Returning to his hometown with a lot of emotion, lamenting the poetry of returning to his hometown?

When he left home and returned to his eldest child, 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. 11. He Zhizhang "Two Songs of Returning to the Hometown Puppet Book One of Them".

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

Thinking of the brothers ascending to the heights, there is one less person in the dogwood. One by one, Wang Wei".September 9 Memories of Shandong Brothers".

3.Crossing the Han River Ridge is a foreign voice book, and it is restored to spring after winter.

The hometown is even more timid, and he doesn't dare to ask anyone. One by one, Song Zhi asked.

4.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 are not blooming. 1. Wang Wei's "Miscellaneous Poems".

5.In the early autumn, the shogunate well is cold, and the wax torch remains in the river city alone.

The horn of the eternal night muttered to himself, who can see the moonlight in the middle sky.

The wind and dust are flickering, and the road is difficult to travel in the depression.

I have endured it for ten years, and I forcibly moved to inhabit a branch. One by one, Du Fu's "Sufu".

6.Passing the three bus roads, the body is in danger.

Troubled mountains and snowy nights, lonely candles and strangers.

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

That can be adrift, tomorrow is new. One by one, Cui Tu "Except the Night".

7.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. 11. Liu Changqing's "New Year's Works".

1. The night is cold and the thatched shop is not sleeping, and the waning moon shines on the whip. When it is drizzling, rush to the ferry. The gull is like snow, the water is like the sky, reminiscing about the past. When I get home, I should be childish, and laugh at me.

2, whose jade flute is flying darkly, scattered into the spring breeze full of Los Angeles. In this nocturne, I smell the willows, who can't afford the love of the old garden.

3. I have been separated from my classmates for decades, and the news is at a loss during the period. When you return to your hometown and don't know each other, the Tao is that you are living in front of you.

4. The end of the year is near, and thousands of miles are rushing home. The wind of the wild path moves the grass, and the snow of the thatched eaves passes the noise of the crows. Children frolic in the dust alley, and yellow dogs recognize people and wag their tails. The patriarch and neighbors chattered slang, and the tandoor turned the fire to make new tea.

5. A peak is coiled around Cui Wei, and the old house is surrounded by three water gates. There were a few white-headed people in the hall, and the cane Quyan laughed out of the door.

6, Longtou is a white cloud flying, and the servants are bound to return. The old people and the old people are not strong, and the dust and color clothes are faint. Although the colorful clothes are still dim, the children's play in front of the court is kind and happy. The official is as high as the seal of the sky, and he should have this pleasure when he asks you.

7. The moon is full of ten thousand trees and plum blossoms, and the shore of Lingyi Beach is tied to the ship. There is no hatred when the bags are shy, and it is rare for the husband and wife to be teenagers.

8. The hometown is more timid, and the interrogation is really suffering. The door lane is green and old, and the high hall is white-haired and new. Desolate and desolate ancient cypress, life experience and other floating apples. Shame on the lack of retribution, the chicken's wish has not been extended.

9. For the rest of my life, I want to live in Hainan Village, and the emperor sent Wuyang to recruit my soul. There is nowhere to go in the sky, and the green mountains are the Central Plains.

10. On the winter solstice in Handan Station, the shadow of the knee-hugging lamp accompanies you. If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about people who travel far away.

11. The evil wind crosses the river and rolls the waves, and the yellow stream is turbulent and the wind is strong. It is as fast as riding thousands of miles, and the air pressure is on the three rivers and five lakes. The fire above the shore is bright at night, and the boat sits up to wait for the remnants. The young man's journey is now white, and he does not return home to the national situation.

12. At the beginning of his home, he still felt that he wanted to live. When you are pregnant, you are looking for a sentence, and you are waiting for the geese to keep your book. Sex clumsy children are weird, and the years are old and sparse. The brothers of the joint bed are here, accompanied by woodfishing.

13, the winter clothes have not been returned, and the guests can only bring poems. In the middle of the night, the moon shines on the dream of going home, and I am afraid of killing the plum blossom flute and blowing it.

14, Kasawa is a vast wild goose shadow, and Yufeng overlaps to protect the clouds. The long bridge is lonely on a cold spring night, and only the poet returns.

15. 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 frost sideburns are another year in the Ming Dynasty.

16. I have to leave the city for the time being, and I have to return to my family. Transplanting flowers takes the drizzle, and the planting is fresh and sunny. The waves are warm and the fish come out, and the smoke is thick and the apricots are raw. There are no vulgar guests in the village, and they can listen to the birds at will.

17. August is even more leaky, and people often get up early. There is nothing to do behind closed doors, and the courtyard is full of autumn grass. Last night, I dreamed of the west window, and I dreamed of Jingnan Road. When a distant guest returns, it is better to be poor at home.

For example: when you are young, you leave home and go back, and your hometown accent has not changed and your sideburns have declined. When the children don't know each other, they smile and ask where the guests are from. 11. He Zhizhang "Two Songs of Returning to the Hometown Puppet Book One of Them".

When he left home and returned to his eldest child, his hometown accent has not changed, and his sideburns have declined. ——He Zhizhang, "Two Songs of Returning to the Hometown Doll Book, Part I".

The hometown is even more timid, and he doesn't dare to ask anyone. - Song Zhiwen's "Crossing the Han River".

Singing during the day must be indulged in wine, and youth is a good companion to return home.

When the young and the eldest left home, the hometown voice should not have sideburns, the children did not know each other, and asked where did the guests come from?

Sanxiang decays and sideburns in autumn, and thousands of miles return to the moon.

The childish child asked, why is it too late to return? Who will fight for the years and win the sideburns?

For the country puppet book.

When the young left home and the eldest returned, the hometown accent did not change and the sideburns declined.

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

The older you get, the easier it is to get nostalgic, and perhaps, what you miss is not the past, but the feeling you had at the beginning.

Revisiting the old place, whether it is nostalgia or looking for abuse, only the person concerned knows.

Six poems to revisit the old place, six moods, which one moves you?

Nalan Rongruo revisited the old place and missed his deceased wife.

Poppy Silver Bed Asphalt Wu Lao".

Qing Nalan Rongruo.

The silver bed is old with asphalt, and the autumn is swept with powder.

The incense picking line is full of money, and it is unspeakable to find Cuiqiao.

The corridor is an inch of lovesickness, and the moon is lonely.

The back light and the moon are in the shade, and it has been ten years of traces and ten years of heart.

Nalan Rongruo once left good memories with his wife, and now, he has revisited his hometown and turned into ashes.

The traces of ten years ago are still there, and the heart of ten years ago is still beating in the chest. Time passes, the years are ruthless, and the emotions buried in my heart are fresh and unforgettable.

Qi Jinnian said: Someone once told me in the past that a person falls in love with a creek because he has never seen the sea. And now I can finally say that I have seen the Milky Way, but I still only love you.

Liu revisited his hometown and felt that he had long lost his youthful heart.

Tang Duoling Lu Ye Manting Zhou".

Song Liu Guo. Anyuan Lou small set, Ji Huang of Yu Song Board, surnamed Huang, begged in Longzhou Daoren, for this "Tang Duoling". With Liu Fuzhi, Liu Qufei, Shi Minzhan, Zhou Jiazhong, Chen Mengshen, Meng Rong. It was August 5 also.

The reed leaves are full of Tingzhou, and the cold sand belt is shallow.

Twenty years of heavy over the South Building.

The willow tie ship is still unstable, it can be a few days, and the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The yellow crane broke the rock's head, did the old man ever arrive?

The old country is the new sorrow.

If you want to buy osmanthus and carry wine, it is not the same as a teenager.

On August 5 of this year, Liu Guo and a group of friends came to Anyuan Building for a party, and a singer at the banquet asked him to write a word, and he wrote this article.

It turned out that 20 years ago, Liu Guo also went upstairs with his friends, time is like water, and today he wants to buy osmanthus and go boating on the water with fine wine. But he didn't have the heroic spirit of his youth.

When I revisited the old place, I felt that time not only took away my friends, but also took away that young heart.

Cui Hu revisits his hometown and misses the woman he missed.

Title: Capital City Nanzhuang".

Don Choihu. Last year, in this door today, the peach blossoms on the faces of the people were red.

The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.

On this day last year, Cui Hu came to the outskirts of the city, met a woman, begged for water to drink, and the scene of the woman leaning on the peach blossom tree and looking at him was unforgettable.

The next year, when Cui Hu revisited his hometown, the peach blossoms were still there, but the woman didn't know where she was?

In life, we always encounter something beautiful by chance and inadvertently, and when we pursue it intentionally, we can never get it back.

Lu You revisited Shen Garden and missed Tang Wan's shadow.

Shen Yuan's Two Songs, One of Them

Song Lu You. The slanting sun on the city draws a corner of mourning, and Shen Yuan is not a restored pond.

The spring waves under the sad bridge are green, and they were once shocked.

More than forty years ago, Lu You met Tang Wan in Shen Yuan.

1, "Yellow Crane Tower".

Tang Dynasty: Cui Hao.

In the past, people have taken the yellow crane to go, and the yellow crane tower is vacant here.

The yellow crane is gone, and the white clouds are empty for thousands of years.

Qingchuan calendar Hanyang tree, fragrant grass and parrot island.

Where is Sunset Township? The Yanbo River makes people sad.

Translation: The immortals of the past have flown away on the Yellow Crane, leaving only the empty Yellow Crane Tower.

The yellow crane never came back, and for thousands of years, he only saw white clouds.

The green trees of Hanyang Qingchuan Pavilion can be distinguished, and you can see the parrot island with lush grass.

Twilight is gradually rising, ** is my hometown? The misty smoke on the river makes people even more worried.

2, "Xisai Mountain Nostalgia".

Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi.

Wang Junlou went down to Yizhou, and the king of Jinling was gloomy.

The iron lock of Qianxun sank to the bottom of the river, and a piece of falling flags came out of the stones.

The past has been hurt several times in the world, and Yamagata is still cold.

Today is the day of home in the four seas, so the base is Xiao Xiao Lu Diqiu.

Translation: Wang Jun's warship set off from Yizhou, and the royal spirit of Eastern Wu disappeared.

The thousand-foot-long iron chain sank to the bottom of the river, and a flag was hung at the head of the stone city.

How many times in my life I have been sad about the past, Yamagata still remains the same, relying on the cold current.

From now on, the world will be together, and the reeds will be swaying on the old base.

3, "Jianglou Feels Old".

Tang Dynasty: Zhao Yi.

Alone on the river tower, the moonlight is like water and the sky.

Where are the people who come to Mochizuki? The scenery is vaguely like last year.

Translation: When I came to this tall building by the river alone, my thoughts seemed to be full of sorrow.

I saw the moonlight flowing like water, and the flowing water like the sky.

I still remember that we used to come to Mochizuki together, and now where are you staying with you?

You must know that the scenery of the river tower is as beautiful and gentle as what I saw last year.

4, "Wuyi Lane".

Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi.

Wild grass and flowers by the Vermilion Bird Bridge, and the sunset at the mouth of Wuyi Alley.

In the old days, Wang Xie Tang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people.

Translation: The side of the Vermilion Bird Bridge is deserted and desolate, overgrown with wild grasses and wild flowers, and the broken walls at the mouth of Wuyi Alley are hanging obliquely at sunset.

The swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people.

5, "Huanxi Sha, a New Song and a Cup of Wine".

Song Dynasty: Yan Shu.

A new song and a glass of wine, last year's weather old pavilion. When does the sun set?

Helplessly, the flowers fell, and the familiar swallow returned. The small garden incense path wanders alone.

(First Song).

The green shadow is looming, and thousands of new houses are heavy.

The small buildings are lined up with high ridges, and the wide rooms are uneven and dance the colorful dragons.

The Hengmen in the secluded alleys is sad about the old rain, and the broken walls are weeping and the stars are gone.

Suddenly, for several years in the hometown month, the smile greeted the wanderer with tears.

The second song) has been away from Fangcheng for many years, and Qingsi is driven to explore the mulberry garden.

When I was a child, I had few plays, and I was in a hurry to repair it.

The dilapidated old street is rebuilt, and the ruins and broken walls are renewed.

The city tower is brilliant, and the global development is leading again.

The third song) Flying Longteng Yunwu Mountain, proudly verdant and smoky.

The remaining veins of the snow peak stretch to, and the wave water embankment is Mei Yandan.

The old mother opened up the barren slopes and fertile land, and the family got out of trouble in the valley garden.

I love the hometown of Yuejiang in Jiangnan, and the poetry contains five flavors in the hometown.

The fourth song) has complained about the delay several times, and it is even more stupid to wait until the return date.

The slope is steep, people and vehicles compete for winding paths, and the wind chills and persimmons are left with dead branches.

The soul of the dreamer is thousands of miles, and the depressed feelings are drunk.

The plum blossoms in the corner should laugh at me, and it is the guest and the main both.

Song 5) The end of the world remembers his hometown, which is more unforgettable.

Away from the hometown for a long time, away from home and country.

Sorrow gives birth to pain, loneliness and hesitation.

Looking at each other from afar during the holidays, they usually have long dreams.

Sixth) farewell to the hometown, now with the family Zi Sangxing.

Circling the highway mountain and setting off the waves, the pear blossom trees are in full bloom.

Old friends look like three points at first glance, and the focus is on all kinds of love in the old days.

Tasting wine around the fireplace and chatting about the past and present, Aunt Seventy Weng was happy and tearful.

The seventh song) the wind relieves the winter and grows longer, and I don't feel that the willow buds of the long pavilion are yellow.

The mother hurts the eunuch and urges the children, and the children hide from the old lady during the preparation period.

The most is sorrowful, and I am worried about every intestine.

It is difficult to go out than to go home, and often report peace to your hometown.

The eighth song) Ningbo coastal night breeze is cool, ** in the sound of memories of Taihang.

Muye water is cold and the autumn days are short, and Putuo Mountain is close to the Buddha's light.

But knowing today's prosperous road, I don't see the tube house of the year.

Don't be melancholy, don't get old, and dream of being a hometown in a foreign country.

Song 9) During the Qingming Festival, it rained a lot, and I was shocked to hear that the students had returned to heaven.

Reading together is very helpful and the friendship is deep.

I haven't seen each other for more than 50 years, and today I don't know if I'm reunited.

Present a bouquet of white treasures, and always send sorrow to your heart.

1. Song of the Yue people (--pre-Qin works).

Tonight, the boat is in the middle of the stream. Today, I have to be in the same boat with the prince. Shame is good, not shameful. The heart is stubborn and unstoppable, and I learned about the prince. The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king.

2, "I was not born, I was old".

I was not born, and I was old. You hate me for being late, and I hate you for being early. I was not born, and I was old. Hate is not born at the same time, day by day with the king.

I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born. I am far from the end of the world, and you are separated from my cape. I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born. Butterflies go to find flowers, and perch on fragrant grass at night.

3, "Fortune Operator" Li Zhiyi.

I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. Every day, I don't see you, and I drink the water of the Yangtze River. When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end? I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, and I will live up to my love.

4, "Queqiao Immortal" Qin Guan.

The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark. As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win and there are countless people in the world.

Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, endure the return of the Magpie Bridge! If the two love for a long time, how can they be there, morning and twilight!

5, "New Voices of Willow Branches" Wen Tingyun.

A foot of crimson is better than dust, and the old is not as good as the new. Hehuan peach pit is hateful in the end, and there is no one else in Xu Yuanlai.

The bottom of the well is lit with deep candles, and the Gonglang is a long line of Mo Go. Exquisite dice An red beans, into the bone lovesickness does not know.

Sixth, "Jiangchengzi" Su Shi.

Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost.

At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown, and I was dressing up in the small window. There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears. It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka.