Qing, what are the homesick poems of the Ming Dynasty, the poems of homesickness in the Qingming Dyn

Poems that miss hometown and relatives.

Silent Night Thoughts Tang] 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.

Rainy Tang] Bai Juyi.

The fog is heavy today, and the rivers and mountains are deep here.

The sound of the beach is more urgent, and the gorge is cloudy.

Looking at the clouds and covering the eyes, homesick raindrops.

How will you comfort the solitude? Rely on this north window piano.

Kezhong cold food Tang] Li Zhong.

The trip was cold food, homesick tear wipes.

The music book is broken outside the sky, and the peach and plum rain in spring.

There is no clue to drink, but there seems to be a reason for chanting.

Lose to his suburbs, how many people go to the green.

Jiang'an Qiusi Tang] Du Xunhe.

Drive the horse by the river, nostalgia is born step by step.

Raise the whip and wave the willow color, and lose the sound of cicadas in your hand.

The autumn crops are long, and the cold clouds are about the ancient city.

The family is poor and has no land to return to farming.

Send friends on the river to travel south.

Tang] Zhang Qiao Where to accumulate homesickness, the end of the world gathers turbulence.

The shore is long and the group is late, and the lake is wide and sails in autumn.

Buy wine and go through the fishing house, divide the lights and fishing boats.

When Xiaoxiang sees the geese, he should think of traveling alone.

Homesickness for Tang] Buxie.

Lubei pedestrians are absolute, and Yunnan has not returned the letter.

The flowers in front of the court are not swept, and the willows outside the door are climbed.

Sitting for a long time to sell silver candles, worrying about reducing jade face.

Suspense autumn night moon, thousands of miles to take care of the mountain.

Homesick in the winter mountains.

Tang] Zhou He Ohno began to be strict, and the clouds and the sky were clear.

The trees are cold and scarce, and the mountains are rarely monks.

Collect the snow in the window on the back day, and open the furnace to release inkstone ice.

Suddenly returned to his homeland, and wanted to live in Xiling.

Yunmeng Ancient City Autumn Look.

Tang] Rong Yu The ruins of the old country are here, and I want to visit the old one.

Once the people change, thousands of years of water and empty flow.

The dream of Zhu is late, and the Jingmen trees are autumn.

The clouds are not dispersed, and the nostalgia is seen from afar.

Except for the night as 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 Ming Dynasty is sad for another year.

Hometown Apricot Blossom Tang] Sikong Diagram.

Send flowers and wine to enjoy the new bloom, the left flower branch and the right cup.

If you want to ask about flowers and branches and cups of wine, why are people different?

Jiangwai homesickness Tang] Weizhuang.

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.

Looking at the Tang Dynasty from afar.

The eyes are full of sad winter scenery and, a mountain mangrove temple side.

Zhongxuan is infinitely homesick and tears, and Zhangshui flows eastward with jasper waves.

and Sanxiang poems Tang] Gao Qu.

Thousands of mountains and mountains in the north and south, Xuanche who does not miss home.

Leaving Fang Han's sad traces alone, Mo is afraid of hurting Tao Li Yan. Sauvignon Blanc.

Sauvignon Blanc. A trip to the mountain, a trip to the water, the body to the side of Yuguan, a thousand tent lights in the middle of the night.

The wind is changing, the snow is changing, the dream of the broken hometown cannot be realized, and there is no sound in the old garden.

The crows are exhausted, who is Xiaoli's hatred? The rapid snow turned over the incense pavilion, the breeze blew to the gall bottle plum, and the heart word has turned into ashes.

Last night, I had a personal appointment, and Yan Chengyu missed three watches. A hook of the crescent moon and a few sparse stars. The night is still sleeping, and people are still watching the lights.

It turned out that Qu Tang was hindered by the wind, and he taught people to hate and be ruthless. The small trunk was silent. Several times the intestine is broken, and the wind moves the flower bell.

The crystal curtain is sad and white, and the clouds and fragrant mist are far away. Speechless asked Tianyi, Tongyin Moon has gone west.

The west wind is howling, and no one is allowed to sleep. Just last fall, how to tears.

Yuan Kai, the secretary of the Beijing Division.

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.

A trip to the mountain, a trip to the water, the body to the side of Yuguan, a thousand tent lights in the middle of the night.

The wind is changing, the snow is changing, the dream of the broken hometown cannot be realized, and there is no sound in the old garden.

The crows are exhausted, who is Xiaoli's hatred? The rapid snow turned over the incense pavilion, the breeze blew to the gall bottle plum, and the heart word has turned into ashes.

Last night, I had a personal appointment, and Yan Chengyu missed three watches. A hook of the crescent moon and a few sparse stars. The night is still sleeping, and people are still watching the lights.

It turned out that Qu Tang was hindered by the wind, and he taught people to hate and be ruthless. The small trunk was silent. Several times the intestine is broken, and the wind moves the flower bell.

The crystal curtain is sad and white, and the clouds and fragrant mist are far away. Speechless asked Tianyi, Tongyin Moon has gone west.

The west wind is howling, and no one is allowed to sleep. Just last fall, how to tears.

Yuan Kai, the secretary of the Beijing Division.

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.

Sauvignon Blanc Author: Nalan Xingde.

A trip to the mountain, a trip to the water, the body to the side of Yuguan, a thousand tent lights in the middle of the night.

The wind is changing, the snow is changing, the dream of the broken hometown cannot be realized, and there is no sound in the old garden.

The crows are exhausted, who is Xiaoli's hatred? The rapid snow turned over the incense pavilion, the breeze blew to the gall bottle plum, and the heart word has turned into ashes.

Last night, I had a personal appointment, and Yan Chengyu missed three watches. A hook crescent moon and a few sparse stars to make a stove. The night is still sleeping, and people are still watching the lights.

It turned out that Qu Tang was hindered by the wind, and he taught people to hate and be ruthless. The small trunk was silent. Several times the intestine is broken, and the wind-driven flower bell is dressed in pure code.

The crystal curtain is sad and white, and the clouds and fragrant mist are far away. Speechless asked Tianyi, Tongyin Moon has gone west.

The west wind is howling, and no one is allowed to sleep. Just last fall, how to tears.

Yuan Kai, the secretary of the Beijing Division.

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 poems of Qingming homesickness are as follows:

1.When Qingming went to the tomb of the king, the words were not said and tears were like springs. The mountains and rivers are sad and weeping pines and cypresses, and the pines mourn and call for the king. Pray for more peace and happiness in the afterlife, kneel on the ground and worship the blue sky sincerely. Fubei and Jun tell their hearts, and hope to gather Jiuquan as soon as possible.

2.Covered with blood, tears and dust, you can also mourn when you return to your hometown in troubled times, you have eaten the wind and rain, pear blossoms and cold food, and several descendants have come up to the grave. Low-flying twin swallow shadows, a few echoes in front of the hall. The night comes late at the spring equinox, and the new rain washes the clear.

3.In the light rain in Jiangcheng, the flowers fall to be pitied. In the past, the singing place was full of cemeteries. It is difficult to return to the hometown after working in Qingming, and the distant sacrifice to the loving father is sad. Borrow the wind to send your thoughts and pray for eternal peace and well-being in heaven.

4.The moon is hidden in the stars, there are tears, and the tea and wine are speechless. The sound of the rain knocking on the window lattice is tight, and the heartfelt feelings are bitter. During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, the mountains and blue flowers bloom and spring, remembering the ancestors to accompany the grave incense, and slightly express the hearts of the children.

5.Jiangxiang spring is the most pitiful, cold food and Qingming want to ban smoking. The waning moon and the wind cactus road, who is the hanging willow tuntian. The most beautiful April day in the world, pear blossoms with rain and drunk spring smoke. The finches in front of the hall danced, and the children put paper kites.

6.The Qingming banquet sits on the cangming, and only the sun shines on it. It's not that the heavens cherish the time and rain, and the heroic spirits have already been sprinkled over the years. Every year on the Qingming Festival, the old limbs return to the people. Although separated by heaven and man, I hope that my thoughts remain.

7.During the Qingming Festival, it rained a lot, and the pear blossoms on Mo entered the dust. Xinghua Restaurant is still there, and I will not forget the shepherd boy in this life. Qingming worries about where to send, and I don't feel that I am thousands of miles away from home. Tears and wine mourn the king's sorrow, raise a glass to the deceased!

The verses of homesickness on Qingming Festival are as follows:

1. "Qingming" Du Mu.

During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

By asking where the restaurant is, the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.

Comments: This is one of the most widely circulated Qingming poems. The most wonderful phrase is "to break the soul", and the sadness of the person who hangs on the page jumps on the page.

Later generations also adapted this poem into a sitcom in different sentence breaks - during the Qingming Festival, it rained a lot. On the road, pedestrians want to break their souls. Borrow ask:

Where are the restaurants? "Shepherd Boy (Haruka): Xinghua Village.

2. "Cold Food and Wild Hope" Bai Juyi.

The black cry magpie is noisy and faint, and the Qingming cold food is crying. The wind blows the paper money in the wilderness, and the ancient tombs are green in spring.

The pear blossoms reflect the poplar trees, which is a place of separation between life and death. The dark spring cried and didn't hear it, and Xiao Xiao returned in the twilight.

Comments: Bai Juyi is good at using descriptions to render the atmosphere in this poem, the paper money blown by the wind, and the ancient tombs all give people a sense of slaughter, and they also make people feel like they are ancient. Tangli poplar is originally the scenery experienced, but in Bai Juyi's eyes, "it is all life and death parting", which shows the impermanence of life.

3. "Lumen is the Matter" Zhang Ji.

The ploughman recruited the love building boat, and the spring grass was green and green.

Try to peep at the county outline of Wumen, there are new smoke in several places in Qingming.

Comments: The exquisite sentence of this poem is "There are new cigarettes in several places during the Qingming Festival", there is no new smoke, indicating that the dead are being hung everywhere, and the smoke that burns paper money is clearly the last year, and it is still the same every year, and the thoughts are still the same. The waiter, especially the word "trying", vividly depicts the author's mood of not daring to peep at the sad and cold scene.

Fourth, "Cold Food on the Mound" Yang Wanli.

How fine is the straight husband! Can the bridge be exempted? The distant mountain maple is faint, and the broken house is lonely.

The spring breeze of the grass is again, and the new year is gone. Pear blossoms eat from the cold, and they are only sad when they enter the festival.

Comment: This is how the author felt when he went to the grave. Focus on the bleak scene on the way to the grave. The lonely dilapidated house and the dangerous bridge all give people a feeling of helplessness. Therefore, "only sorrowful".

5. "Qingming" Huang Tingjian.

The festival is clear and the peach and plum smile, and Noda Arazuka is only worried. The thunder is shocking, the dragon and the snake are stinging, and the rain is soft in the suburbs.

People begged to sacrifice the concubines and concubines, and Shigan burned the unjust marquis. The virtuous and foolish have known who they are for thousands of years, and their eyes are full of basil.

Comments: From the blooming flowers to the deceased in the wasteland, I think of the value of life. Although no matter how wise or stupid it is.

The verses of Qingming homesickness are as follows:

1, "Qingming" [Tang] Du Mu.

During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. By asking where the restaurant is, the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.

2, "Butterfly Loves Flowers, Wants to Pass the Qingming Smoke and Rain" [Song] Ouyang Xiu.

I want to pass the Qingming and ruin smoke and rain. The small sill is near the window, and the remnants of the flower pendant are dotted. Liang Yanyu was surprised to sleep. Half of the silver screen is piled with incense quilts. The scenery of the new year is like the old year. The hated conquest wheel, the notice gradually came to pass. Even if there is a long distance, it is difficult to write and send. Why not solve the lovesick tears.

3, "Poppy Beauty, Deep Courtyard Qingming" [Song] Su Shi.

The deep courtyard is clear. The peach and plum are broken at the beginning of the red. The willow silk is put on the jade trunk. Outside the curtain, it rains lightly and coldly. The evening is bright. Drunk before parquet. Even more people are still invaded by the moon. Walking and walking alone, thoughtful.

Qingming Festival, also known as the Qingqing Festival, Xingqing Festival, March Festival, Ancestor Festival, etc., the festival period is at the turn of mid-spring and late spring. The Qingming Festival originated from the ancestral beliefs and spring rites of early human beings, and is the most grand ancestor worship festival of the Chinese nation. Qingming Festival has both natural and humanistic connotations, is not only a natural solar term, but also a traditional festival, tomb sweeping and ancestor worship and outing are the two major ritual themes of the Qingming Festival, these two traditional ritual themes have been inherited in China since ancient times, and they have not stopped until now.

Qingming Festival, together with the Spring Festival, Dragon Boat Festival and Mid-Autumn Festival, is known as the four traditional festivals in China. In addition to China, there are also some countries and regions in the world that also celebrate the Qingming Festival, such as Vietnam, South Korea, Malaysia, Singapore, etc. On May 20, 2006, the Qingming Festival declared by the Ministry of Culture of the People's Republic of China was approved by the People's Republic of China to be included in the first batch of national Yumingjia-level intangible cultural heritage list.

1. Listen to the wind and rain over Qingming. Sorrowful grass and flowers. ——Wu Wenying, "The Wind Enters the Song, Listens to the Wind and Listens to the Rain Over Qingming".

2. The pear blossom wind is clear and clear, and the wanderer is looking for spring and half out of the city. ——Wu Weixin, "Su Di Qingming is the Matter".

3, the Qingming peach and plum smile during the festival, and Noda Arazuka is only worried. - Huang Tingjian, "Qingming".

4. Try to peep at Wumen Guo, there are new cigarettes in several places during Qingming. ——Zhang Ji, "Lumen is the Matter".

5. After the wind and rain pear blossoms have been eaten, how many descendants of the grave come? ——Gao Qi "Sending Chen Xiucai to Return to the Tomb of Shashang Province".

6. No flowers and no wine are clear, and the interest is like a wild monk. ——Wang Yuyan, "Qingming".

7. Thousands of wisps of green greet each other. Dancing smoke and sleeping rain over Qingming. ——Yan Ji Coarse Jujube Road "Huanxi Sha February and the Wind to Bicheng".

8. The sound of rain during the Qingming Festival. The tide embraces the sand. ——Zhang Yan, "Chaozhongcuo: Qingming Season".

9, the black magpie is noisy and faint, and the Qingming cold food is crying. ——Bai Juyi, "Cold Food and Wild Wangyin".

10. The eyes are full of gossamer and flocculent, and when the red apricot opens, it rains in a flash. - Feng Yan Sisui shouted "Magpie Treading Branches, Qingming".

11, Tingxuan is lonely and close to Qingming, and the wine in the residual flowers is sick last year. ——Zhang Xian, "Qingmen Yin, Spring Thoughts".

12, the internal official gave the Qingming fire at the beginning, and the prime minister was idle and paid for nothing. - Wei Zhuang, "Chang'an Qingming".

13, Qingming is close to it, but the end of the world is a guest. - Cao Group's "Memories of Youth, Wine Companions".

14. Where is the restaurant? "Shepherd Boy (Haruka): Xinghua Village. - Du Mu, "Qingming".

15, a few amorous, nowhere to say, falling flowers and flying flakes Qingming Festival. ——Wei Chengban's "Fisherman's Song, Liu Rumei".

16, only after the Qingming Dynasty, I gradually felt hurt in the twilight. - Li Guan, "Butterfly Loves Flowers, Spring Twilight".

17. The moonlight in the atrium is clear, and countless poplar flowers have passed without a shadow. ——Zhang Xian, "Magnolia Flower Yimao Wuxing Cold Food".

18, counting Shaoyan demolition, and it has been followed again, during the Qingming Dynasty. ——Wang Yan, "Tired of Seeking Fang, Slow, Lu Xi Towards the Night".

19, plain clothes don't sigh in the dust, and you can go home as if you are Qingming. ——Lu You's "Lin'an Spring Rain and Early Ji".

20, the emperor is clear and clear, and the people's hearts are sad. ——Meng Haoran, "Qingming is the Matter".