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The most widely recited should be Li Bai's "Silent Night Thoughts".
Silent Night Thoughts Don 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.
Homecoming Doll Book" by Don He Zhizhang.
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. Docking Guazhou "Song 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.
Tianjingsha Qiusi".
Yuan Ma Zhiyuan.
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.
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1) Spring Hope. Tang) 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.
Brief comment: This is a masterpiece of homesickness poems about the infinite longing and nostalgia of the displaced people for their homeland during the war.
2) 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.
Brief comment: This is the most concise and clear but immortal homesick poem classic.
3) Fisherman's Proud Qiusi.
Song) Fan Zhongyan.
The scenery is different in autumn, and the geese in Hengyang go without paying attention.
The sound of the corners on all sides rises, and in the thousands of mountains, the long smoke and sunset are closed.
A glass of turbid wine is thousands of miles away, and Yan Ran has no plan.
Qiang Guan is full of frost, people are sleepless, and the general's white hair is crying.
Brief comment: This is a classic work of heroic homesickness with a broad artistic conception and rich in western style.
4) September 9 recalls the 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.
Brief comment: The most unique value of this homesick poem is that it expresses the common psychological feelings of Chinese people towards their hometown: thinking of their relatives every festival.
5) At the foot of the Beigu Mountain.
Tang) Wangwan. Outside the green mountains of Klook, in front of the green water.
The tide is wide on both sides, and the wind is hanging.
The sea is born in the night, and the spring of the river enters the old year.
Where can I get the village book? Return to the edge of Yanluoyang.
Brief comment: This is a famous homesick poem with beautiful artistic conception, peculiar imagination and worthy of chewing and taste.
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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 and bow your head to think of your hometown.
2. There is a water room in Guazhou, Beijing, 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.
3. Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festival is more than homesick. The remote knowledge brothers ascended to the heights, and there was one less person in the dogwood.
4, whose jade flute flew 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.
5. 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. 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.
6. 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.
7. The old garden looks east of the road for a long time, and the double-sleeved dragon bell does not dry its tears. Immediately meet without paper and pen, and report peace with the words of the king.
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1. Silent night thinkingTang) 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.
2. Yellow Crane TowerDon Choi. 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.
The Hanyang tree of the eye-river calendar, the grass and the parrot island.
Where is Sunset Township? The Yanbo River makes people sad.
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Homesick ancient poems: 1, "Night Rain Sends North".
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.
2, "Except for the Night".
Don Gosch. 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.
3, "Mother's Song".
Don Mengjiao. The line in the mother's hand, the wanderer's 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.
4. "The Book of the Jingshi Family".
Ming Yuan Kai. The river is 3,000 miles, and the family letter is fifteen lines.
There is no other word, only to return to the hometown early.
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The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.
The bright moonlight shone on the railing of the well, as if a layer of hoarfrost had spread on the ground.
Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown.
I couldn't help but raise my head and look at the bright moon in the sky outside the sky window, and I couldn't help but bow my head and ponder, thinking of my distant hometown.
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The bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground, raised his head to look at the bright moon, and bowed his head to think of his hometown.
This is a well-known poem by Li Bai and a very famous homesick poem.
Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festival to think of relatives, remote knowledge of the brother ascending to the heights, all over the dogwood less than one person.
This is a poem about missing my hometown on September 9, the day of the Chung Yeung Festival.
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Silent Night Thoughts. Li bai.
Bright moonlight in front of the bed.
It is suspected to be frost on the ground.
Look up at the bright moon.
Bow your head and think of your hometown.
Tianjingsha Qiusi".
Ma Zhiyuan. Withered vines, old trees, faint crows.
Small bridges and flowing water.
Ancient road west wind thin horse.
Sunset. The heartbroken man is at the end of the world!
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Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown.
Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festival is full of relatives.
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The most classic homesick poem in my heart is this one.
The young and the eldest left home, and the hometown voice did not change and the sideburns urged.
When the children don't know each other, they smile and ask where the guests are from.
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There are too many homesick ancient poems, such as Li Bai's "Silent Night Thoughts", Song Zhiwen's "Crossing the Han River", Wang Wei's "Remembering Shandong Brothers on September 9th", "Miscellaneous Poems", Cui Hao's "Long Trunk Travel" and so on.
The ancients' concept of time and space was different from today's, and once they went out of the house, they might not be able to return home for many years, so their feelings for their hometown and old people were particularly dignified. Therefore, parting and homesickness are the eternal themes in the creation of ancient poems, just as love is the most important factor in modern lyrics.
The charm of ancient poetry lies in concealment and subtlety, so the mood is faint and the expression is not strong, which is very suitable for homesickness.
Such as Wang Wei's "Miscellaneous Poems":
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?
Someone came to his hometown, but he opened his mouth to ask if the plum blossoms were blooming in front of the window, in fact, he wanted to know about his hometown, but he was away from home for too long, and he couldn't ask. I was even more worried about getting bad news, so I just tentatively opened the topic. This desire to know and stop, forcibly pressed the thoughts, in the light words faintly diverged.
This kind of restrained emotional restraint is the beauty of ancient poetry.
Another example is Cui Hao's "Where to Live in the Long Trunk Line: Where the Jun Family Lives":
Where does the Jun family live, and the concubine lives in Hengtang.
Stop the boat and ask for a while, or I am afraid that it is a fellow villager.
The woman heard a familiar accent on the boat, and regardless of it, she asked, "Brother, where are you from?" After finishing speaking, he felt a little abrupt, and immediately reported to his home: "My family is from Hengtang." "I listen to your voice kindly, aren't we fellow villagers?
The poem records a scene of asking questions across the boat, and with just a few strokes, the characters and scenes come to life on the page. The woman's homesickness and homesickness surged out in the cover of dialogue.
Such homesick poems have aftertaste. There is also a very large proportion of homesick works in Biansai's poems.
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1. The trip has been 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.
2. On May 5, I fell into a foreign country and mourned myself, and my hometown did not return for a long time. The festival is sad again, and lovesickness comes from a dream. Looking at the spring and summer is deep, looking back on the past, I don't think about it, In my dreams, the green mountains and pines and bamboos are old, and the wind and moon are no longer when they were young.
3. Bright moon homesickness. Winter goes to spring and wakes up on the riverbank, and Kyoto is full of color. Looking at the bright moon and thinking of the old people, I don't know when I can return home?
4. Go up to a tall building and sing a song; Looking at my hometown for 3,000 miles. The flowers are full of branches, and it is difficult to break the thoughts; Another year of autumn wind and geese.
5, Konoha Xiao Xiao Autumn is new, and the sound of the river is more dust-free. Who can know who has been going back and forth in his life, only Jin Jiao is an old man.
6, a wisp of green smoke and red dust, the country sound is like a brocade dream without a trace, the sorrow and lovesickness have nowhere to go, and the tears are wiped day and night to remember the innocence.
7. Homesickness is like a mountain. I haven't seen the ancient countryside for several years, and the homesickness is as heavy as a mountain. I walk day and night, just to see my hometown. When I returned to my hometown, I read a glass of wine and jujubes, and fell asleep after drinking.
8. Reminiscing about the past. Strangers in a foreign land are lonely, and they can't return to their relatives and hates. Ascend to the heights alone, and raise a fire for you.
9. Homesickness is like a mountain I haven't seen the ancient countryside for several years, and homesickness is as heavy as a mountain. I walk day and night, just to see my hometown. I went back to my hometown for a glass of wine, and I fell asleep after drinking.
10. Look at the mountains and think about the flow of water, touch the scenery and enter the nostalgia, ask the gentleman to follow the flow, when will the sorrow rest, remember yourself and don't think about your desires, do what you know and do righteously, don't forget each other, and do and cherish.
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The most classic homesick ancient poems: Tang Dynasty Heng Dynasty Wang Changling's "Out of the Plug Two Songs, One of Them", Tang Dynasty Wang Changling's "Furong House Sends Xin Gradual", Tang Dynasty Li Bai's "Silent Night Thoughts", Tang Dynasty Du Fu's "Moonlit Night Memories of Brothers", Tang Dynasty Wang Wei "September 9 Memories of Shandong Brothers".
1, Tang Dynasty Wang Changling "Out of the Plug Two Songs: One of Them".
In the Qin period, the bright moon and the Han period, the Long March has not been returned. But to make the dragon city fly will not teach Humadu Yin Mountain.
Translation: It is still the bright moon and border passes of the Qin and Han dynasties, and the border guards against the enemy have not returned after thousands of miles of fierce battles. If Li Guang, the flying general of Longcheng, was still alive now, the Huns would never be allowed to go south to herd horses and cross the Yin Mountain.
2, Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty "Furong House Sends Xin Gradually".
The cold rain and the river entered Wu at night, and Pingming sent the guests to Chushan Lonely. Luoyang relatives and friends asked each other, and a piece of ice was in the jade pot.
Translation: Misty smoke and rain, sprinkling potatoes overnight to make all over Wudi Jiangtian; Send you away in the morning, and be lonely and sorrowful to Chushan! Friends, if relatives and friends in Luoyang ask about me; Let's just say that I am still the ice heart jade pot and stick to my beliefs.
3, Tang Dynasty 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.
Translation: The bright moonlight sprinkled on the window paper in front of the bed, like a layer of frost on the ground. I couldn't help but raise my head to count, looking at the bright moon in the sky outside the window of the sky, and I couldn't help but bow my head and ponder, thinking of my distant hometown.
4, Tang Dynasty Du Fu "Moonlit Night Memories of Brothers".
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. 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.
Translation: The sound of drums on the upper floor cut off people's comings and goings, and in the autumn of the border stopper, a lone goose is chirping. From tonight, it will enter the white dew solar term, and the moon is still the brightest in my hometown.
There are brothers, but they are all scattered, and there is no home to inquire about life and death. Letters sent to Luoyang City often could not be delivered, and the frequent wars did not stop.
5. Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty "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.
Translation: A person who is alone in a foreign country misses his distant relatives every festival. Thinking that the brothers climbed high and looked far away today, the rent was demolished, and the dogwood was stuck in the head, and I was the only one missing.
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1, 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.
Du Fu (712-770), known as Zimei, called himself Shaoling Ye Lao, was a great realist poet of the Tang Dynasty, and was called "Li Du" together with Li Bai. Originally from Xiangyang, Hubei, he later migrated to Gongxian County, Henan. In order to distinguish it from the other two poets Li Shangyin and Du Mu, that is, "Little Li Du", Du Fu and Li Bai are also called "Big Li Du", and Du Fu is often called "Old Du".
2, 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.
Li Bai (701-762), the word Taibai, the name of Qinglian Jushi, also known as the "Immortal", the great romantic poet of the Tang Dynasty, was praised as the "poet immortal" by later generations, and Du Fu was called "Li Du", in order to distinguish from the other two poets Li Shangyin and Du Mu, that is, "Little Li Du", Du Fu and Li Bai are also called "Big Li Du". He is hearty and generous, loves to drink and write poetry, and likes to make friends.
3, Wang Wei is a stranger in a foreign land, and he misses his relatives every festival.
Wang Wei (701-761), the word Maha, the name Mahaju. He is a native of Puzhou, Hedong (now Yuncheng, Shanxi), and his ancestral home is Qi County, Shanxi. Tang Dynasty poet and painter.
4, Wang Anshi Jingkou Guazhou is a water, Zhongshan is only separated by a few mountains.
Wang Anshi (1021, 1086), the name Jiefu, the number is half the mountain. A native of Linchuan, Fuzhou (now Fuzhou, Jiangxi). He was a famous thinker, politician, writer and reformer in the Northern Song Dynasty.
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1. I am more timid about my hometown, and I dare not ask anyone. --Tang Song asked.
2. The dew is white from tonight, and the moon is the hometown of Ming. Tang) Du Fu.
3. Looking at the clouds and covering the eyes, homesick raindrops. --Tang Bai Juyi.
4. The young and the young left home and the eldest returned, and the hometown accent has not changed and the sideburns have declined. --Tang He Zhizhang.
5. The hometown thinks of thousands of miles tonight, and the frost temples are another year in the Ming Dynasty. Don Gosch.
6. Where to reach the township book, return to the side of Yanluoyang. Tang) Wangwan.
7, the spring breeze and the south bank of the Green River, when will the bright moon shine on me. --Song Wang Anshi.
8. The guest house and the state have been ten frosts, and the heart remembers Xianyang day and night. Classic Verses -- Tang Liu Soap.
9. Tonight, the moon is bright, and I don't know who the autumn thoughts will fall on. --Tang Wangjian.
10. Be alone in a foreign land as a stranger, and miss your relatives every festive season. Tang) Wang Wei.
11. If you turn into a hundred billion, scatter to the peak and look at your hometown. --Tang Liu Zongyuan.
12. Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown. Tang) Li Bai.
13. Only the mirror lake in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the old waves. --Tang He Zhizhang.
14, the guest looks at the side, and thinks about the bitter face. A classic ancient poem about homesickness -- Tang Li Bai.
15. Where is the Sunset Township? The Yanbo River makes people sad. Don Choi.
16. Still pity the water of the hometown, and send the boat off thousands of miles. Tang) Li Bai.
17. When the sun sets, the heartbroken man is at the end of the world. Yuan Ma Zhiyuan.
18, in this nocturne, I smell the willows, who can't afford the love of the old garden. Tang) Li Bai.
19, looking at the bright moon and weeping, the hometown is the same in five places overnight. --Tang Bai Juyi.
20. The two springs are at the same time, and the people think of the guest and the home. --Tang Bai Juyi.
21, the beacon fire lasted for three months, and the family letter was worth 10,000 gold. Tang) Du Fu.
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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.