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Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festival is full of relatives.

Attached to the original text: September 9 ascended to recall the Shandong brothers.

-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.

The bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be on the ground, raised his head to look at the bright moon, and bowed his head to think of his hometown.

Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festival is full of relatives.

Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown.

Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown.

..Don't return to your hometown, and you have to break your gut when you return to your hometown0..0...

1.When people gradually feel that the hometown sounds different, they hate the sound of the warbler like the old mountain. - Sikong Tu's "Five Comic Books".

2.Cut constantly, the reason is still messy, it is sorrowful, don't be a general taste in the heart. ——Li Yu "Seeing Joy".

3.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. ——Li Jing, "Homesickness".

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.Where is the hometown, forget unless you are drunk. - Li Qingzhao "Bodhisattva Man".

6.Whoever says an inch is careless, and he will be rewarded with three springs. - Meng Jiao's "The Wanderer's Yin".

7.Life is not seen, and it is like a participant. - Du Fu's "Gift to the Eight Guards".

8.There are also white bones returning to Xianyang, and the camp family has its own hometown. ——Wang Jian, "Crossing the Liao Water".

9.After the people return to the geese, they think in front of the flowers. ——Xue Daoheng, "Thinking of People Every Day".

10.Every year in Chang'an City. The guest house is like a home. ——Liu Kezhuang, "Yulou Spring, Playing in the Forest".

Homesick poems. 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.

Night Rain Sent to the North" Tang) Li Shangyin.

Jun asked that the return date was not scheduled, and the night rain in Bashan rose in the autumn pool.

He cut the candles in the west window together, but when it rained at night in Bashan.

Wangyitai Tang) Bai Juyi.

In Jing'an's house, there are willows in the window, and flowers are fluttering in front of the station.

The two springs end on the same day, and people think of their homes.

Nanpu Bei" Tang) Bai Juyi.

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.

Handan stove calls the winter solstice night homesickness".

Tang) Bai Juyi.

Handan Yi missed the winter solstice, and the shadow of the knee-hugging lamp was accompanied.

If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers.

Docking Guazhou "Northern Song Dynasty) Wang Anshi.

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.

Farewell to Jingmen".

Tang) Li Bai. Outside the Jingmen, come and travel from the Chu country.

The mountains follow 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.

New Year's work "Tang) Liu Changqing.

The new year of nostalgia is cut, and the sky is alone.

The old is under the people, and the spring returns to the guest first.

The mountain ape is the same as the twilight, and the river and willow are in the wind and smoke.

It has been like Changsha Fu, and it has been a few years since then.

Qiu Si" Tang) Zhang Ji.

Seeing the autumn breeze in Luoyang City, I want to write a book.

I can't say enough in a hurry, and the pedestrians are about to open the seal.

Sauvignon Blanc Qing) Nalan Sexuality.

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.

Except for the night work" Tang) Gao Shi.

The cold lights of the hotel never sleep, what happened to the guest's heart?

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

Miscellaneous Poems, Tang) Wang Wei.

If you come from your hometown, you should know about your hometown.

Leaning on the window in front of the window in the coming day, Hanmei is not wearing Kaihua in Yinzhou?

September 9 Memories of Shandong Brothers".

Tang) 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.

Rain. 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.

Cold food in the guest. 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.

Autumn thoughts on the river bank. 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.

Quietly do the 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.

Wangyitai Tang) Bai Juyi.

In Jing'an's house, there are willows in the window, and flowers are fluttering in front of the station.

The two springs end on the same day, and people think of their homes.

Docking Guazhou "Northern Song Dynasty) Wang Anshi.

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.

Qiu Si" Tang) Zhang Ji.

Seeing the autumn breeze in Luoyang City, I want to write a book.

I can't say enough in a hurry, and the pedestrians are about to open the seal.

September 9 Memories of Shandong Brothers".

Tang) Wang Wei is alone in a foreign land as a stranger, and every time he stops the festival, he thinks of his relatives.

The remote knowledge brothers ascended to the heights, and there was one less person in the dogwood.

The hometown is even more timid, and he doesn't dare to ask anyone.

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 Memories of 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.

Fifteen nights looking at the moon.

Wang Jian's white arboreal crows in the atrium, cold dew and silent wet osmanthus.

Tonight, the moon is bright, and I don't know whose house the autumn thoughts are.

Qiu Si Zhang.

Seeing the autumn breeze in Luoyang City, I want to write a book.

I can't say enough in a hurry, and the pedestrians are about to open the seal.

Autumn wind leads. Liu Yuxi. Where is the autumn breeze?

Xiao Xiao sent a flock of geese.

Towards the courtyard tree, the lonely guest is the first to hear.

Sauvignon Blanc. Nalan sexuality.

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.

Tianjingsha Qiusi.

Withered vines and old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, ancient roads and westerly winds and thin horses. The sun is setting, and the heartbroken man is at the end of the world.

People think about it every day. Xue Daoheng has only been in spring for seven days, and he has been away from home for two years.

After the people return to the geese, they think in front of the flowers.

The mountain is the height of the hometown, the water is the sweetness of the hometown, the people are the relatives of the hometown, and the moon is the circle of the hometown.

Autumn thinking of withered vines, old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water. The ancient road is a thin horse with a west wind, the sun is setting, and the broken intestines are at the end of the world.

The birds love the old forest, and the pond fish thinks about the old place. Alone, infinite rivers and mountains, sometimes easy to see sometimes difficult.

The dew is white from tonight, and the moon is the hometown of Ming. The green mountains are infinitely good, and it is better to go home. Stuffed flowers float in tears, and the willows hang homesickness.

Thin horses love autumn grass, recruiting people to miss their hometown. still pity the hometown water, thousands of miles to see off the boat. The year will come to an end, and thousands of miles will not return.

Where is the sunset township, and the Yanbo River makes people worried. Why should Qiang Di complain about the willows, the spring breeze does not pass the jade gate.

The hometown tears are exhausted, and the lonely sail is seen in the sky. One is called, one is broken, and three springs and three months are remembered.

Standing and looking at his hometown, Gu Ying felt sorry for himself. A night of high-rise buildings, thousands of miles in the heart of the old garden.

"September 9th Memories of Shandong Brothers" (Tang) 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.

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.

Cold food in the guest. 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.

Autumn thoughts on the river bank. 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 nostalgia accumulates, 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.

Homesick 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 you 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 work" Tang) Gao Shi.

The cold lights of the hotel never sleep, what happened to the guest's heart?

The hometown thinks of thousands of miles tonight, and the Ming Dynasty is sad for another year.

Hometown apricot blossoms. Don] 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?

Homesickness outside the river. Tang] Wei Zhuang.

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.

Yuanwang [Tang] Yuanzhi.

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.

Homesickness [Tang] Xue Tao.

The water of Emei Mountain is like oil, and I pity my heart and do not tie the boat.

When the film sails away from Jinpu, the voice sings in unison.

1. The bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground, look up at the bright moon, and bow your head to think of your hometown. Li Bai "Silent Night Thoughts".

2 Mother's hand is on the line, and the wanderer's shirt is on the top. Before leaving, I am afraid that I will return late. Whoever says an inch is careless, and he will be rewarded with three springs. - Meng Jiao's "The Wanderer's Yin".

3. Be alone in a foreign land as a stranger, and miss your relatives every festive season. 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".

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 Sijun is like a full moon, and the night is less bright. Zhang Jiuling's "Endow from the King's Origin".

6. I am more timid about my hometown, and I dare not ask anyone. Song Zhi asked "Crossing the Han River".

7 Tonight, the moon is bright, and I don't know who will fall in autumn. Wang Jian, "Fifteen Nights Looking at the Moon".

8 I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. Su Shi "Water Tune Song Head".

Tang Wang Wei, "Memories of Shandong Brothers on September 9th".

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.

Don Li Bai, "Silent Night Thoughts".

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 Tang Du Fu.

Remembering the Brother on a Moonlit Night" The drums cut off the pedestrians, and the sound of geese in the autumn. The dew is white from tonight, and the moon is the hometown of Ming.

Song Wang Anshi, "Docking the Boat in Guazhou".

There is a water room in Guazhou in Beijing, and there are only a few mountains in between. The spring breeze and the south bank of the Green River, when will the bright moon shine on me.

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.

Cold food in the guest. 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.

Autumn thoughts on the river bank. 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 nostalgia accumulates, 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.

Homesick 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 you 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 work" Tang) Gao Shi.

The cold lights of the hotel never sleep, what happened to the guest's heart?

The hometown thinks of thousands of miles tonight, and the Ming Dynasty is sad for another year.

Hometown apricot blossoms. Don] 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?

Homesickness outside the river. Tang] Wei Zhuang.

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.

Yuanwang [Tang] Yuanzhi.

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.

Homesickness [Tang] Xue Tao.

The water of Emei Mountain is like oil, and I pity my heart and do not tie the boat.

When the film sails away from Jinpu, the voice sings in unison.