Nostalgia poetry

This poem about homesickness is as follows:

1, relatives and friends in Luoyang asked each other, and a piece of ice heart was in the jade pot. —— Source: Wang Changling's "Parting with Xin Jian at Furong Inn"

He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! . -Source: Du Fu's "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night"

3. The bright moon in Qin dynasty, the bright moon in Han dynasty, and the Long March people don't return it. -Source: Wang Changling's "Two Embankments"

I can finally send my emissary? Geese, return to Luoyang. —— Source: Wang Wan's "A Stop at the foot of Beibao Mountain"

You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! . -Source: Wang Wei's "Three Miscellaneous Poems No.2"

6. Water brings you home, and Wan Li sends you a boat trip. —— Source: Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry"

7. Bashan Chushui is desolate and abandoned for 23 years. —— Source: Liu Yuxi's "The First Meeting of Yangzhou Rewards Lotte"

First, homesickness

Homesickness is a Chinese word, and its pinyin is xiāng chóu, which is interpreted as a sad feeling of deeply missing hometown and an emotional state of attachment to hometown. Attachment to the homeland is the same and eternal emotion of human beings. Wanderers, drifters, vagrants and immigrants who are far away from home will miss their hometown.

Second, the beautiful sentences of homesickness.

1. Homesickness is the village and city that you tried your best to escape from when you were a child. When you grow up, you will find that no matter how poor and miserable she is, you still have her blood.

2, borrow the moon to fill the cup and drink the homesickness. With the wind blowing the flute, blowing poor lonely tears, staring at each other. You can't fill the old ink with new notes. I don't know what year it is tonight.

I said I don't know, I used to feel homesick when I walked in the street at sunset, but now I can see wandering souls in my dreams floating in the air everywhere.

My hometown is no longer my hometown, so my old friend is no longer welcome. Ten years of landscapes have not changed, and I miss my hometown in spring and summer for ten years. Hometown does not leave homesickness, and homesickness goes to wanderers. Wandering around the world looking for my hometown, my dream was shattered and my soul fell in love with my hometown again. People say that the place where the sun sets is the horizon. I try to look at the horizon, but I can't see my home.

I said I don't know, I used to feel homesick when I walked in the street at sunset, but now I can see wandering souls in my dreams floating in the air everywhere.