound is different, they hate the sound of the warbler like the old mountain.

2. Tonight, the moon is bright, and I don't know who the autumn thoughts will be.

3. If you come from your hometown, you should know about your hometown. In front of the window in the coming day, the cold plum is not blooming?

4. The heart passes away from the south clouds, and the shape follows the north goose. Hometown fence chrysanthemum, today a few flowers bloom.

5. Only the mirror lake in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the old waves.

6. People say that the sunset is the end of the world, and the end of the world is not home. has hated Bishan to block, and Bishan is still covered by twilight clouds.

7. There are two roads in the forest, and the road is sparsely populated. I have chosen this path alone, and my circumstances are different.

8. Away from hatred is just like spring grass, go farther and live.

9. Outside the green mountains of Klook, in front of the green water. The tide is wide on both sides, and the wind is hanging. The sea is born in the night, and the spring of the river enters the old year. Where to reach the township book, return to the side of Yanluoyang.

10. The scenery is different in autumn, and the geese in Hengyang go without paying attention, and the sound of the corners rises on all sides. In the thousands of mountains, the long smoke and sunset are closed in a lonely city. A glass of turbid wine is thousands of miles away, and Yan Ran has no plan. Qiang tube is full of frost. People are sleepless, and the general's white hair is in tears.

11. Red bricks, gray roofs, and unadorned bungalows.

In the courtyard, there are a few old longan trees.

Several large pomegranate trees.

A flock of squeaky and singing chickens and ducks.

There is also an honest and honest little black dog.

In the early morning, the rooster crows.

In the evening, smoke curls up.

Everything is so harmonious.

12. Hometown is a clear spring.

Clean, cool and gentle.

There is no hustle and bustle of the city.

There was only a high blue sky and pure white clouds.

Only the pine-towering mountains hug the village.

Only a meandering river entangles the earth.

Everything was so peaceful.

The ancient poems describing the hometown are as follows:

1. Collect bows and arrows back to the west, and return to the west to face their hometowns. ——Wang Jian, "Liaodong Journey".

2. Panasonic Maoting is cool in May, and Tingsha Cloud Tree is late and green. Pedestrians think about the infinite autumn wind, and the green mountains across the water are like hometowns. ——Dai Shulun, "Landscape of Zhizhi River".

3. Nanpu is sad and farewell, and the west wind is curling in autumn. As soon as you see that your intestines are broken, you can go and don't look back. ——Bai Juyi, "Nanpu Farewell".

4. Watching the bright moon and weeping together, the hometown is the same in five places overnight. ——Bai Juyi, "Looking at the Moon".

5. People say that the sunset is the end of the world, and the sky is the end of the world. has hated Bishan to block, and Bishan is still covered by twilight clouds. - Li Jing's "Homesickness".

6. The vast and sorrowful day is slanting, and the whip points to the end of the world. ——Gong Zizhen, "Jihai Miscellaneous Poems".

7. One is to move to Changsha, and look west to Chang'an and don't see home. The jade flute is played in the Yellow Crane Tower, and the plum blossoms fall in May in Jiangcheng. ——Li Bai "Listening to the Flute on the Yellow Crane Tower with Shi Lang Zhongqin".

8. Thousands of mountains and mountains in the north and south, who does not miss their hometown. Leaving Fang Han's sad traces alone, Mo is afraid of hurting Tao Li Yan. ——Gao Qu, "Poems of He Sanxiang".

9. The hometown of the Wuzhu tribe is far away, and the sand and dust are complaining. ——Li Ji, "Listening to Dong Da Playing Hu Ji and Sending Messages to Make a Room to Give Things".

10. The Yuanjiang River flows to Chenyang, and the Xikou Fengjunyi Road is long. Who knows the thunderstorm, and the spring water will return to the hometown next year. ——Wang Changling, "Sending Wu Nineteen to Yuanling".

11. The heart passes away from the south cloud, and the form follows the north goose. The chrysanthemum under the fence of the old garden, how many flowers bloom today? ——Mr. Jiang, "Yu Chang'an Returns to Yangzhou on September 9th".

12. Where is the northwest looking township, and the southeast is full of the moon. ——The White Starer Repents of Juyi, "August 15th Night Pavilion Looking at the Moon".

13, Zhongxuan infinite homesickness tears, Zhangshui eastward flow jasper waves. - Yuan Zhen, "Far Look".

14. Send flowers and wine to enjoy new blooms, and put the flower branches on the left and the cup on the right. If you want to ask about flowers and branches and cups of wine, why are people different? - Sikong Tu "Hometown Apricot Blossoms".

15. Withered vines and old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, ancient roads and westerly thin horses. The sun is setting, and the heartbroken man is at the end of the world. ——Ma Zhiyuan, "Tianjing Shaqiu Thoughts".

The poem describing the hometown is as follows:

1. I am more timid about my hometown, and I dare not ask anyone. - Song Zhiwen's "Crossing the Han River".

2. Where can I get the village book? Return to the edge of Yanluoyang. ——Wang Wan, "Under the Solid Mountain in the Second Bei".

3. If you come from your hometown, you should know about your hometown. ——Wang Wei, "Three Miscellaneous Poems: Part II".

4. The dew is white from tonight, and the moon is the hometown of Ming. - Du Fu's "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night".

5. A glass of turbid wine is thousands of miles away, and Yan Ran has no plan to return. ——Fan Zhongyan, "Fisherman's Proud Autumn Thought".

6. If you are not old, you must return to your hometown, and you must break your intestines when you return to your hometown. ——Wei Zhuang, "Bodhisattva Barbarian, Everyone Says Jiangnan is Good".

7. Still pity the hometown water quietly, thousands of miles to see off the boat. ——Li Bai "Farewell to Jingmen".

8. When you look at the bright moon, you should cry, and your hometown will be the same in five places overnight. ——Bai Juyi, "Looking at the Moon".

9. I can't bear to climb high and far, look at my hometown, and it's hard to return. —Filial piety— Liu Yong's "Eight Sounds of Ganzhou, Sprinkled with Xiaoxiao Twilight Rain".

10. The wind is changing, the snow is changing, and the dream of the broken hometown cannot be realized. - Nalan Xingde's "Sauvignon Blanc Mountain".

11. Seeing the autumn breeze in Luoyang City, I want to write a book. ——Zhang Ji's "Autumn Thoughts".

12. I don't know where to blow the reed pipe, and I want to go to my hometown overnight. ——Li Yi, "Listening to the Flute in the City at Night".

13, the hometown thinks of thousands of miles tonight, and the frost sideburns are another year in the Ming Dynasty. ——Gao Shi's "Except for the Night".

14, in front of the window in the coming day, the cold plum blossoms? ——Wang Wei, "Miscellaneous Poems".

15, the young left home and the eldest returned, and the local accent did not change and the sideburns declined. ——He Zhizhang, "Two Songs of Returning to the Hometown Doll Book, Part I".

16. People say that the sunset is the end of the world, and the end of the world is not home. - Li Jing's "Homesickness".

17. Deciduous trees, cold lights and lonely luck at night. - Ma Dai's "Autumn Residence on the Ba".

18, the remote knowledge brothers ascended to the heights, and there was one less person in the dogwood. ——Wang Wei, "Memories of Shandong Brothers on September 9th".