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Water tune song head. When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky.
I don't know the heavenly palace, what year is it tonight?
I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable.
Dance to figure out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world!
Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly.
There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye?
People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete.
I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.
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The verses that express the feelings of homesickness are as follows:
1. The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. ——Zhang Jiuling, "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan".
Interpretation: A bright moon rises in the vast sea, and you and I are looking at each other at the end of the world.
2. The dew is white from tonight, and the moon is the hometown of Ming. - Du Fu's "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night".
Interpretation: Since tonight, it has entered the Bailu solar term, and the moon is still the brightest in my hometown.
3. The spring breeze and the south bank of the Green River, when will the bright moon shine on me? ——Wang Anshi, "Docking the Boat in Guazhou".
Interpretation: The gentle spring breeze blows green on the south bank of the river again, but the bright moon in the sky, when will you be able to go home according to me?
4. Tonight, the moon is bright, and I don't know who will fall in autumn. ——Wang Jian, "Fifteen Nights Looking at the Moon and Sending Du Langzhong".
Interpretation: Tonight, the bright moon is in the sky, people are admiring the moon, I don't know whose house the vast autumn thoughts fall in?
5. When you look at the bright moon, you should cry, and your hometown will be the same in five places overnight. ——Bai Juyi, "Feeling of the Moon".
Interpretation: When you look at the bright moon, you should cry sadly, and you feel homesick all night.
6. Tonight, the moon is bright, and I don't know who will fall in autumn. ——Wang Jian, "Fifteen Nights Looking at the Moon and Sending Du Langzhong".
Interpretation: Tonight, the bright moon is in the sky, people are admiring the moon, I don't know whose house the vast autumn thoughts fall in?
7. When you look at the bright moon, you should cry, and your hometown is the same in five places overnight. ——Bai Juyi, "Feeling of the Moon".
Interpretation: When you look at the bright moon, you should cry sadly, and you feel homesick all night.
8. It has only been seven days since the spring of the year, and it has been two years since I left home. After the people return to the geese, they think in front of the flowers. ——Xue Daoheng, "Thinking of People Every Day".
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.
9. The young man left home and returned to his eldest child, and his hometown accent has not changed and his sideburns have declined. When children don't know each other, they smile and ask where do they come from? ——He Zhizhang, "Returning to the Hometown Puppet Book".
Translation: I left my hometown when I was young and didn't come back until the twilight of my life. Although my native accent has not changed, the hair on my sideburns has fallen out. The children saw me, and none of them knew me. They smiled and asked: Is this guest from **?
10. The trip has been eaten cold, and homesick tears are wipes. ——Li Zhong, "Cold Food in the Guest".
Translation: During the journey, I was suffering from cold and hunger, and I couldn't help but cry early when I missed my hometown.
11, lovesick in a dream, so the king Sun Lu. ——Chen Zilong, "Touching the Lips and Feeling the Wind and Rain in Spring".
Translation: From time to time, dreams always bring up the road of the old homeland.
12. Tonight, the moon is bright, and I don't know who will fall in autumn. ——Wang Jian, "Looking at the Moon on the Night of the Fifteenth Day and Sending Du Langzhong".
Translation: Tonight, the bright moon is in the sky, people are admiring the moon, I don't know whose house the vast autumn thoughts fall on?
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[this paragraph].
In the afterglow of nostalgia.
When I was a child, nostalgia was a small stamp.
I'm on this side, and my mother is on the other side.
When I grew up, nostalgia was a narrow ticket, I was at this end, and the bride was at that end.
Later, nostalgia was a low grave, I was outside, and my mother was inside.
And now, nostalgia is a shallow strait.
I'm on this side, and the mainland is on the other side.
Homesickness Xi Murong.
The song of the hometown is a clear flute.
It always rings on a moonlit night.
The face of his hometown is a vague melancholy.
It's like waving goodbye in the fog.
Homesickness after parting is a tree without annual rings.
Never grow old. 1 In the past, I went back, and the willows followed; Now I think about it, the rain and snow are falling - "The Book of Songs." Lesser. Picking Rose".
2 Sad songs can be used as weeping, and distant looks can be angelica - Han Yuefu folk song "Sad Song".
3 Humayi north wind, over the south branch of the bird's nest - Han. Nineteen ancient poems "Xingxing, Xingxing, Xingxing".
4 The hometown is even more timid, and he doesn't dare to ask the person who comes—Tang. Song Zhi asked "Du Han River".
5 When 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? — Don. Wang Wei's "Three Miscellaneous Poems".
6 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, bow your head and think of your hometown - Tang. Li Bai "Silent Night Thoughts".
7 Where is the hometown, forget unless you are drunk—Song. Li Qingzhao "Bodhisattva Barbarian".
8 Every festive season, I think of my relatives - Don. Wang Wei, "Memories of Shandong Brothers on September 9th".
9 Tonight, the moon is bright, and the people are looking at it, and they don't know whose house the autumn thoughts fall on—Tang. ——Wang Jian, "Looking at the Moon on the Night of the Fifteenth Day and Sending Du Langzhong".
10 When people gradually feel that the sound of the country is different, but they hate the sound of the warbler like the old mountain - Tang. Sikong Tu "Five Comic Books".
11 Only the mirror lake in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the old wave - Tang. He Zhizhang "Two Songs of Returning to the Hometown".
12 When the young left home and the eldest returned, the local accent did not change and the sideburns declined. — Don. ——He Zhizhang, "Returning to the Hometown Puppet Book".
13 The dew is white tonight, and the moon is the hometown of Ming-Tang. - Du Fu's "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night".
14 Sadness and sorrow, parting - Warring States. Clear. Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs. Shao Si Ming".
15 The days are far away, and the days of clothes and belts have slowed down--Nineteen Ancient Poems of the Han Dynasty. Lines and lines are repeated
16 After the people return to the geese, their thoughts are sent in front of the flowers—Sui. ——Xue Daoheng, "Thinking of People Every Day".
17.The spring breeze and the south bank of the Green River, when will the bright moon shine on me. - Northern Song Dynasty. ——Wang Anshi, "Docking the Boat in Guazhou".
Homesickness North Stone. My homesickness.
It is the string that holds the kite.
The farther away from home. The longer the longing.
My homesickness. It is a wine that is treasured in the heart.
The longer you are away from home. The more mellow the taste.
My homesickness. It is a star hidden in the sky.
In the dead of night.
Then they shined one by one, ......
My homesickness. It's the full moon over and over again;
My homesickness. It is a column of sailing ships;
My homesickness. It is separated by the constant flow of seawater;
My homesickness. It is a distant shore.
Hometown is a magnet.
The hometown is the placenta.
My homesickness. It's the child's expectation of milk.
It's an unrequited apprehension.
It is an unwavering return and attachment!
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1 In the past, I went back, and the willows followed; Now I think about it, the rain and snow are falling - "The Book of Songs." Lesser. Picking Rose".
2 Sad songs can be used as weeping, and distant looks can be angelica - Han Yuefu folk song "Sad Song".
3 Humayi north wind, over the south branch of the bird's nest - Han. Nineteen ancient poems "Xingxing, Xingxing, Xingxing".
4 The hometown is even more timid, and he doesn't dare to ask the person who comes—Tang. Song Zhi asked "Du Han River".
5 When 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? — Don. Wang Wei's "Three Miscellaneous Poems".
6 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, bow your head and think of your hometown - Tang. Li Bai "Silent Night Thoughts".
7 Where is the hometown, forget unless you are drunk—Song. Li Qingzhao "Bodhisattva Barbarian".
8 Every festive season, I think of my relatives - Don. Wang Wei, "Memories of Shandong Brothers on September 9th".
9 Tonight, the moon is bright, and the people are looking at it, and they don't know whose house the autumn thoughts fall on—Tang. ——Wang Jian, "Looking at the Moon on the Night of the Fifteenth Day and Sending Du Langzhong".
10 When people gradually feel that the sound of the country is different, but they hate the sound of the warbler like the old mountain - Tang. Sikong Tu "Five Comic Books".
11 Only the mirror lake in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the old wave - Tang. He Zhizhang "Two Songs of Returning to the Hometown".
12 When the young left home and the eldest returned, the local accent did not change and the sideburns declined. — Don. ——He Zhizhang, "Returning to the Hometown Puppet Book".
13 The dew is white tonight, and the moon is the hometown of Ming-Tang. - Du Fu's "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night".
14 Sadness and sorrow, parting - Warring States. Clear. Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs. Shao Si Ming".
15 The days are far away, and the days of clothes and belts have slowed down--Nineteen Ancient Poems of the Han Dynasty. Lines and lines are repeated
16 After the people return to the geese, their thoughts are sent in front of the flowers—Sui. ——Xue Daoheng, "Thinking of People Every Day".
17.The spring breeze and the south bank of the Green River, when will the bright moon shine on me. - Northern Song Dynasty. ——Wang Anshi, "Docking the Boat in Guazhou".
Homesickness North Stone. My homesickness.
It is the string that holds the kite.
The farther away from home. The longer the longing.
My homesickness. It is a wine that is treasured in the heart.
The longer you are away from home. The more mellow the taste.
My homesickness. It is a star hidden in the sky.
In the dead of night.
Then they shined one by one, ......
My homesickness. It's the full moon over and over again;
My homesickness. It is a column of sailing ships;
My homesickness. It is separated by the constant flow of seawater;
My homesickness. It is a distant shore.
Hometown is a magnet.
The hometown is the placenta.
My homesickness. It's the child's expectation of milk.
It's an unrequited apprehension.
Love your hometown as you love yourself, love the mountains and grasses of your hometown; Love the trees and wildflowers of your hometown, in short, love everything in your hometown. Answerer: Enthusiastic netizen | 2011-9-15 16:48
Poetry is silent and contemplative.
The bright moonlight in front of the window 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.
Anchor the boat in Kua Chau. Jingkou Guazhou is a water, Zhongshan is only separated by a few mountains.
The spring breeze and the south bank of the Green River, when will the bright moon shine on me.
September 9 recalls the Shandong brothers.
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.
Seeing the autumn wind in the city of Luoyang, I want to write a book.
The fear was said in a hurry, and the pedestrians opened it again.
Sauvignon Blanc Mountain, water, body to Yuguan, thousands of 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.
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Envoy to Beijing.
Cen Shen looked at the east of the old garden for a long time, and the tears of the two-sleeved dragon bell were not dry.
Immediately meet without paper and pen, and report peace with the words of the king.
Thinking about Li Bai in the quiet night, 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.
September 9 recalls the Shandong brothers.
Wang Wei is a stranger in a foreign land, and he misses his relatives every festival.
The remote knowledge brothers ascended to the heights, and there was one less person in the dogwood.
The wanderer sings Meng Jiao's mother's hand is on the line, and the wanderer is on the shirt.
Before leaving, I am afraid that I will return late.
Whoever says an inch is careless, and he will be rewarded with three springs.
Du Han Song asked.
The Lingwaiyin book is broken, and the winter repeats the spring.
The hometown is even more timid, and he doesn't dare to ask anyone.
Anchor the boat in Kua Chau. Wang Anshi, Jingkou, Guazhou, is a water, and Zhongshan is only separated by a few mountains.
The spring breeze and the south bank of the Green River.
When will the bright moon shine on me?
Thinking about the bright moonlight in front of Li Bai's bed in the quiet night, it is suspected that it is 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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