It is related to the strong nostalgia, and the meaning of the nostalgia is strong

There is both the homesickness of the wanderer and the sorrow of the homesick woman, thank you!

Spring River Flower Moonlit Night.

The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together.

Thousands of miles with the waves, where there is no moon in the spring river.

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlit flowers and forests are like hail (pronounced as xian.).Fourth tone).

The frost in the air does not fly, and the white sand on the Ting cannot be seen.

Jiangtian is colorless and dustless, and the lonely moon wheel in the bright sky.

Who first saw the moon on the riverside? When did Jiang Yue shine at the beginning of the year?

Life has been infinite from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar every year (a "hope").

I don't know who Jiang Yue treats, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.

The white clouds are gone, and the green maple is not worried.

Whose house is Bian Zhouzi tonight, where is Acacia Mingyue Tower?

Poor upstairs wandering for the moon, should be taken away from the makeup mirror.

The jade curtain can't be rolled up, and the clothes are smashed on the anvil (a "finger") and returned.

At this time, we don't hear each other, and we are willing to shine on you month by month.

The wild goose flies long and the light is not enough, and the fish and dragon dive into the water.

Last night, the dream of the idle pool fell, and the poor spring did not return home.

The river flows to the end of spring, and the moon falls in the river and the lake is slanted to the west (ancient pronunciation xiá, now read xié).

The oblique moon sinks into the sea fog, and the stone Xiaoxiang has an infinite road.

I don't know how many people return to the moon, and the falling moon (a "flower") shakes the river tree.

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.

Silent Night Thoughts. Tang Dynasty. 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.

Looking at the hometown, looking at the hometown, the children who have left home.

Strong nostalgia"It refers to the feelings and emotions for the countryside or hometown that are very deep and intense. This phrase is often used to describe a person's deep, deep nostalgia and attachment to their hometown or country. It expresses the love for the hometown, the cherishing of the memories of the hometown, and the deep understanding and recognition of the culture and traditions of the hometown.

When a person is full of nostalgia for their hometown, they may feel distracted, warm, proud, and emotionally satisfied.

Coming to Changshu, Jiangnan, it has been a full three years, my parents' work has stabilized, my sister and I study and live no longer have any sorrows, as soon as New Year's Day, our family plans to go back to our hometown for the New Year, I eagerly look forward to the Lunar New Year coming soon......Finally, our family stepped on the train to the north, the train was speeding through the field, and my heart seemed to have wings, and it had already flown back to the hometown I had been thinking about day and night.

Dear, hometown people! Sweet, hometown water! Beautiful, hometown view!

Maybe at this moment, grandma is standing under the big jujube tree at the head of the village, looking in the direction that the road extends into the distance, looking...…Tired, grandma, just sit down, under the jujube tree, the long stone bench, must still be there, I still remember its appearance clearly, heavy, smooth, the sun through the leaves. The gap shone on the stone bench, glowing with a quiet light, as if telling the distant years.

Maybe at this moment, grandpa is busy killing chickens and sheep, and hot water is boiling in the pot on the earthen stove, and the heat fills the entire kitchen. Under the eaves of the door, there must be strings of red peppers, of course, there must be strings of dried hunting meat, salted fish and ......By the way, in the dense basket, there must be black beans prepared, which are unique wild black beans in the mountains, I like to eat black bean rice the most, glutinous, sticky, soft, fragrant ......Eh, why are the corners of your mouth wet? Ah, saliva is pouring out.

In front of the village, the creek is still the same, right? Clear, clear. Behind the village, the green mountains are still the same, right?

Tall and majestic. On that mountain, my friend and I once planted a pomegranate, which was as tall as me when I left there three years ago, and now it must have grown. In this cold winter, the bare appearance must not be as good as when the trees are full of green leaves and flowers in early summer, but it is a pomegranate tree planted by my friends and me, and it is a pomegranate tree that grows on the land of my hometown!

It will always be the most beautiful in my heart!

Hurry up and start the train! My heart can't wait, my hometown love is so strong that I can't get rid of it!

Homecoming doll book.

He Zhizhang left home when he was young, and his hometown voice did not change, and his sideburns declined.

When the children don't know each other, they smile and ask where the guests are from.

I've already turned in this homework.,That's right.,It must be right.,It's only one song.,Praise it.。

Miscellaneous Poems Date: Tang.

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

In front of the window in the coming day, the cold plum blossoms?

September 9 Memories of Shandong Brothers".

Year: Don.

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

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

Sending People to Wu Era: Tang.

When you go to Gusu to see you, everyone sleeps on the river.

There are few idle places in the ancient palace, and there are many small bridges in the water lanes.

The night market sells water lotus root, and the spring boat carries Qiluo.

Knowing the sleepless moon from afar, homesickness is in the fishing song.

Anchoring the Boat in Guazhou" Era: Song.

Jingkou Guazhou is a water, Zhongshan is only separated by a few mountains.

The spring breeze is on the south bank of the Green River, when will the bright moon shine on me?

Autumn Wind Introduction" Year: Tang.

Where is the autumn breeze? Xiao Xiao sent a flock of geese.

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

Spring Hope Year: Tang.

Author: Du Fu.

The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is deep in spring.

When I feel the tears, I hate the birds.

The beacon fire lasted for three months, and the family letter was worth 10,000 dollars.

The whitehead scratching is shorter, and the hairpin is overwhelming.

Autumn Thoughts Year: Tang.

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

The fear was said in a hurry, and the pedestrians opened it again.

Returning to the Wild Goose Age: Tang.

Xiaoxiang has nothing to do and wait to go back, the water is blue and the sand is bright on both sides of the moss.

The twenty-fifth string played the night moon, but it flew in without victory.

The era of "Thinking of the Return" of the People: Northern and Southern Dynasties.

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.

Era: Tang.

Passing the three bus roads, the danger is thousands of miles away.

Troubled mountains and snowy nights, lonely candles and strangers.

gradually distanced from flesh and blood, and turned to servants.

That can be drifting, tomorrow is new.