Poems describing the old home, nostalgic poems about the old home?

Unforgettable old times, want to stay ashamed of Sangmen. What do you mean?

1, "Except for the Night" [Tang] Gao Shi.

The cold lights of the hotel never sleep, and the guest's heart turned sad.

The hometown thinks of thousands of miles tonight, and the frost sideburns are another year in the Ming Dynasty.

2, "Homecoming" [Tang] Du Mu.

The childish child asked, why is it too late to return? Who will compete for the years and win the sideburns?

3, "Homesickness".

Song] Li Jing. People say that the sunset is the end of the world, and you can't see your home at the end of the world.

has hated Bishan to block, and Bishan is still covered by twilight clouds.

4. "The Book of the Jingshi Family".

Ming] 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.

The people who broke the wall and withered the windows have gone, and the old laughter and memories have no basis.

In general, Wang Xie vicissitudes, who sighs at the love of the people!

Cut down to open a new house and support the public around the old garden.

The heart is left alone, and the road is empty.

The wild fruit is cold and lonely, and the wild flowers are warm in the afternoon.

Unforgettable old times, want to stay ashamed of Sangmen.

The mountain is not high, and there is a fairy name. The water is not deep, and if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual. Si is a burrow, but Wu Dexin.

The moss marks are green, and the grass is green. There is a lot of talk and laughter, and there is no white ding. You can tune the piano and read the Golden Sutra.

There is no silk and bamboo, and there is no case. Nanyang Zhuge Lu, West Shuzi Cloud Pavilion. Confucius Yun:

What's the ugly one?

1. I miss the low Yanqi Liang of the old house, and the wind and rain frequently invade the will. The old wall credit once read the endowment, and the salary was good for wine. Tend to the court every time the parents are in pain, and they are thinking about the cold of January.

Although the homeland is broken like a lotus root, a little bit of concern surrounds the heart. 2. The old house has a sense of the miscellaneous trees behind the house, and the autumn grass in front of the door is frosty. A reclining cabinet is broken against the wall, and old dreams are still flowing.

The empty nest under the eaves is swallowed, and the old photos of the west wall are yellowed. Poor grandfather is in heaven, and his eyes are still looking at each other. 3. The old house misses the old house in Longwan and lingers again, and the end of the world is still there.

The wind and rain are dim, and the white-haired lady is fragrant, and the chrysanthemum crab is fat and wild vegetables. The young man is still white, and tears are sprinkled on the green tile and Zhu door. A hundred years of vicissitudes of life, time is still dreaming.

4. The old house is washed every year by the new rain, and the fine path is full of moss at that time. Looking back at the past 30 years, I have come with fate several times. Sideburns dyed blue and cheeks painted with powder.

Slender waist and wide sleeves sing high stage. Even though the country is ruthless, the wanderer still loves the haze. 5. The old house is still single, and the cold stove is floating in the ash valley grass.

Like a dream, the past floats and moves, and the passing years are like tears drying up.

1.The old house records my childhood and my dreams. Ever since I was born, I've lived in an old house. The old house is in the depths of my memory, and it is full of laughter and laughter from my childhood.

2.The old house reflects the mountain characteristics of ancient Huizhou, feng shui willingness and regional beauty tendency, it accompanied the Ming and Qing dynasties Hui merchants to deduce the legend of "no Hui is not a town", and has become a famous school in the history of Chinese architecture.

3.My old house was very cold, and now only my grandmother and grandfather live in it. Because the old house is in the countryside, there are few people and a lot of land, and the vicinity of the house is extremely empty.

4.Mo Dao clouds finally cover the sun, the harsh winter is full of spring buds, what about the vicissitudes of the world, looking back on the vicissitudes of life, cherishing time, facing today, looking forward to tomorrow, the past time makes him like a cloud, and the wind is full of frustration and calls it silent.

5.The heart is a pocket, and the less things are called the heart, the more the heart's eyes, and the more scheming scenery behind the scenery, either vicissitudes or dirty.

6.An old house beside the road is exquisite, made of red bricks and cement, with a white roof and many beautiful carvings on it.

7.Rows of old houses are lined with alleys, and the quiet and ancient atmosphere makes people feel as if they are in the ancient times hundreds of years ago, drinking a pot of fragrant tea, laughing and talking about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

8.The old house has given me too much warmth, too much sadness. Now, it doesn't feel lonely even when we're gone.

Because we seep tears into the soil and let it taste. We mixed the smiley face into the soil and let it go to the aftertaste. The old house has always watched me grow up, and now the old house is gone, along with them, into my memory.

9.The old houses in the south of the Yangtze River are simple and quiet, long and kind, ancient and soft. The white walls of the years depict the cracks of old age, and they are extremely slippery when they are wet by the rain.

There was a large heavy wooden door in front of the house, and I couldn't help but knock on the smooth copper ring on the door, wanting to knock on the sleeping Jiangnan.

10.Walking into the ancient alley, the alley paved with bluestone slabs, less than two meters wide, is sandwiched between the antique old houses on both sides, because the corner can not see the end, and the smoke and rain linger like a dream. The rows of old houses have long been corroded by wind and rain and faded their bright colors.