Poems about wandering parents 1. Ancient poems about wandering parents' feelings of returning home.

I'm leaving tomorrow, and my father will leave my mother. I don't know when I will come back with tears. When distributing, I will bring clothes back to China.

"Mother Biezi" Don Bai Juyi

Mothers are different from sons, and sons are different from mothers. During the day, there is no crying and pain. General Guan, a general in title of generals in ancient times, got a new policy last year.

Give 2 million, Luoyang welcomes flowers, welcomes the new and abandons the old.

It's not sad enough to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new. It's sad to leave two children at your house.

With your new beauty, my mother and son will be separated. It is best to have a black cat and a magpie in the forest. Mother will not lose her young male and accompany her.

It should be like a peach and plum tree in the garden, with flowers falling on the branches with the wind.

I hope the general will make contributions and there will be more new people who are better than you.

Wandering _ Baidu Chinese

Author: Meng Jiao

The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son.

Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.

Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?

2. What are the poems that show that wanderers miss their hometown and relatives?

Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home.

He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! .

A lonely stranger in a strange land I am cast, I miss my family all the more on every festive day.

When those red berries come in spring, send some in spring. May you take more as a symbol of our love.

Relatives and friends in Luoyang asked each other that there was a piece of ice in the jade pot.

. But I looked home, and the twilight was gathering? There is a sad mist on the river waves.

Frosty night,

Jiang Feng sleeps in the fire.

Hanshan Temple outside Gusu,

The midnight bell arrived at the passenger ship.

The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.

Wan Li cloudless Kyushu, the most reunion night is Mid-Autumn Festival. ""I don't know who will fall in Qiu Si tonight. "

When a teenager leaves home, the local accent remains the same. Children meet strangers, where do they come from?

I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang.

The thread in the hands of a proud mother sewed clothes carefully for her wayward son. She repaired them thoroughly, fearing that it would delay his coming home, but how much love did an inch of grass win?

I know from a distance where my brother climbed, and there is one person missing from the dogwood.

When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

3. Poems describing wandering homesickness

A kind mother endured her inner sadness when her child was about to travel far away.

The first line sewed his clothes for fear that he would catch cold and that he wouldn't know.

When can we come back together? Mother's kindness and concern are really not ours.

A small heart can repay.

Appreciation: This vagrant ballad expresses the greatness of maternal love through the gratitude of vagrants. god

I can't take care of everyone, so I created my mother. Mothers care about their children,

Caring for children is entirely natural, without reservation or complaint, just like

The loving mother in the stray song completely fuses her love and expectation into a thread.

In the room, people read and read, as if there was a warm current flowing through their hearts. We just need to understand this.

Artistic conception, putting grateful heart into action, will not waste the poet's hard work.

Interviewee: Qingfeng Liangzi-Senior

4. Ancient poems about missing mother

1, The Wandering Sons

The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son. She sewed it carefully, mended it thoroughly,

Afraid that the delay would make him come home late. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?

2, "Don't be an old mother" Huang Qing Zhongze

The bow curtain goes to the mother river beam, and the tears are white.

This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time.

3. Wang Anshi of Song Dynasty in the Tenth Five-Year Plan

Put mother in the ditch and leave her home in the shade. When I heard about Du Yu in the moonlight, I was always worried about the North and the South.

4. "Arriving home at the end of the year" Qingjiang Shiquan

I love my son endlessly, and I'm glad to go home. Cold clothes are needle and thread, and letters from home are ink stains.

If you encounter pity, you will ask for it. I am ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh.

5, "Mother Biezi" Tang Bai Juyi

Mothers are different from children, and children are different from mothers. During the day, there are no lights and crying.

General Guan, an ancient general title, won a new title last year.

Welcome Luoyang as a flower with a gift of 2 million yuan.

New people welcome old people and abandon them. Lotus in the palm is a thorn in the side.

It's not sad to welcome the new and abandon the old, it's sad to leave two children at home.

At first, I walked with my hands. At first, I sat and cried and grabbed people's clothes.

With your new beauty, my mother and son will be separated.

It is best to have a crow and a magpie in the forest, and the mother will not lose the young males and females.

It should be like a peach and plum tree in the garden, with flowers falling on the branches with the wind.

Newlyweds, newlyweds, listen to me, Luoyang infinite red chamber girl.

I hope the general will make contributions and there will be more new people who are better than you.

6, "Motherly Love" Yuan Yang Weizhen

A loving mother loves her young, and Zhao is the Crown Prince.

The dragon and tiger are different every day, and the dog looks forward to the eagle.

If there is no six-foot lonely soul under the knee, a Zhao may not be born.

At night, the ghost lights are blurred, and the snow leaks more than four drums.

A hundred officials don't hold Dong Hu's pen, so why do widowed wives shout?

What's more, Han Wangjin stabbed a silver axe in front of the bed, which was a disaster.

7, "Xuan Mo Map" Wang Yuan noodles

Brilliant day lily flowers, Luosheng North Hall.

The south wind blows the heart, for whom do you vomit?

A loving mother leans against the door, but a wanderer cannot walk.

May the sun be sparse and the day be fearful.

Looking up at Yunlin, I am ashamed to listen to birds.

8. "Whose Son" Tang Hanyu

Who is not crazy, who is not crazy, who will go to the palace to call the Taoist priest?

The old white-headed mother hid her face and cried bitterly, and her shirt sleeves were torn.

Cui Mei's bride, twenty years old, sent her home and cried all over the city.

Or Yun wants to learn to fight, Mu Biqiang.

It's also vulgar and ordinary, risking your position.

Although there are legends about immortals, everyone who knows them knows their falsehood.

Sages can be bullied, but how can they die of poverty?

Alas, Yu Xincheng is my brother, and I am willing to teach in the end.

It's never too late to punish a hundred strategies.

Whose relatives and friends can pity me and write my poems as gifts?

9, "Short Songs" Tang

When a person is born, he rises at dawn. Going up the mountain late, going down the mountain ill.

Thirty-six thousand dynasties in a hundred years, half a day at night will be better.

There are songs and dances, so be sure to be early. Yesterday was better than today.

People see men and women as good, but they don't know that men and women make people old.

Short songs, no music.

10, Tang's answer to the elderly in Daibei House

The old man with a negative salary went to Zhou Bei. He looked at Wang Bei's hometown.

He said that the old man had three sons, all of whom had died in Huangsha.

Now that the child has just grown up, he will confess next year.

Knowing this, we will fall apart and cannot live and die together.

Borrow a farm house from Wu next door, and then go to the countryside alone.

It's even harder to have more children.

Recently, it is said that the Emperor advocates martial arts and vegetables, and Qiang Bing wants to be quiet.

Ensuring border security is a long-term policy, so there is no need to expel China people.

1 1, "night shift" Tang

The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad.

Tonight, my hometown is full of thoughts, and the Ming Dynasty is worried for another year.

5. There are poems about wandering homesickness.

You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! . Did the plum blossom when you came to the carved window of my house? 2. Whose rain flute flies in the dark, and the spring breeze permeates Los Angeles. In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick. The east of my hometown is far away, but tears will never stay in my eyes. I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe. Before returning to Lefeng, the sand is like snow, 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.

Homesickness, quiet night, Tang Libai, the foot of the bed is so bright, can it have frost? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. The rainy Tang Bai lived in Kashgar, where the mountains and rivers are deep. 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. Cold food is right in the middle of Tang Li's trip. Cold food, homesick tears towel. 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 went for an outing after losing him abroad?

Emotion in poetry

1. Thread in the hands of a kind-hearted mother, making clothes for her wayward son.

Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.

Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? (Meng Jiao: "Wanderer")

2. Boil beans and burn beans, and the beans will cry in the pot.

We are born from the same root, so why should we speculate with each other? (Cao Zhi: "Seven Steps Poetry")

3. My parents heard that the woman came and went out to help each other;

As soon as Sister A heard that Sister Mei was coming, she had to cut her red makeup.

When I heard my sister coming, I sharpened my knife at pigs and sheep. ("Mulan Ci")

Although a country is divided, the mountains and rivers remain forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back.

Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.

The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.

Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)

5. A vagrant heard the drums that predicted the battle, and a wild goose rang in autumn.

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")

6. Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang, I want to write a book.

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")

7. A stranger in a foreign land misses his relatives during holidays.

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)

8. Every winter solstice in Handan, I always have a knee lamp.

If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers. (Bai Juyi: "The Solstice of Winter in Handan" misses home at night)

9. The child took the clothes and asked: Why don't you come back?

* * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? (Du Mu: "Going Home")

Nostalgia in Poetry

1. 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")

2. I left home when I was young, and my local accent has not changed.

Where do children come from when they meet strangers? (He Zhangzhi: Homecoming Book)

3. 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")

Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered 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)

It's only seven days in spring and two years away from home.

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")

6. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? .

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. (Li Bai: "Silent Night Thinking")

7. Whose rain flute flies in the dark, and the spring breeze permeates Los Angeles.

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)

8. It has been ten frosts in Bingzhou, and I miss 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")

9. A vagrant hears drums that indicate fighting, and a wild goose rings in autumn.

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")

6. Poems expressing the homesickness of vagrants

Mother praised the thread in Tang Mengjiao's loving mother's hand and made clothes for her wayward son.

Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?

2, "Home" Don Du asked, why did you stay late? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? 3, "Homesickness" Song Liguo said that the sunset is the end of the world, and I can't see my hometown at the end of the world. Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak.

4. "Letters from Shi Jing" covers a distance of 3,000 miles in Ming and Yuan Dynasties, with fifteen lines of letters from home. There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.

5, "Hao Chu sees the mountain with the Lord to send friends to Beijing" Liu Tang Zongyuan seaside mountain is like a sword, and Qiu Lai gives up his heart everywhere. How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see!

6. Yan Wen Where is the hometown of Tang Wei Wu Ying? It's leisurely to think about it. Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming.

7. "Miscellaneous Poems" Wang Tang Wei You Who came from my old country, tell me what happened there! . When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? 8, "Mountain Holiday Thinking of Shandong Brothers" Wei is a stranger, and he misses his relatives every holiday.

When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. 9. Farewell your friend Don Li Bai at Jingmen Ferry. Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with people in the south.

At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness. The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces.

The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles. 10 "Recalling Brothers on a Moonlit Night" Tang Du Fu's wanderer listened to the sound of drums, and there was a wild goose and autumn sound on the side.

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.

Delivering books is often late. What can we expect in a war? . 1 1, climbing the mountain in autumn to see Wu Tang and General Liu Changqing's Temple, which is old and old, broke my homesickness in autumn.

There are few people in the wild temple, and the clouds are separated by water. The sunset clings to the old city, and the clear sound echoes in the empty forest.

Southern dynasties, what's left? , today alone in the Yangtze River. 12, "Bamboo Branches", Liu Tang Yuxi, Baidicheng, the first spring grass, Baiyanshan Xiachuan Qingjiang.

Southerners come up to sing a song, but northerners don't come up to be nostalgic. 13 "Yu Chang 'an returned to Yangzhou to visit Wei on September 9" Sui River was driven away by Nanyun and followed the northern geese.

How many more chrysanthemums have been planted under the fence in my hometown today? 14, "Shizi" Song died, knowing that everything is empty, sad to see Kyushu.

Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news! 15, "The Pride of the Fisherman" Song Fan Zhongyan blocked the scenery, and the geese in Hengyang inadvertently went away, and there was a good cheer all around.

Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes. A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet.

The pipe strength is covered with frost. People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears.

16, "Missing Jiangnan" Tang Fanggan's grass withered yesterday and it is green today, which makes people homesick. I dreamed of going home at night, and it was already dawn before I got to Tonglu.

17, "Tianjingsha Qiu Si" Ma Yuan Zhiyuan withered vines old trees faint, small bridges flowing people, ancient roads west wind thin horses. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

18, "Crossing Jianghan" is far from my hometown, and I am eager for news. I have spent winter and spring. The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home.

19, "Stagnant Rain" Tang Li Shangyin stayed in the rain for a long night, and the lights were lonely. My hometown is full of clouds and water, which is not suitable for Qiu Meng.

20, "Send Wu Jiu to Yuanling" Tang Wang Changling Yuanjiang flowing water to Chenyang, Xikou every gentleman post road is long. Who is away from the thunderstorm in Wang Zhi? Return home in spring next year.

2 1, "A note to friends in the north on a rainy night" Don Li Shangyin asked that the return date was undecided, and the rain rose in the autumn pool in the evening. When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.

22. "Journey to the Country" The chrysanthemums in Chuanshan Trail in Ma Yucheng, Wang Song are early yellow, and I believe that Yo Yo Ma grows wild. Listen to the sound of thousands of valleys at night and watch some peaks silent in the sunset.

The leaves of huanghuali are as red as rouge, and the fragrance of buckwheat flowers is as white as snow. To my dismay, the village bridge is like my hometown!

23, "Wang Yitai" Tang Bai Juyi Jing' an House made a window willow, and Wang Yitai threw flowers on the ground. Two beautiful springs, on the same day; At this time, family members miss their relatives outside, and people outside miss their families.

24. "I miss my home in the winter night." Tang Bai Juyi stayed in winter and held my knee in front of the lamp. If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers.

25, "Nanpu Bie" Tang Baijuyi Nanpu sad, west wind autumn. Turn back immediately, my heart is broken, so I can leave and don't look back.

26, "Looking at the Moon on Fifteen Nights" Tang Zhongting Habitat Crow, silent wet osmanthus. I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight.

27. "People miss home every day." Sui only stayed for seven days in the spring and left 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.

28, "In addition to the night" Tang Hotel is cold and sleepless, what is the guest's heart turning to sorrow. My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty.

7. What are the poems about "Wanderers who leave home miss their hometown"?

1, shining so brightly at the foot of my bed,

Is there frost already? .

Looking up, I found it was moonlight.

I sank again and suddenly remembered my hometown-Tang Li Bai.

As a stranger in a foreign land,

Please think twice about your relatives during the festival.

Know where the brothers climb,

There is a man missing from the dogwood. Tang Wangwei

3. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers remain forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back.

Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness.

After three months of war, a piece of news from home is worth a ton of gold.

I stroke my white hair. It has become so thin that it can no longer hold hairpins.

4, the hotel sleeps alone in cold light,

What makes the guests feel sad?

Tonight, my hometown is full of thoughts.

First frost will have another year. Except working at night [Don]

5, loving mother Yin

The thread in the loving mother's hand,

Make clothes for her wayward son.

She sewed it carefully, mended it thoroughly,

Afraid that the delay would make him come home late.

You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! It's Mei. When you passed my window, was Han Mei in full bloom? (Wang Wei: "Miscellaneous Poems")

7. When you are young and leave home, go back to your boss.

The local accent has not changed.

The children don't know each other,

Where did the laughter come from? (He Zhangzhi: Homecoming Book)