The aesthetic expression of "I miss home", sentence by sentence tears

In this nocturne smell the folded willows,

Who does not afford to be in the garden.

——Li Bai, "Spring Night Los Angeles Flute"

People say that the sunset is the end of the world,

I don't see home at the end of the world.

——Li Qian, "Nostalgia"

Dew from tonight white, the moon is the hometown of Ming.

——Du Fu, "Moon and Night Remembering Brother"

Leaving home for many years,

Lately, personnel has been half-consuming.

——He Zhizhang, "Two Books of Returning To The Dolls"

That kan is drifting, and tomorrow is new.

- Cui Tu, "The Book of the Night in the Bashan Road"

Leisurely and spacious, cut to the hometown feelings.

——Zhang Jiuling, "Night Walk in the West River"

Turbid wine a glass of home miles,

Yan Ran did not return to the end.

——Fan Zhongyan, "Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si"

In front of the window of the coming day, the cold plum is not flowering?

——Wang Wei, "Three Miscellaneous Poems, Part II"

See the autumn wind in Luoyang City,

I want to write a book with great interest.

——Zhang Zhi's "Autumn Thoughts"

Where is Nippori Pass?

The Smoke Wave River is sad.

- Cui Hao, "Yellow Crane Tower"

How many people have not returned,

Borrow the hedge to see the autumn wind.

- Tang Yin, "Chrysanthemum"

After the man returned to the goose, he thought about it in front of the flower.

——Xue Daoheng, "People's Thoughts on Homecoming"

The Yangtze River has stagnated, and thousands of miles will return.

—— Wang Bo, "In the Mountains"

Ten years of old dreams are nowhere to be found,

A few times the Chinese New Year was not at home.

--Wu Wenying, "Si Jia Ke , The Night Of The Decay"

Fallen leaves other country trees, cold lights alone.

- Ma Dai, "Bashang Qiuju"

The nostalgia is more timid, and I dare not ask the people who come.

——Song Zhiqing "Crossing the Han River"

Sad and fading sideburns, tomorrow is spring again.

—— Dai Shulun,"Except for the Overnight Stay at Stone Station"

Where is the Northwest Wangxiang,

The southeast sees the moon several times round.

-—Shirai Yi, The Night of August 15, Mochizuki

Meet right away without paper and pencil,

By the word of the King, peace is reported.

—— Cen Shan, "Envoys Entering Beijing"

Spring breeze and the south bank of the Green River,

When will the moon shine on me.

——Wang Anshi, "Berthing Boat Guazhou"

When will I return home to wash my robes?

Silver characters are phonological, and heart characters are incense burning.

——Jiang Jie, "A Cut of Mei Boat Across the Wu River"

Because of Si Duling's dream, the goose returned to the pond.

—— Wen Tingjun, "Shangshan Morning Trip"

Where is the township book? Return to Yan luoyang.

——Wang Wan, "Under the Mountain of Sub-Northern Gu"

Why should Qiang Di complain about Yang Liu,

The spring breeze does not close the jade door.

——Wang Zhizhuo, "Liangzhou Zi Ershou · One"

Hometown Haruka, when to go?

The family lives in Wumen, and has long been a Chang'an brigade.

- Zhou Bangyan, "Su Mu Sha Burning Incense"

The countryside is far away, and there is no day without looking.

——Bai Juyi, "Night Rain"

One call, one ileum, one intestine,

Three springs in March reminiscences of Sanba.

——Li Bai, "Xuancheng Sees Azaleas"

The mountain knows that it is good, and the lone guest is sad and cold.

--Su Shi, "Linjiang Xian, Sending Wang Xuan"

Distant dreams return to dawn, family letters to the next year.

—— Du Mu,"Traveling accommodation"

Where is the old garden, back to the side of the thought.

—— Wei Yingwu,"Smelling The Goose"