Li Bai's poems expressing homesickness are:

1. lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight and sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home. -

Interpretation: Looking up at the full moon in the sky, I can't help but feel homesick.

2. oh, go and ask this river running to the east, if it can travel farther than a friend's love!? -"parting at a Wine-Shop in Nanjing"

Interpretation: Please ask me, which is more long-term, the east river, the love and the running water?

3. The lonely sail is far from the blue sky, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. -"Yellow Crane Tower a farewell to meng haoran on his way to yangzhou"

Interpretation: The shadow of my friend's lonely boat sails gradually drifted away, disappearing at the end of the blue sky, only seeing a line of the Yangtze River, rushing towards the distant sky.

4. It's embarrassing to know when the lovesickness will meet. -

Interpretation of "Autumn Wind Poems": Friends are looking forward to meeting each other, but they don't know when, at this time, and on such a night, the dream of lovesickness is hard to come true.

5. Who can't afford to miss his hometown when he hears of the willow breaking in this nocturne? -

Interpretation of "Smelling Flute in Luoyang City on a Spring Night": In tonight's song, who will not feel homesick because of hearing the "Broken Willow" in his hometown?

6. but since water still flows, though we cut it with our swords, it's even more worrying to raise a glass. -

Interpretation of "Uncle Yun of Xuanzhou Xielou's farewell school book": Draw a knife to cut off the water flow, and the water waves will flow more smoothly; I want to raise my glass to dispel my worries, and my worries are even stronger.

7. Long-term love looks like memory, while short-term love looks like infinity. -

Interpretation of

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8. from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drank alone. There was no one with me. -"drinking Alone with the Moon"

Interpretation: Self-care, self-consideration, no relatives and friends, alone.

9, but make the host drunk, I don't know where is the foreign land. -

Interpretation of "Work in a Guest": If the host serves such a good wine, he will surely be able to intoxicate the guests from other places. In the end, how can we tell where is home?

1. and the water has brought you a touch of home, to draw your boat three hundred miles. -"bidding a friend farewell at jingmen ferry"

Interpretation: The water in my hometown is reluctant to part with me, and not far from Wan Li, I was sent to go boating

Further reading:

Li Bai (71-762), whose name was Taibai, was named Qinglian layman, and also named "fallen immortal". He was a great romantic poet in the Tang Dynasty and was praised as a "poetic immortal" by later generations. It is also called "Li Du" with Du Fu. In order to distinguish it from the other two poets, Li Shangyin and Du Mu, that is, "Little Li Du", Du Fu and Li Bai are also called "Great Li Du". He is cheerful and generous, loves to drink and write poems, and likes to make friends.

Li Baiyou's "Li Taibai Ji" has been handed down from generation to generation, and most of his poems were written when he was drunk. His representative works include Looking at Lushan Waterfall, it is hard to go, Difficult Road to Shu, Going into Wine, Poems of Yue Nv, Early Sending to Baidicheng and many others.

Li Bai's ci poems have been biographied by Song people (such as Wen Ying's Record of Xiang Shan Ye). In terms of their pioneering significance and artistic achievements, "Li Bai's ci poems" enjoy a very high status. 2. What other poems express homesickness are Li Bai's poems

How to cut the candle at the west window, but when talking about evening rain,

wine turns into sorrow and tears

you who have come from my old country. Tell me what has happened there!. Was the plum, when you passed my silken window, is the cold plum blooming? (Miscellaneous Poems by Wang Wei)

under blue mountains we wound our way, my boat and I, along green water. Until the banks at low tide widened, with no wind stirring my lone sail. ...Night now yields to a sea of sun, Jiang Chunren in the old year. At last I can send my messengers, wildgeese, homing to Loyang. (Wang Wan: "a mooring under north fort hill")

It has been ten frosts in Bingzhou, and I miss Xianyang day and night. For no reason, I crossed the mulberry dry water, but I hope that Bing is my hometown. (Liu Zao: "Journey to the North")

Kesashige is foggy, and the mountains and rivers are deep here. The sound of the beach is more urgent in autumn, and the gorge is cloudy and cloudy. Looking at the clouds to cover your eyes, homesick for raindrops. How will you comfort your solitude? Lai this north window piano.

Lingwai Yinshu, winter after winter, spring after spring. The more I approached my hometown, the more timid I was, and I dared not inquire about the people who came from the house. (Song Zhiwen: Crossing the Han River) 3. What are the poems about Li Bai's homesickness

1. The flute of Los Angeles on a Spring Night

Tang Li Bai's Yu Di flies secretly, and the spring breeze fills Los Angeles.

I heard that the willow was broken in this nocturne, so no one can miss his hometown.

2. Guan Shanyue Tang Li Bai

the bright moon lifts from the Mountain of Heaven, in an infinite haze of cloud and sea. The mighty wind blows tens of thousands of miles, passing through the Yumen pass.

china marches its men down Baideng Road, while Tartar troops peer across blue waters of the bay. This is the land of war in the past dynasties, few soldiers can survive.

Garrison the border town, and think of home, with wistful eyes. The wife of the soldiers at the high tower, Lament when can see distant relatives.

3. bidding a friend farewell at jingmen ferry Tang Li Bai

sailing far off from Jingmen Ferry, soon you will be with people in the south. Where the mountains end and the plains begin, and the river winds through wilderness.

flying under the moon, sea-clouds gleam like palaces. And the water has brought you a touch of home, to draw your boat three hundred miles. 4. Send Baidicheng

to bid farewell to Baidicheng, and return it in a day in Jiangling.

The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the canoe has crossed Chung Shan Man.

5. Quiet night thinking

so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already?.

lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home.

6. Bodhisattva Man

The flat forest is vast with smoke, and the cold mountain area is sad. When the color enters a tall building, some people are sad upstairs.

the jade steps stand empty, and the birds are anxious to fly back. Where is the return journey, the pavilion is shorter.

7. drinking Alone with the Moon

from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drank alone. There was no one with me.

till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, to bring me my shadow and make us three.

alas, the moon was unable to drink, and my shadow tagged me vacantly;.

but still for a while I had these friends, to cheer me through the end of spring.

I sang. The moon encouraged me, I danced. My shadow tumbled after.

have sex when you wake up, and then I was drunk, and we lost one another.

shall goodwill ever be secure?, I watch the long road of the River of Stars.

8. Make

tulips in Lanling, and amber light comes from the jade bowl.

but it enables the host to get drunk, and I don't know where is the foreign land.

9. Guan Shanyue

the bright moon lifts from the Mountain of Heaven, in an infinite haze of cloud and sea. The mighty wind blows tens of thousands of miles, passing through the Yumen pass.

china marches its men down Baideng Road, while Tartar troops peer across blue waters of the bay. This is the land of war in the past dynasties, few soldiers can survive.

Garrison the border town, and think of home, with wistful eyes. The wife of the soldiers at the high tower, Lament when can see distant relatives. 4. What are the verses of Li Bai's Seven-character Rhyme that reposes homesickness through the bright moon

drinking Alone with the Moon

Li Bai

from a pot of wine among the flowers and I drank alone. There was no one with me?

till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, to bring me my shadow and make us three.

alas, the moon was unable to drink, and my shadow tagged me vacantly;.

but still for a while I had these friends, to cheer me through the end of spring.

I sang. The moon encouraged me, I danced. My shadow tumbled after.

have sex when you wake up, and then I was drunk, and we lost one another.

shall goodwill ever be secure?, I watch the long road of the River of Stars.

quiet night thinking

so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already?.

lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home.

bidding a friend farewell at jingmen ferry

sailing far off from Jingmen Ferry, soon you will be with people in the south.

where the mountains end and the plains begin, and the river winds through wilderness.

the moon is lifted like a mirror, sea-clouds gleam like palaces.

and the water has brought you a touch of home, to draw your boat three hundred miles.

I heard that Wang Changling moved to Longbiaoyao to the left and sent this message.

Li Bai

Flowers blossomed and flowers fell, and

Wen Daolong crossed the five streams.

I'm worried about the bright moon,

I'll stay with you until Yelangxi.

Emei Mountain Moon Song

Emei Mountain is in the autumn of the first half of the month, and it is reflected in the Pingqiang River.

At night, Qingxi flows to the Three Gorges, but I miss you and I don't see Yuzhou. 5. Poems about Li Bai's homesickness

Li Bai's homesickness poems

1. Thoughts on a Quiet Night

so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already?.

lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home.

2. The Flute of Los Angeles on a Spring Night

The sound of Yu Di's dark flying scattered into the spring breeze in Los Angeles.

I heard that the willow was broken in this nocturne, so no one can miss his hometown.

3. drinking Alone with the Moon

from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drank alone. There was no one with me.

till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, to bring me my shadow and make us three.

alas, the moon was unable to drink, and my shadow tagged me vacantly;.

but still for a while I had these friends, to cheer me through the end of spring.

I sang. The moon encouraged me, I danced. My shadow tumbled after.

have sex when you wake up, and then I was drunk, and we lost one another.

shall goodwill ever be secure?, I watch the long road of the River of Stars.

4. Guan Shanyue

the bright moon lifts from the Mountain of Heaven, in an infinite haze of cloud and sea.

and the wind, that has come a thousand miles, beats at the Jade Pass battlements.

china marches its men down Baideng Road, while Tartar troops peer across blue waters of the bay.

and since not one battle famous in history sent all its fighters back again.

Garrison the border town, and think of home, with wistful eyes.

and of those tonight in the upper chambers, who toss and sigh and cannot rest.

5. bidding a friend farewell at jingmen ferry

sailing far off from Jingmen Ferry, soon you will be with people in the south.

where the mountains end and the plains begin, and the river winds through wilderness.

flying under the moon, sea-clouds gleam like palaces.

and the water has brought you a touch of home, to draw your boat three hundred miles.

6, "Bodhisattva Man"

The flat forest is vast with smoke, and the cold mountain area is sad.

when the color enters a tall building, some people are sad upstairs.

the jade steps stand empty, and the birds are anxious to fly back.

where is the return journey? Long pavilion with short pavilion.

7.

There are tulips in Lanling and amber light in the jade bowl.

but it enables the host to get drunk, and I don't know where is the foreign land.

8.

The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the canoe has crossed Chung Shan Man.

9.

Autumn is like autumn, and depression makes people sad.

I'm too worried about my guests. Go to the East Building.

looking due west at Chang' an, you can see the river current below.

send a message to the river, and you will remember it.

Send a tear to Yangzhou for me.

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Qiupu apes are sad at night, and Huangshan Mountain is like a bald head.

Qingxi is not a long stream, but a heartbroken stream.

if you want to go, you can't go. A thin tour makes a long tour.

when will I return to Japan, and I will be alone in the rain and tears. 6. Li Bai's "Silent Night Thinking" describes the poet's homesickness. Please write another two consecutive lessons

Silent Night Thinking of Tang Li Bai, so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed and could there have been a frost already?.

lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home. Rainy Tang Bai Juyi haze fog Kesashige, Jiangshan here deep.

the sound of the beach is more urgent in autumn, and the gorge is cloudy and cloudy. Looking at the clouds to cover your eyes, homesick for raindrops.

what will comfort you? Lai this north window piano. Cold food in the middle of the guest Tang Li's trip is cold food, homesick tears wipes.

the music and books are broken in the sky, and the peaches and plums are raining in the spring. There is no mood to drink, but there is a reason to sing.

how many people are out of town. Qiu Si, Tang and Du Xunhe on the riverbank drove horses along the river, and their homesickness grew step by step.

raise the whip and wave the willow color, and you will lose the cicada sound. Autumn crops have a long road, and cold clouds are about the ancient city.

when the family is poor and rich, there is no land to return to farming. Seeing friends off the river and traveling south where Tang Zhangqiao accumulated homesickness, the world gathered in turbulence.

the long shore is late, and the lake is wide and sails in autumn. Buy wine over the fishing house, divide the lights and fish the boat.

When Xiaoxiang sees a wild goose, she should travel alone. Homesickness as a Tang Bu-xie, a traveler in the north, has never returned the letter from Yunnan.

if you don't sweep the flowers in front of the court, who will climb the willows outside the door. If you sit for a long time and sell silver candles, you will lose your face.

On a moonlit autumn night, Wan Li shines on the mountain. In winter, the mountains are homesick, and the Tang, Zhou and Heye fields begin to be strict, and the sky is clear and the color is clear.

the trees are cold, birds are rare, and monks are rare in the mountains. Collect the snow in the window on the back of the day and open the furnace to release the inkstone ice.

I suddenly returned to my old country, thinking of Xiling alone. Yunmeng old city looks at the ruins of Tang Rongyu's old country in autumn, and he wants to visit the old city when he boarded.

once a person changes, a thousand years of water flows in vain. Dream Zhu Hong Sheng night, Jingmen tree color autumn.

a piece of cloud can't be dispersed, and I miss my homesickness from afar. In addition to staying up all night, the cold lights of Tang Gaoshi Hotel stayed up alone, and the guest's heart turned sad.

I miss my hometown for thousands of miles tonight, and I am worried about the Ming Dynasty for another year. My hometown Xinghua Tang Sikong plans to send flowers and wine to celebrate the new opening, and left the flowers and right the cups.

if you want to ask a cuttlefish and a glass of wine, why are you different? Homesickness outside the river Tang Wei Zhuang is sad in a foreign land every spring, Du Qu Oriole can know. See the river bank gradually falling sun, as if the heart was torn into pieces of willow leaves.

Looking from afar, Yuan Zhen in the Tang Dynasty is full of sad winter scenery, and there are many mangrove temples on one mountain. Zhong Xuan is infinitely homesick for tears, and Zhang Shui flows eastward like a jade wave.

Who doesn't miss the homesickness of Qian Shan and Wanshan in the north and south of the Tang Dynasty and Gaoqu in Sanxiang Poetry? If you stay alone, you will be sad, and you will be afraid of hurting your peaches and plums.

homesickness, Tang Xuetao, Emei Mountain is like oil, and pity for me is not a boat. When the sail leaves Jinpu, the sound of singing will flow in unison.

1 Looking up at the bright moon, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home 2 is a stranger in a foreign land. Every festive season, I miss my family for three times, and the wind and fire continue in March. one message from home is worth a ton of gold 4 withered vines and old trees faint crows, small bridges and flowing people, ancient roads and thin horses, 5 but I look toward home, and twilight grows dark, with a mist of grief on the river waves 6 and the water has brought you a touch of home, to draw your boat three hundred miles 7, and wine turn into homesick tears. 8*** Watching the bright moon celebrate my tears, for hearts, in five places, all sick with one wish 9 turbid wine and a glass of home Wan Li, and Qiang Guan Youyou frost are all over the ground. Tell me what has happened there!.

was the plum, when you passed my silken window, is Han Mei blooming? (Wang Wei's Miscellaneous Poems) 2. When a young man leaves home, the old man returns, and the local accent has not changed. Where do children come from when they meet strangers? "He Zhizhang's" Hometown Couplet Book ") 3. The book is broken outside the ridge, winter after winter, spring after spring.

now, nearing my village, meeting people, I dare not ask a single question. Song Zhiwen's Crossing the Han River) 4. under blue mountains we wound our way, my boat and I, along green water.

until the banks at low tide widened, with no wind stirring my lone sail. ...Night now yields to a sea of sun, and the old year melts in freshets.

at last I can send my messengers, wildgeese, homing to Loyang. (Wang Wan's a mooring under north fort hill) 5. People are only seven days old in spring and have been away from home for two years.

when people fall into the wild goose, they think before the flowers. (Xue Daoheng's Homecoming) 6. so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already?.

lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home. (Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night) 7. The sound of flying in Yu Di is dark, and the spring breeze fills Los Angeles.

I heard the willow breaking in this nocturne, and no one can miss the national conditions. (Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night") 8. It has been ten frosts in Bingzhou, and I am homesick for Xianyang day and night.

crossing the mulberry river for no reason, but hoping that Bingzhou is my hometown. (Liu Zao's "Journey to the North") 9. a wanderer hears drums portending battle, a wild goose sounds in autumn.

he knows that the dews tonight will be frost, how much brighter the moonlight is at home!. All the brothers were scattered, and no family could inquire about life and death.

yet if missives in time of peace go wrong, what can I hope for during war?.

Resources:/z /z/q192864313.htm 7. An ancient poem about Li Bai's homesickness

Time: Tang Author: Li Bai so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already?.

lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home

Time: Tang Author: Li Bai, whose family is Yu Di, secretly flies, scattered into the spring breeze in Los Angeles.

In this nocturne, I heard that the willows were broken. Who can't remember the homesickness? "Bodhisattva Man"

Date: Tang Author: Li Bai looked up and suddenly saw Hengyang Wild Goose. What is the limit of a thousand words? <