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Five. Second, Yangguan three farewells.
Say goodbye to you with tears, how many spring and autumn sounds are gone?
I don't see you all day long, but I see the sunset.
Say goodbye to you with tears, what can you do if your liver and intestines are broken?
In the dream, Junjun was silent, and he woke up empty.
Say goodbye to you with tears, lonely and lonely are not heroes.
Where is the bright moon going with you?
All the way to the mountains are majestic.
Five. 3. Gong Hou Qu.
Picture of Songting meeting friends.
The wind blows the peach blossoms, and the new pavilion thinks about the old testament.
Although there are thousands of words, it is difficult to tell. The heart is surging like an ocean, stirring, soul and spirit.
The white clouds in the sky have passed, and the love in the world is difficult to give up.
For many years, I have not forgotten it.
How much wind and rain, how much love, burning, love and fire.
Five. Fourth, Su Musha.
Column female benevolence and wisdom map.
How much sorrow, how much sorrow, how many tears, only to the heart, do you know that you haven't slept all night?
Tomorrow morning, I will send you to the village.
I once asked, "What do you want?"
The words are serious and long, and the gentleman is advised not to travel far.
The night is alone on the highest building, the cold wind on all sides, and one person waits.
Five. Fifth, the fairy of heaven.
The guest envoy was ambitious and wandered to a distant place alone.
Don't be sad when you break up.
Under the sunset, the words are sang, but the tears are in the eyes?
Who sings the mountains beyond the clouds?
The song brought me to sleep.
Although separated by tens of thousands of miles, the sky is not old, the land is not barren, and there is a bright moonlight tonight.
Five. Sixth, Chushan wants rain.
Toast in the wind and rain, people go to the empty building.
It is a pity that the vast Chu River still only flows east.
I borrowed the pen of heaven and heaven to write about your bleak life.
Remember the time: Only Chu Shanke, cynical, difficult to change the original intention.
If you want to tell all kinds of love, the stone is shocked.
People in the world are down, and they are only a few cold stars.
Bloodshed at dusk empty blood, no old hero.
Look at today: There is Lingyunzhi in the air, abandon me, why is it too hasty?
Fan Zhongyan - Fisherman's pride.
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 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 don't sleep, and the general's white hair is in tears.
By: The Great Little Man - Childboy 1st 5-9 11:49
People cherish the land, and the hometown can be forgotten. (Ouyang Xiu).
Alone without relying on the column, infinite rivers and mountains, it is easy to see when it is difficult to see. (Li Yu).
Fisherman's pride (Fan Zhongyan).
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 don't sleep, and the general's white hair is in tears.
A cut plum boat across the Wujiang River (Jiang Jie).
A piece of spring sorrow is waiting for the wine to be poured. The boat on the river is shaking, and the curtain is moving upstairs. Qiu Niang Ferry and Tai Niang Bridge. The wind is fluttering, and the rain is dashing.
When will I go home and wash my robes? The silver word sheng tone, the heart word incense burning. Streamers are easy to throw people away. Red cherries, green plantains.
A cut plum boat across the Wujiang River (Jiang Jie).
A piece of spring sorrow is waiting for the wine to be poured. The boat on the river is shaking, and the curtain is moving upstairs. Qiu Niang Ferry and Tai Niang Bridge. The wind is fluttering, and the rain is dashing.
When will I go home and wash my robes? The silver word sheng tone, the heart word incense burning. Streamers are easy to throw people away.
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Ancient poems that miss their hometowns: Xue Daoheng of the Sui Dynasty "Thinking of Returning to the Day", Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty "Farewell to Jingmen", Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty "Miscellaneous Poems", Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty "Wen Yan", and Wei Zhuang of the Tang Dynasty "Homesickness Outside the River".
1, Xue Daoheng of the Sui Dynasty "Thinking of the Return".
It's only been seven days since spring, and it's been two years since I left home.
After the people return to the geese, they think in front of the flowers.
Translation: It's been seven days since the beginning of spring, and it's been two years since I left home. The day of going home is about to fall after the flock of geese flying north in the spring back to the earth, but the idea of going home is there before the spring flowers bloom.
2, Tang Dynasty Li Bai "Farewell to Jingmen".
Outside the Jingmen, come and travel from the Chu country. The mountains are matched with noisy tombs with the plains, and the rivers flow into the great wilderness.
Under the moon, the flying mirror, the clouds are born and the sea is built. still pity the hometown water, thousands of miles to see off the boat.
Translation: I crossed the river by boat to the distant Jingmen Gate and came to the territory of the Chu State during the Warring States Period. The mountains gradually faded away, and the Pingbu Prefecture slowly relaxed, and the river seemed to flow into the vast plains.
The moon shadow in the wave is like a mirror flying from the sky, and the colorful clouds in the sky form a beautiful mirage. But I still love the surging river of my hometown even more, which flows endlessly and accompanies me on my journey of thousands of miles.
3. Wang Wei's "Miscellaneous Poems" in the Tang Dynasty
If you come from your hometown, you should know about your hometown.
In front of the window of Pei Qi Qi in the coming day, the cold plum is not blooming?
Translation: You have just come out of our hometown, and you must know the situation of your hometown. When you came, did the plum blossom plant in front of my window bloom?
4, Tang Dynasty Wei Yingwu "Wen Yan".
Where is the old garden? Returning to the side of the mind is leisurely.
On the rainy night of autumn in Huainan, Gao Zhai smelled the geese coming.
Translation: Where is the Ancient Garden far away from Yunshan? I think about it for a long time, and my heart is full of feelings. In the long night of the autumn rain in Huainan, Gao Zhai sat alone and listened to the sound of geese.
5. Tang Dynasty Wei Zhuang "Homesickness Outside the River".
Every year in the spring, the foreign land is sad, and the Duqu yellow warbler can be known.
It was also sunset on the bank of the river, and there was a trace of smoke and willows.
Translation: I have been away for a long time, and every year in the spring, I am sad to be alone in a foreign country, sitting under a tree and drinking, and the yellow warbler on the tree should also understand my homesick feelings. Seeing the waning sun on the riverbank, it was as if the heart was torn into willow leaves.
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Yangguan Sanfare.
Say goodbye to you with tears, how many spring and autumn sounds are gone?
I don't see you all day long, but I see the sunset.
Say goodbye to you with tears, what can you do if your liver and intestines are broken?
In the dream, Junjun was silent, and he woke up empty.
Say goodbye to you with tears, lonely and lonely are not heroes.
Where is the bright moon going with you? All the way to the mountains are majestic.
The wind blows the peach blossoms and falls, and the new pavilion thinks about the old testament. Although there are thousands of words, it is difficult to tell.
The heart is surging like an ocean, stirring, soul and spirit.
The white clouds in the sky have passed, and the love in the world is difficult to give up. For many years, I have not forgotten it.
How much wind and rain, how much love, burning, love and fire.
Su Musha has a lot of worries, a lot of sorrows, a lot of tears, only to the heart, do you know that you haven't slept all night?
Tomorrow morning, I will send you to the village.
I once asked, "What do you want?" The words are serious and long, and the gentleman is advised not to travel far. The night is alone on the highest building, the cold wind on all sides, and one person waits.
The fairy was ambitious and wandered far away alone. Don't be sad when you break up.
Under the sunset, the words are sang, but the tears are in the eyes?
Who sings the mountains beyond the clouds? The song brought me to sleep. Although separated by tens of thousands of miles, the sky is not old, the land is not barren, and there is a bright moonlight tonight.
Fan Zhongyan - Fisherman's pride.
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 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 don't sleep, and the general's white hair is in tears.
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1, returning to the hometown puppet book He Zhizhang.
The young left home and the eldest returned, and the hometown voice did not change and the sideburns were urged.
Children don't know each other, and where do they laugh at where they come from?
2, long dry qu Cui Hao.
Where does the Jun family live? The concubine lived in Hengtang. Stop the boat and ask for a while, or I am afraid that it is a fellow villager.
The home is close to the water of the Jiujiang River, and you come and go to the side of the Jiujiang River. They are both long-term people, and they don't know each other when they are young.
3, Yellow Crane Tower Cui Hao.
In the past, people have taken the yellow crane to go, and the yellow crane tower is vacant here.
The yellow crane is gone, and the white clouds are empty for thousands of years.
Qingchuan calendar Hanyang tree, fragrant grass and parrot island.
Where is Sunset Township? The Yanbo River makes people sad.
4. On September 9, I recalled Shandong brother Wang Wei.
Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festival is full of relatives.
The remote knowledge brothers ascended to the heights, and there was one less person in the dogwood.
5, silent night thoughts Li Bai.
The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.
Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown.
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Su Mu covers the Song. Zhou Bangyan.
Burn the incense and kill the heat. Birds and birds call for sunshine, invading the eaves of the eaves. The early sun on the leaves is dry and rainy, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind lifts the load one by one.
Hometown is far away, when to go. He lives in Wumen and has been a Chang'an brigade for a long time. May fisherman remembers each other. Xiao Ji light boat, dreaming of Furong Pu.
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1, returning to the hometown puppet book He Zhizhang.
The young left home and the eldest returned, and the hometown voice did not change and the sideburns were urged.
Children don't know each other, and where do they laugh at where they come from?
2, long dry qu Cui Hao.
Where does the Jun family live? The concubine lived in Hengtang. Stop the boat and ask for a while, or I am afraid that it is a fellow villager.
The home is close to the water of the Jiujiang River, and you come and go to the side of the Jiujiang River. They are both long-term people, and they don't know each other when they are young.
3, Yellow Crane Tower Cui Hao.
In the past, people have taken the yellow crane to go, and the yellow crane tower is vacant here.
The yellow crane is gone, and the white clouds are empty for thousands of years.
Qingchuan calendar Hanyang tree, fragrant grass and parrot island.
Where is Sunset Township? The Yanbo River makes people sad.
4. On September 9, I recalled Shandong brother Wang Wei.
Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festival is full of relatives.
The remote knowledge brothers ascended to the heights, and there was one less person in the dogwood.
5, silent night thoughts Li Bai.
The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.
Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown.
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