2. The New Year will only deepen my desire and increase the lonely tears of an exile. People who are exiled in old age rush ahead of me in spring. The monkey came down from the mountain and pestered me. I was tortured like a bodyguard, so when will this day come? (Liu Changqing: "New Year")
The south is a wilderness, because the leaves are falling and the wind from the north makes the water cold. My home is wandering by the river, and the sea of clouds is far away. Tears of homesickness in the journey, see the back of the sail on the horizon. The smoke in the wind blurs where the ferry can be, and the vast river ripples in the sunset. (Meng Haoran: "I am pregnant in the early cold river")
4. Xian Yi, young and old, left home, and the local accent has not changed. Where do children come from when they meet strangers? (He Zhangzhi: Homecoming Book)
Monkeys whimper on the dark mountain, and the river rushes in the dark. The wind on both sides of the strait rustled the branches and leaves, and the moonlight reflected on the river, a boat on a river. Jiande's scenery is good, but it's not my hometown. I still miss my old friends in Yangzhou. Recalling those two lines of tears that I couldn't restrain, I looked at the west side of the west bank and sent sadness to Yangzhou. (Meng Haoran: "From a berth on Tonglu to a friend in Yangzhou")
6. They said that the geese flying south came back this month. Birds don't enter, but I don't travel far to Lingnan. I don't know when, when can I return home? At low tide, the river stopped and the forest was foggy, but tomorrow morning, on the other side of the mountain, the dawn will be white and there will be plum trees in my hometown. (Song Wenzhi: Inscribed on the wall of an inn in the north of Dayu Mountain)
7. I have been in first frost for ten years in the Guest House and Bingzhou, and I remember Xianyang day and night. For no reason, I crossed the mulberry river, but I hope that Bing is my hometown. (Liu Zao: "Journey to the North")
8. I put away my sails near Huaizhen and found a small bay to park. Strong winds set off waves on the river, and the sun sank into the darkness of the earth. The dark people in the city all went home to rest, and the Moon Bay also lived there. Lonely at night, I can't help but think of Chang 'an. How can I sleep when I hear the bells on the shore? (Wei: Parked at dusk in the district)
9. Looking at Chang 'an, looking at Jingxian County in Heyang. The sun sets on the towering roof, and the houses in Beijing are not so high and low. The residual clouds of the sunset are scattered like rosy clouds, and the clear river is as calm as white. Noisy birdsong covers the spring, and all kinds of flowers cover the countryside in the suburbs. I will stay in the country far from the capital, and I miss the happy party that has stopped. When it's time for Danggui, I'm disappointed and tears fall like snow beads. People with feelings know that they are homesick. Who can't change their black hair? (Xie Tiao: "Going to Sanshan and Returning to Wangjing Late")
10, we meandered along the blue mountain, and my boat and I walked along the green water. Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail. ... the night now gives way to the ocean of the sun, and Jiang Chunren was in the old year. I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. (Wang Wan: a berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain)
Once upon a time, there was a man who, since his youth, was sent to perform a military task and wandered on the border between Youzhou and Yan. I often compete with others at once, and I never cherish my seven feet. To fight bravely, no one dares to come forward to recruit; He has a dignified look and a beard as lush as a hedgehog. There are yellow sand and white clouds in summer, so you can't be polite without reporting to the court. A young woman in Liaodong, 15 years old, can play the pipa, sing and dance. Today, with the music of Qiangdi playing, all the soldiers were moved to tears. (Li Zhi: "Ancient Meaning")
12, Nanshan cut bamboo into bamboo poles, and its music was first introduced from Persia. It spread to the Han Dynasty and became a novel, and Aw Hoe in Liangzhou was played by me. The listeners at the seat are all sighing, and the homesick tourists weep. Many people like to listen; But few people understand that traveling in the long wind. The withered old Bai Han strolls, where there are nine little phoenixes chirping at each other. It's like a dragon singing and a tiger roaring and generate at the same time, and it's like the autumn sound of spring in autumn. Suddenly it turned into a small, tragic, sudden dark cloud that turned the sky from flying to flying. The next change is as lively and cheerful as Yang Liuzhi, as if I saw the flowers in the garden among the flowers. On New Year's Eve, Hall A on the ceiling, a glass of wine, a glass of wine. (Li Jue: "Listening to An Wanshan's cymbals")
13, the wanderer listens to the drums and the autumn geese sing. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop. (Du Fu: "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night")
14, you people from my old country, tell me what happened there! . When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? (Wang Wei: "Miscellaneous Poems")
15, getting farther and farther away from No.3 Bus Road, I have walked three thousand miles, anxious and alert. On all sides of the mountains, the snow reflected the cold night, sitting in the candlelight night, I am a stranger here. Because the farther away from relatives, on the contrary, the closer to employees and servants. That is drifting, the first day of the New Year, tomorrow morning! . (Cui Tu: "Except Night")
16, alone in the pub, I was shut in by loneliness and sadness. Recalling the cold light and returning to my hometown to recall the past; Like a flock of lost geese. The road to my hometown is too far away. I will come back at dawn, and the letter from home will not be sent to this place until next year. The Cangjiang River in the moonlight, the scenery is so beautiful, and the fishing boat is in front of my house. (Du Mu: Accommodation)
17, people are only seven days in spring and have been away from home for two years. The day of returning home is behind the bird's return to the earth, but the idea of returning home has existed before the spring flowers bloom. (Xue Daoheng: "People are homesick every day")
18, I am in a foreign land, and I miss my family more every holiday. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. (Wang Wei: vacationing in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong)
19, the wall of Hanyang stands in the clouds, which is another day of my voyage. Businessmen sleep during the day, know the waves, and boatmen talk at night. Look at the white hairs on both sides of the two or three Hunan autumn hairs, especially the moon-gazing disc. My hometown has been destroyed by the war, and you can hear the sound of gongs and drums. ("Lu Lun: Sleeping at Wuchang")
At 20, the rest of the flutes flew in the dark and scattered into the spring breeze. In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick. (Li Bai: The Flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night)
2 1, when the sunlight in winter becomes shorter on the elemental scale, the end of the world is frost and snow. Stark sounded the fifth watch, drums and horns rang, and stars and Tianhe danced on three mountains. Wild cries and smells of war, I saw savage fishermen and woodcutters at dawn. Sleeping dragons and galloping horses are not generals now. They are dust. Be quiet for a while. Oh, the noise of the world ... (Du Fu: Pavilion Night)
22. A harp sighs all night, with the sadness of wind and rain on its strings. There is a solitary lamp, a trumpet sound, and on the other side of the platform tower, the moon sets. The fragrant grass has changed and withered, but I still hope my old friend will come back. Now that the wild goose has flown south, I have no more messengers to send to him. (Wei Zhuang: Night Thoughts on the Terrace Tower)
23. Leave the mountain to rest, winter will come, and spring will come. The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. (Song Wenzhi, "Crossing the Han River")
24, pick your ears, don't fill the basket. I miss my lover, and the food basket was abandoned on the road. When climbing the high Rocky Mountain, the horse's feet were down. Let's pour a golden pot of wine first to comfort me. Climbing up the high mountain ridge, the horse's legs are already soft and confused. Fill my glass and keep me away from my inner sadness. I'm sorry, but I'm sorry I am a servant, so why bother? (The Book of Songs, Nan Zhou Juaner).
25. A fisherman is drifting, enjoying the mountains in spring, and the peach trees on both sides lead him to an ancient source. Looking at the brightly colored trees, he never considered the distance until he came to the end of the blue stream, and suddenly-strange people! . This is a cave. The hole is so narrow that he can only climb in, but then it opens up on a wide and flat path. Looking from a distance, the clouds are filled with trees, and thousands of houses are hidden between flowers and bamboo. The woodcutter told him his name in Chinese. These people all wore clothes from the Qin Dynasty. Juren lives in Wulingyuan, in farms and gardens, just like a world. In the clear moonlight, they lived quietly under the pine trees until sunrise, when the gloomy sky was full of roosters and dogs barking. ... hearing the news of a stranger, people gathered together and everyone invited him home and asked him where he was born. In the morning, alleys and paths cleared the petals for him, and at dusk, fishermen and farmers brought him their goods. They left this world a long time ago, and they came here to seek refuge. Since then, they have lived like angels, happily away from the world. No one in the cave knows anything outside, and outsiders can only see empty mountains and thick clouds. The fisherman didn't realize his great luck and began to consider the connection between the country, the family and the secular. He found his way out of the cave again, passed through mountains and rivers, and planned to come back later. At that time, he had told his relatives. He studied every step he took and kept it firmly in mind, forgetting that cliffs and peaks might have different appearances. To be sure, you have to go through the depths of the mountains to enter. How many times did Qingxi reach Yunlin? But now, there are spring floods and floating peaches everywhere. Which way should we go to find the hidden source? . (Wang Wei: "Taoyuan Star")
26. A fisherman is drifting, enjoying the mountains in spring, and peach blossoms on both sides of the river are caught in Tianjin. Looking at the brightly colored trees, he never considered the distance, did everything in Qingxi and ignored people. This is a cave. The hole is so narrow that he can only climb in, but then it opens up on a wide and flat path. Looking from a distance, the clouds are filled with trees, and thousands of houses are hidden between flowers and bamboo. The woodcutter told him his name in Chinese. These people all wore clothes from the Qin Dynasty. Juren lives in Wulingyuan, in farms and gardens, just like a world. In the clear moonlight, they lived quietly under the pine trees until sunrise, when the gloomy sky was full of roosters and dogs barking. ... hearing the news of a stranger, people gathered together and everyone invited him home and asked him where he was born. In the morning, alleys and paths cleared the petals for him, and at dusk, fishermen and farmers brought him their goods. They left this world a long time ago, and they came here to seek refuge. Since then, they have lived like angels, happily away from the world. No one in the cave knows anything outside, and outsiders can only see empty mountains and thick clouds. The fisherman didn't realize his great luck and began to consider the connection between the country, the family and the secular. He found his way out of the cave again, passed through mountains and rivers, and planned to come back later. At that time, he had told his relatives. He studied every step he took and kept it firmly in mind, forgetting that cliffs and peaks might have different appearances. There is no doubt that to enter the depths of the mountains, a green river will take you into a misty forest. But now, there are spring floods and floating peaches everywhere. Which way should we go to find the hidden source? . (Wang Wei: "Taoyuan Star")
27, the old vines are faint, the bridges are flowing, and the ancient roads are thin. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. (Ma Zhiyuan: "Tianjingsha Qiu Si")
28. Start collecting in the morning and visit your hometown. When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost. Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, and bitter orange flowers shine on the wall. Because they remembered Ling Du's dream, the geese returned home full of food. (Text: "Good Morning Walk")
29, the golden cup does not wash the sorrow, Jiang Yi hometown. Fireworks on both sides of the strait are full of spring, and the wind on the first floor and the moonlit night are bleak. Zhang Wang should not be ashamed of his tears, nor should Pan Yue be surprised by the frost on his forehead. Back to the lotus, there is a thatched hall deep in the white clouds. Through ancient and modern times, I studied under Mozi, and I shattered the frost on China. If you miss, you will be ashamed that there are enough snakes. Be careful not to be a toothless mouse. I pity the moon for nine days, and I hate flowers when the wind blows overnight. A person who lives alone in the county building can't catch a boat or a beach of sand. (Liu Jian: "Midspring Climbing the Building")
30. The mountains by the sea are like swords, and Qiu Lai cuts his heart everywhere. How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see! (Liu Zongyuan: "Seeing the Mountain with Master Hao Chu and Sending Friends to Beijing")
3 1. A bird flew from Beiyan to Xishu. Alone in the sword gate, dancing alone at the foot of Minshan Mountain. Ang Zang looks more ancient and has new elegies. The chickens passed by and asked what they wanted. A: Cold country, floating in Wan Li. Never stop evil branches, never drink or steal spring water. I often think of rice and beams. I hope to live under the buttonwood tree. Wise men don't invite me, fools ignore me. Therefore, it is independent and sad. Bitter wind and frost, homesick for Luoyang. Feather purlin sweater is short and Guanshan road is long. The bright moon flows, and the white clouds are fascinated by the hometown. Who can use the wind to make the sky green at once? (Lu: The Beneficiary Officer)
32. My legacy was lost due to chaos and famine, and my brothers and sisters ran around here and there. After the war, the countryside was deserted and the flesh and blood fled to a foreign land. The injured shadow is like a lonely wild goose, wandering like a broken-rooted autumn canopy. * * * Looking at the bright moon and crying, for the heart, five places, all sick and willing. (Bai Juyi: Looking at the Moon)
33. The hometown has a long way to go east, and the tears of the double-sleeved dragon bell have not dried. I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe. The distance from the east home is very long, and the tears are wet and the sleeves are still flowing. I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe. (Cen Can: See the messenger of the capital)
34, a heavy mountain, two mountains, the mountains are far away, the sky is high, the smoke is cold, and the acacia maple leaf Dan. Flowers bloom, flowers are not complete, geese fly high, but they don't come back. ("Sauvignon Blanc" Li Yu)
35, where is the night, the moon knows the shackles. Mountain light shakes snow, and ape shadows hang cold branches. However, I am afraid that the good scenery will come late and the small order will be moved back. People come to the heart, and there is acacia here. The night is long and whistling, and the valley is cold. Ichthyosaurs are active in vicious waters, and there are waves everywhere. The sky borrows the bright moon and flies to Yun Lan. Hometown is invisible, heartbroken and looking to the west. (Li Bai: "Two Poems by You Qiupu and Bai Kuibi")
36. Stay on a rainy night, and the lights are lonely. My hometown is full of clouds and water, which is not suitable for Qiu Meng. (Li Shangyin: "Stagnant Rain")
37. When is the spring flower and autumn moon? What do you know about the past! The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the moon. Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them. How much worry can you have? Like a river flowing eastward. ("Yu Meiren" Li Yu)
38. Wan Li takes other hometown as the theme, and it snows and rains to stay in Xiaoxiang. A few lonely pillows are weeping, and several tall buildings are heartbroken. I live in seclusion, and I move on when the breeze comes. Hard to come to Heng Yue every year, wings destroyed the frost. (Du Mu: Dayan)
39. Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness. Flying under the moon, the sea clouds shine like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles. (Li Bai: "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry")
40. A long time ago, the place where the yellow crane carried the saints to heaven is now only the Yellow Crane Tower. The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years. Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass. But I looked at my hometown, and the twilight was getting thicker, and the mist of sadness was filled on the river waves. (Cui Hao: Yellow Crane Tower)
4 1, every spring, the sadness in a foreign land can be known by Duqu oriole. Seeing the setting sun on the river bank, it seems that my heart has been torn into pieces of willow leaves. (Wei Zhuang: "Homesickness Beyond the River")
42. When will there be a bright moon? Ask heaven for wine. I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time. I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade. Dance to find out what shadows look like on the earth. The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. There should be no hate, and nothing can be done. People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon has yin and yang, and there are gains and losses. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away. (Su Shi: Shuidiao)
43. Under the light, you often sleep less. Homesickness comes early, before the cock crows. In September, the vegetation falls and the mountains are more secluded. Autumn is cloudy and early dawn, and thousands of trees are gray. I went to the east in autumn and started to turn to the west this autumn. A horse is thin and broken, and come to a family for two years. When I recall my sadness, I have no money. Although the heart is not blue frost, it is not natural. (Bai Juyi: "Book Love on the Road to the West in Autumn")
44. Feng Feng returned to his hometown and traveled around the world looking for his emperor. I didn't know what to do when I didn't meet Xi. Why don't I go to Sishang today? There are beautiful women in the boudoir, and the people in the room are poisoning my intestines. Why do you want to be a mandarin duck? You are flying! (Sima Xiangru: "Two Qin Ge")
45. Emperor Xi Huang Xi lives on me, and he must be my concubine forever. Who knows in the middle of the night? My wings fly high and my thoughts make me sad. (Sima Xiangru: "Two Qin Ge")
46. Friends in my hometown should sit at the same party today. Know more about the road under the dam, and the hard stone is particularly windy. (Chen Ziang: "When I first entered the gorge, I sent my hometown friends and relatives")
47. Haze and fog Kosashige, Jiangshan is deep here. In autumn, the sound of the beach is more urgent and the canyon is overcast. Looking at the clouds to cover your eyes, homesick for raindrops. How will you comfort your loneliness? Thanks to this north window piano. (Bai Juyi: "Rainy Rain")
48, travel all over the cold food, homesick tears. The sound book is broken in the sky, and the peach and plum spring rain. Not in the mood to drink, but there is reason to sing. How many people lost outside his suburbs and went out for an outing. (Jong Li: "Cold Food among Guests")
49. The sand is like snow before Yuefeng, and the moon outside the city is like frost. I don't know where the bleak reed flute blows and I look at my hometown all night. (Li Yi: "On listening to the flute at night while guarding the township wall")
50. I want to write a book when I see the autumn wind in Luoyang. When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him. (Zhang Ji: "Qiu Si")
5 1. There is a water room in Guazhou, Jingkou, separated by several mountains. Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me? (Wang Anshi: "Dengguazhou")
52, driving horses along the river, homesickness step by step. Raise the whip and wave the willow color, and then lose the cicada sound. Long road of autumn crops, about the ancient city of Leng Yun. The family is poor and rich, and there is no land to return to farming. (Du Xunhe: Qiu Si by the River)
53. Mao Ting in Matsushita is cool in May, and the Tingshayun tree is dark in the evening. On the road, endless homesickness rises, and green mountains and green waters seem to be their hometown. (Dai Shulun: "Governing Sichuan Landscape")
54. Liu Hua flew into the boat and lay in the water. It is said that the scenery is all over the Yangtze River and the weather is fine. (Yi Lee: "Sailing")
55. Where homesickness accumulates, the horizon is turbulent. The shore is long and the group is late, and the lake is wide and sails in autumn. Buy wine over fishermen, divide the lights and fish the boat. When Xiaoxiang sees a goose, it is advisable to travel alone. (Zhang Qiao: "Watching friends cross Jiangnan")
56. The people in the north of Luzhou are definitely lost, but the letter from Yunnan has not been answered. If you don't sweep the flowers in front of the court, you will climb the willow outside the door. Selling silver candles after sitting for a long time will lose face. Hanging in the autumn night, Wan Li shines on the mountains. (Buxie: Homesickness)
57. Xiao Ye began to be strict, and the sky was clear. Trees are cold and birds are rare, and monks are rare in the mountains. Collect the snow on the back window of the sun and open the furnace to release the inkstone ice. I suddenly returned to my old country and wanted to live in Xiling. (Zhou He: Homesickness in Winter)
58. The ruins of the old country are there, so I want to travel to the old place when I board the ship. Once people change, thousands of years of water will flow in vain. Dream Zhu Hongsheng night, Jingmen tree color autumn. When the clouds don't disperse, I look at my homesickness. (Rong Yu: "Autumn Outlook of Yunmeng Ancient Town")
59. The cold light in the hotel stays alone and doesn't sleep, and the guest's heart turns sad. Tonight, my hometown is full of thoughts, and the Ming Dynasty is worried for another year. (Gao Shi: "Night Shift")
60. Leaves fall in early autumn, falling like a guest. If you don't want to go down, you will still remember the forest. (Kong Shaoan: "Fallen Leaves")
6 1, they said, the geese flying south will return here this month. I wonder, will my own trip to the south be turned back? ? The tide receded, the river rippled quietly, the forest was dark and malaria was scattered. But tomorrow morning, over this mountain, you should meet Ling Toumei. (Song Wenzhi: "The Question of Daling North Station")
62. Every spring is sad in a foreign land, which is what Duqu oriole can know. Seeing the setting sun on the river bank, it seems that my heart has been torn into pieces of willow leaves. (Wei Zhuang: "Homesickness Beyond the River")
63, full of sad winter scenery, a mountain with many mangroves. Zhong Xuan is full of homesick tears, and Zhang Shuidong flows like jade waves. (Yuan Zhen: Roy)
64. Who doesn't miss home in Wanshan, North and South Qian Shan? Being alone will make you sad, for fear of hurting peaches and plums. (Gao Qu: "Poems of Harmonious Three Villages")
65. Mount Emei is like oil in water, so pity me can't be a boat. When the sails leave Gimpo, the songs will flow in unison. (Xue Tao: Homesickness)
66. The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass. At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive. The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away. (Li Bai: "Guan Shanyue")
67. Fortunately, I dared to fly near the sun because of the rotten grass. You can order guest clothes when you are not near the book. The curtain was blown small by the wind, and Dai Yu looked at Lin Wei. The frost is heavy in October, and it drifts irregularly. (Du Fu: Firefly)
68. Send flowers and wine to celebrate the new opening, with flowers on the left and cups on the right. Ask a cuttlefish and a glass of wine. How can an old friend be different? (Si Kongtu: "Hometown Apricot Flowers")
69. The leaves rustle, the river is long, and the way home is even more embarrassing. The new goose rains at night, and pedestrians are constantly intestines. (Yuan Kai: "Stay in the Guest")
70 or 10 years' footprints are uncertain, and it is more important to ask you about your hometown. (Jincheng: "Jiang Xing")
7 1, bid farewell to the mother river beam, and watch the tears wither in vain. This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time. (Huang Jingren: "Don't be an old mother")
72, but see the battlefield death, who pity loneliness. (Chen Ziang: "Feeling the Third Kind")
73, Hu Qiang endless days, when can I return to the battlefield. (Gao Shi: "Five Pieces of Jimen")
No.74, Wan Li Road, Yangguan, no one came back, only the geese by the river, and Qiu Lai flew south. (Yu Xin: Farewell to Zhou Shangshu)
75, three to five months of poverty, but also according to Beitang. Turn around and lie in the dark, unable to bear to see the round light. (Lu Wen: "Tubo Bieguan Moonlit Night")
76. When Beiyan came, he was dizzy and it was difficult to separate private books from dreams. After the dream, I opened the window to look, only to see the leaves of tung trees withered and the lotus flowers by the pool withered. It was autumn all night, but I slept in my dream, but turned a deaf ear. (Ouyang Xiu: Su Yunmeng Guan)
77. The sound of urban demolition is that the night is still early, but the river is scattered and cold; Seeing that he has become a homeless person, he is still telling everyone about his hometown. (Wang Jian: "To Wu")
78. Oh, when will the Tatar army be conquered and when will my husband come back from the long battle! . (Li Bai: Midnight Wu Ge)
79. The new sound of pipa dance always leaves the mountain. I can't listen to endless worries, and the high autumn moon shines on the Great Wall. (Wang Changling: "Join the Army")
80. My family is married to me, and I am far away from Wusun King in a foreign country. The vault is the room, the felt is the wall, the meat is the food, and the cheese is the pulp. I often feel homesick and sad. I would like to go back to my hometown for the sake of oriole. (Liu Xijun: "Song of Sorrow and Anger")
8 1, Weihe River flows eastward, arrives in Ganzhou, adds two lines of tears, and sends it to his hometown. (Cen Can: "Biography of Qinsi in Weishui")
82, Xiaoyao upstairs looking at Xiang Pavilion, green water and clear clouds, going to Hengyang for two thousand miles in the north, geese have no reason to return books. (Song Wenzhi: "Deng Xiaoyao Building")
Against Huanglong City, our army was sent out a long time ago. The girls here looked at the same melancholy moon, which lit up our China soldiers. Young wives dreamed of spring, and last night their brave husbands. In a big attack, Huanglong City was captured with flags and drums. (Shen Quanqi: Miscellaneous Poems)
84, 15 joined the army and returned at the age of 80. Everyone in the village, who is at home? Looking into the distance is your home, with countless pines and cypresses. Rabbits enter from the dog's sinus and pheasants fly from the beam. In the atrium, Green Valley was born, and in the well, Lv Kui was born. Eat grains as rice and drink sunflower as soup. The soup and rice have been cooked for a while, and I don't know who it will be. Going out and looking east, tears fell on my clothes. (He: The Tenth Five-Year Plan)
85. Man Jing is not my hometown. What is long-term stagnation? The ark belongs to the river, and I am worried at sunset. The mountains are not just a shadow, but the rocks are more blurred. The fox rushed to the cave and the bird flew to the forest. The waves are ringing and monkeys are singing on the shore. The wind blows the robe, and the dew touches the skirt. I couldn't sleep all night, so I took my clothes and played the piano. Sitong touched people's hearts and gave me a mournful cry. The journey is endless, and it is difficult to have concerns. (RoyceWong: "Seven Sorrow II")
86. The child asked by hand, why don't you come back? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? (Du Mu: "Going Home")
87. People say that sunset is the end of the world. Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak. (Li Gou: Homesickness)
88. Sprinkle drizzle and yellow rain on the river to wash away the clear autumn. The frost wind is getting colder and tighter, and the river is left out. Red flowers wither everywhere, and all the beautiful scenery gradually disappears. Only the gushing water of the Yangtze river flows eastward without sound. Without the heart to climb the distance and overlook the distant home, it is difficult to gather the desire to go home. Sigh for years, why stay. Miss the beautiful scenery, make up my home, miss a few times, God knows what to do. Fighting for me, leaning against the railing, I'm worried. (Liu Yong: "Ganzhou Eight Tones")
89. This river is 3,000 miles long and has 15 experts' books. There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible. (Yuan Kai: Letter from the Capital)
90. The old country has a long way to go to the east, and the tears are still wet. I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe. (Cen Can: See the messenger of the capital)
9 1, Jiangren gave clothes late and began to smell anvil in October. Wan Li's hometown is a high-rise building overnight. (Bai Juyi: "Jiang Lou Wen Ankle")
92. After that, how often will Wen Chun go to Qinyuan? I entrust my dream to you, please take me back to my home in the garden. (Liu Zongyuan: "Early Spring of Lingling")
93. Claiming to be quite extinct, Li Deng wanted Jin Lu to be the monarch, and then made the customs pure. (Du Fu: Twenty-two Rhymes for Wei Zuocheng)
94, 20 Xie Shujian, Westward Journey to Chang 'an. Look up at the gate of the courtyard, and the day will go. (Gao Shi: "Wei does not join the army")
95. Traveling late at night, homesickness is only in autumn? Every time I enjoy the water, I will flow in front of the door every day. (Liu Yuxi: South China Classic)
96, the dream lights are dizzy, and the night rain is cool. Why don't you even whisper, just say hometown? (Han Yu: Su Rong Palace Beach)
97. Chu wildflowers are full of thoughts, and southern birds are sad. They are diligent and top-notch, but when they are free, they look forward to their hometown. (Liu Yuxi: "Inscription Temple")
98. The high platform is invisible, but it is worrying from a distance. (Lin)
99. Sad songs can be used as tears, while looking far away can be used as angelica. Miss my hometown and feel depressed. Nobody wants to go home, and there is no boat to cross the river. The brain can't talk, and the wheels in the intestines turn. (Yuefu poem Elegy)
100, the hotel asked each other, cold light alone, amiable. Tonight is the last night of the year, and I am wandering thousands of miles away. Looking back on the past, it is an insignificant thing, sad and sad; Lonely, I only have a wry smile and acid. Sorrow makes my face old and my hair full of white hair. With a sigh, I ushered in a new year. (Dai Shulun: Except Sleeping on the Stone Hill)