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1. Poems about letters from home are yearning for Du Fu.

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.

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.

Fisherman's proud land trip

The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. The four sides are connected with each other. 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.

Qiu Si Zhangji

The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start.

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.

2. The poem "Drinking Horses in the Great Wall Cave" about letters from home.

-Han Anonymous

Jiang Chun grass green, endless extension to the distance, makes me miss my husband who travels far away. A husband who is far away from home can not miss him all day, but he can see him in his dream soon. I saw him by my side in my dream and woke up to find that he was still in exile. There are different areas in China, and my husband is wandering in China. Mulberry withered until the wind came, and the sea knew the taste of cold. Fellow travelers home, dear, who will tell me the news of my husband? A guest came from far away and brought me a carp-shaped wooden box with silk and silk letters in it. Tell the boy to open the wooden box and write a letter with a ruler. What did you say in your husband's silk letter? The first part of the letter is to increase appetite. It is said that the second half of the letter is often left out.

A vegetarian fish can make friends.

-Tang Liye

Feet like snow, is a pair of carp.

If you want to know what you are thinking, read the book in your stomach.

What spring looks like.

-Tang Du Fu

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.

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.

Qiu Si.

-Zhang Tang Ji

The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start.

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.

The 28 th batch of letters from home

-Don Hanvo

The fourth-order scenery is always sad, and the hair on the temples is dying.

This book arrived before my heart, and I want to be on the coast of a lonely city.

A letter from the capital

-Ming Yuankai

The river is three thousand miles long, and there are fifteen letters from home.

There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.

letter home

-Tang Du Fu

From tourists, attach a letter to your family. I know the news today. I live in a foreign country. The bear is safe and sound, and the horse is the most pitiful. When you are old, you will be lonely, when you are hurt, you will meet and be sparse. Two hairs rush to the tent hall, and one life serves Luan Yu. The northern que is full of evil spirits, and the western suburbs are full of white dew. Cool breeze brings new geese, and autumn rain wants fish. Farming is empty in the mountains, and when you say it, you end up hoeing.

Looking for gifts and riding horses

Don Mutu

The blood is still fresh, and the whip is turned over again.

Don't shoot geese from the south, for fear that there will be letters from home to people far away.

Fisherman's pride

-Song Luyou

Where is Dongwang Shanyin? The journey is thirteen thousand miles. Write a book full of paper! Tears streaming down her face, the book will be returned next year.

Message: When will the ship find its brother when Hongqiao is launched? Traveling around the world is really old! Worry without sleep, a few wisps of tea smoke at the temples.

Letter from Duanzhou Jiangting

Don Li Shen

In the rain, magpies are talking loudly in the trees by the river, and in the wind, spider silk is embarrassing.

What is the joy of opening a distant book? Some experts think it is worth 1000 dollars.

The nearest flower

-Song Zhao Ganoderma lucidum

This ruler is decorated with a lot of brocade. Don't worry about things before you finish your boudoir. Yu Pei chooses silk and asparagus. May you know the meaning at a glance.

Yuhuan has a long round silk series. When you light bamboo, you always feel homesick and cry. I will never give up when I meet you. I feel so lost.

The nearest flower

Song Yan Dao Ji

Dream of entering the smoky waterway in the south of the Yangtze River, traveling in the south of the Yangtze River, and never meeting the people who left. I have nothing to say when I sleep, but I feel disappointed and dumbfounded.

If you want to make good use of this love letter, you will find that there is no evidence in the end. However, relying on the slow string songs, I broke my heart and Qin Zhenglie.

3. Poems related to letters from home 1. Poetry related to letters from home: After three months of war, a letter from home is worth a ton of gold.

Origin: Spring Hope is a five-character poem by Du Fu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty.

2. Original text:

What spring looks like.

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested. 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.

3. Translation:

Chang' an fell and the country was broken, leaving only mountains and rivers; Spring has come, and Chang 'an, which is sparsely populated, has dense vegetation.

Sentimental state affairs, tears can't help splashing, birds are heart-pounding, which only increases sadness but not hatred.

The continuous war has lasted for more than half a year, and there are few letters from home. A letter is worth twelve thousand gold.

Worried, scratching my head, my white hair is getting shorter and shorter, and I can't insert it.

4. Creative background:

In November of the 14th year of Tianbao (755), An Lushan rebelled against the Tang Dynasty. In June of the following year, the rebels captured Tongguan, and Tang Xuanzong fled to Sichuan in a hurry. In July, Prince Hengli was located in Lingwu (present-day Ningxia), known as Su Zong in the world, and was renamed as De. When Du Fu heard the news, he settled down in the boat and went to the Suzong court alone. Unfortunately, he was captured by the rebels on the way and sent to Chang 'an, but he was not imprisoned because of his humble position. In the spring of the second year of Zhide, Du Fu, who was in the occupied area, witnessed the scene of depression in Chang 'an, and he had mixed feelings, so he wrote this masterpiece that will be told for generations.

4. What are the ancient poems about family style and family precepts? 1. Reading at Winter Night-Song Luyou.

The ancients learned nothing, and it takes time to grow old.

What you get on paper is so shallow that you never know what you have to do.

The ancients spared no effort in their studies, and often achieved nothing when they were old. After all, the knowledge gained from books is not perfect. If you want to understand the truth deeply, you must practice it yourself.

2. "Xiuer"-Song Dynasty: Lu You

I know that when I die, everything on earth has nothing to do with me. But the only thing that hurts me is that I failed to see the reunification of the motherland.

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!

I know that when I die, everything in the world has nothing to do with me; But the only thing that makes me sad is that I didn't see the reunification of the motherland with my own eyes. So, don't forget to tell me the good news when Song Jun recovers the lost land in the Central Plains and you hold a family sacrifice!

3, a porridge and a meal, it is not easy to think about it; It is difficult to keep thinking about material resources. -Zhu Bolu's "Zhu Zi Family Instructions" in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties

Interpretation: For a bowl of porridge or a meal, think hard; For half-silk or half-thread clothes, we should always remember that it is very difficult to produce these materials.

4, the strictness of father and son, can not be embarrassed; Love with flesh and blood, not Jane. Jane doesn't accept filial piety, but she is lazy. -Yan Zhitui's "Yan Family Instructions" in the Northern and Southern Dynasties

Interpretation: father and son should be serious, but they should not be neglected; There should be love between flesh and blood, but it should not be simple. If Jane is slow, filial piety will not be done well, and there will be neglect of discipline and neglect.

5, the way of self-study, it is difficult to raise the heart; It is difficult to raise your heart, but you should also be cautious. -Zeng Guofan's "Zeng Guofan's admonition" in the Qing Dynasty

Interpretation: The most difficult thing to cultivate one's morality is to cultivate one's mind. The most difficult thing to cultivate one's mind is to think carefully, speak carefully and act cautiously when one is alone.

5. Poems related to letters from home 1, the hope of spring.

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.

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.

Chang' an fell and the country was broken, leaving only mountains and rivers; Spring has come, and Chang 'an, which is sparsely populated, has dense vegetation. Sentimental state affairs, tears can't help splashing, birds are heart-pounding, which only increases sadness but not hatred. The continuous war has continued until now, and there are few letters at home. A letter is worth tens of thousands of gold. Worried, scratching my head, my white hair is getting shorter and shorter, and I can't insert it.

2, "The pride of the fisherman, send the clock high"

Song dynasty: Lu you

Look east and see where the mountain is. The journey is thirteen thousand miles. A book full of papers. Clear tears. The book will be returned next year.

Information: Hongqiao started. When can a ship find a brother? It's too old to travel around the world worrying and sleepless. In a few wisps of tea smoke.

Look east, where is my hometown Yin Shan? 13,000 miles round trip. A letter from home is full of paper and two lines of homesickness tears. I'm afraid it will be next year. I will wait for an answer.

I asked the running water under the red bridge in my hometown. When can I sail to the bridge to find my brother? I have traveled all over the world, and I really feel old and tired. Full of sorrow, sleepless nights. It is sad to waste time between tea and cigarettes.

3. A letter from the capital

Ming Dynasty: Yuan Kai

The river is three thousand miles long, and there are fifteen letters from home.

There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.

The river is three thousand miles long, and there are fifteen lines of letters from home. There is nothing else between the lines, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.

4. "Qiaoxitou sent Judge Li to Beijing"

Tang Dynasty: Cen Can

A suit from afar, Wan Li to Anxi.

In the Han dynasty, tears fell in the countryside.

Looking for the river and worrying, the sky is low.

Send children to the army to drink and get drunk writing books.

I was sent to Anxi, far away from Wan Li. Along the way, when I think of the moon in my hometown, I can't help crying for it; The sand under your feet makes the journey more difficult. The long road seems to reach the ends of the earth, just like Zhang Qian was looking for the source of the Yellow River.

Walking across the desert and on the vast plateau, the sky seems to be getting lower and lower. Today, you and I are drinking in the army, and you will go my way. When I am drunk, I will write a letter to my family, so please give it to me.

5. A berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain.

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wan

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.

... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.

Finally, I can send my messenger, Wild Goose, back to Luoyang.

The journey is beyond the green hills, sailing in front of the Qinghe River. The tide is high, and the water between the two banks is wide, so sail before the wind just hangs the sail high. The night hasn't faded, and the rising sun has already risen on the river surface of Ran Ran, and the Jiangnan in the old year has the breath of spring. I don't know when the letter from home will arrive. I hope the geese returning from the north will take it to Luoyang.