A poem that expresses the joy of returning home

The ancient poems that express the joy of returning home are: 1. Singing during the day must be indulged in wine, and youth is a good companion to return to the hometown. 2. The spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day.

3, but seeing where his wife is worried, he is ecstatic with poems and books. 4, a whip Qingxiao returned home. Hangover sleepiness.

5. The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the light boat has passed over the ten thousand mountains. 6. The hometown is more timid, and I dare not ask anyone. 7. The love of the son is endless, and he is happy to return home.

8. More people are scattered, thousands of doors laugh, and the sound is in the curtain. 9. The eastward bound distance of the favorite lake is insufficient, and the white sand embankment is in the shade of the green poplar. 10. If the immortals love me, raise their hands to greet each other. 11, the geese lead the sorrow, and the mountain is a good month.

12, the obstacle mud has not been solved, and I want to be drunk and sleep in the grass. 13. Be willing to drink with your neighbors, and call out the rest of the cup across the fence. 14, the young left home and the eldest returned, and the country accent has not changed and the sideburns have declined. When the children don't know each other, they smile and ask where the guests are from.

15. The crane's hair hangs down and his shoulders are long, and he is thirty-five duanyang away from home. The children were amazed, but asked where their hometown was. 16. Thousands of laughter are delayed, and worries are hidden from outside things. Quietly standing in the city bridge people do not know, a star like the moon to see a long time.

The ancients said that they were timid about their hometowns, and when they talked about going home, they thought of some sad poems, such as He Zhizhang's "Returning to the Hometown Puppet Book", "In the past, I used to be, the willows were still in the past, and now I am here, the rain and snow are falling", Song Zhiwen "Crossing the Han River" in "Hometown is more timid, I dare not ask the people who come", and "Fifteen from the army, eighty years to return" in the Han Le MansionIf you have to find a joyful song, then Tao Yuanming's "Words of Return".

Returning, the countryside will not return? Both self-conscious and self-serving, melancholy and sad? Realize that the past is not admonished, and those who know the future can be traced.

It's not far away, and I feel that today is but yesterday is not. The boat is far away with a light flutter, and the wind is fluttering and blowing clothes. Ask the husband the way forward, hate the morning light.

It is Zhan Hengyu, and he is happy. The servants are welcomed, and the children are waiting for the door. The three paths are barren, and the pine chrysanthemum still exists.

Bring the child into the room, and there is a bottle of wine. Introduce the pot to drink yourself, and the court is pleasant. Leaning on the south window to be proud, judging the ease of the knee.

The garden is involved in the fun, although the door is set up and often closed. Help the old to rest, and look at it from time to time. The clouds have no intention of going out, and the birds are tired of flying and know how to return.

Jing Puff to enter, stroking the lonely pine and coiling.

When you return, please take a break from traveling. The world is contrary to me (legacy), and I want to go back to driving? Joy relatives' words, music and piano books to dispel worries.

The peasants told Yu Yichun that there would be something to do in the west. Or a life towel car, or a lonely boat. It is not only slender to find a ravine, but also rugged and through the hills.

Mu Xinxin is proud, and the spring trickles and flows. When all things are good, I feel that my life is resting.

That's it! When will it be in the form of a universe? Do you want to stay?

What do you want? Wealth is not my wish, and the emperor's hometown is unexpected. Huai Liangchen is lonely or planting a cane.

Dengdong Gao is a poem with Shu Xiao and a clear stream. Talk about multiplication to the end, Lefu's destiny is doubtful!