Poems describing homesickness and homesickness for a wanderer

The wild goose flies south, and the soul of the wanderer sends his hometown month. The hometown month is as clear as water and as clear as snow. The autumn breeze is bleak and the red leaves return, and there is nowhere to return to a strange land. There is nowhere to go back, the world is insignificant, and the heart is broken.

Winter Mountain Homesickness" Tang Zhouhe Ohno's beginning is strict, and the clouds and the sky are clear. An ancient poem about homesickness. 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.

Tingting mountain cypress, long travelers. The traveler is far away, and the hometown is long. It is not visible, and it is like a hail.

Let the hail be like a hail left alone, and the long road will be carried with stupidity. Huma loves the north wind, and Yue Yan is happy to see the sun. With this nostalgia, Shen Dai can not stop worrying.

A friend came from the southwest and voted for me with Mu Li. And there is a book, and the deeds are stormy. Buckle the book, what is the book.

The preface is loved, and the afterword is parted for a long time.

The poems of the wanderer who misses his hometown are:

1. 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. - Silent Night Thoughts" Li Bai.

2. 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. —September 9, Memories of Shandong Brothers, Wang Wei.

3. There is a water in Guazhou in Beijing, and 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? - Docking Guazhou "Wang Anshi".

4. Outside the green mountains of Klook, in front of the green water. The tide is wide on both sides, and the wind is hanging. Trembling Wuhai was born day by day, and Jiang Chun entered the old year. Where can I get the village book? Return to the edge of Yanluoyang. - Under the Solid Mountain in the Second Bei, Wang Wan.

5. Seeing the autumn breeze in Luoyang City, I want to write a book. The fear was hurried to say that it was inexhaustible, and the pedestrians opened several holes before they were released. - Autumn Thoughts" Zhang Ji.

6. The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. The lover complains about the night, and he is lovesick at night. The candle is extinguished, and the light is full, and the clothes are dewed. It's unbearable to give away, and it's a good time to sleep. - Mochizuki Huaiyuan Mochizuki Nostalgia "Zhang Jiuling.

7. The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, a lonely city and ten thousand mountains. Why should Qiang Di complain about the willows, the spring breeze does not pass the jade gate. ——Liangzhou Words Two Songs, One of them, Wang Zhilian.

8. Crossing the far Jingmen and traveling 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. - Farewell to Jingmen Li Bai.

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 the children don't know each other, they smile and ask where the guests are from. ——Two Songs of the Returning Hometown Doll Book, One of them" He Zhizhang.

10. The drums cut off the pedestrians, and the sound of geese in the autumn. (Bian Qiu Yi: Autumn Side) dew from tonight white, the moon is the hometown of Ming. There are brothers who are scattered, and there is no home to ask about life and death. The length of the letter is not reached, and the army has not ceased to be suspended. - Moonlit Night Memories of Brother Du Fu.

11, the moon falls and the sky is full of frost, and Jiang Feng is sleeping. Hanshan Temple outside the city of Gusu, the bell rings in the middle of the night to the passenger ship. ——Fengqiao Night Park "Zhang Ji.

12. The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, and the vast sea of clouds. The long wind is tens of thousands of miles, blowing the Yumen Pass. Hanxia Baideng Road, Hu peep into Qinghai Bay.

came to the battlefield, but no one returned. The soldiers looked at the border towns, and thought about how bitter they were. High-rise buildings are at this night, sighing is not idle.

Guan Shanyue" Li Bai.