These days, it's cold. In the blink of an eye, the winter solstice has arrived.
The winter solstice has arrived, and the cold nine days have also begun. On cold days, homesickness also arises.
Here I would like to share with you 3 beautiful winter solstice poems, which are full of homesickness and nostalgia, and are particularly touching and touching to read.
Tiny to
Tang Dufu. The time and people are urging each other, and the winter solstice is coming again.
Embroidery five lines add weak lines, blow six branches to move floating ash.
The shore is waiting for the willows, and the mountains are cold and want to release the plums.
The clouds are not different from the country and the country, and the children are taught to cover the cup in the palm.
Solstice: The day before the winter solstice, there is another saying that it is the day after the winter solstice.Du Fu thought that after the winter solstice, spring was getting closer and closer, and he had a trace of joy and wrote this rare calm and comfortable poem.
Time flies, the winter solstice is gradually born, spring is coming, the days are getting longer, the willows by the river are about to stretch their branches, and the mountain plum is about to bloom proudly through the cold. The natural scenery here is similar to that of his hometown, so he asked the children to pour wine and raise a glass to drink.
Du Fu's poem is written around the seasonal changes around the winter solstice, which is very interesting for life. The scenery in front of him evokes his longing for his hometown, but the longing is not sad. Du Fu optimistically wrote, "The clouds are not different from the country, teach the children and cover the cup in the palm", reading it makes us feel the poet's leisurely mood, feel that such a time is really good, with a touch of homesickness, feel the comfort of the moment, it can be regarded as a small blessing.
Handan winter solstice night homesickness
Don Bai Juyi.
In Handan, it is the winter solstice, and the shadow of the knee-hugging lamp is accompanied.
If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers.
At the end of 804 AD, the 33-year-old Bai Juyi served as the secretary of the provincial school secretary. On the day of the winter solstice, the imperial court was on holiday, but he was out and lived in an inn.
Since ancient times, there has been a saying that "the winter solstice is as big as the year". On the winter solstice, the folk are lively and the festive atmosphere is strong, but he sits on his knees in front of the lamp, accompanied by the shadow. He thought that his relatives at home would be together until late at night today, and they should be talking about himself as a traveler.
Although Bai Juyi's winter solstice poem is shallow and simple, it is written touchingly and sincerely, and it is full of warmth when read. The poem does not directly write about how he misses home, but imagines his family sitting in front of the lamp on the night of the winter solstice, talking about himself as a traveler, to show his longing for home, the feelings are sincere and moving, and he expresses his homesickness and nostalgia. At this moment, reading this little poem, I can't help but feel homesick.
On the winter solstice, the Beijing envoy sent a brother.
Don Dumu. At the beginning of Yuanxin, he went with a double carp, and he was meeting a yang sheng in another country.
How can you relieve your family and country, and you can only remember your brothers.
The hotel worries about ginger being cold at night, and the twilight river is cold and light.
The bamboo door is still melancholy after the wind, and it is suspected that it is the sound of snow in the pine window.
Du Mu has a deep relationship with his younger brother, and has resigned many times to take care of his sick brother.
The winter solstice is over, Du Mu lives in a foreign land, misses his younger brother very much, and just happened to meet a messenger from the capital, so he asked him to bring a letter to his younger brother.
On this winter solstice, Du Mu drank alone in the hotel, but drinking could not relieve the sorrow of homesickness, not to mention that he only had his younger brother to miss. He was worried about whether his brother's quilt was too thin and whether his clothes knew how warm ......The weather turned cold, and the rustling cold wind swept through the bamboo gate, which made him feel even more uneasy, thinking that it was the sound of ice and snow knocking on the pine window.
Du Mu's winter solstice is full of longing, concern, and concern for his younger brother, and as the weather gets colder and colder, the concern evolves into anxiety. His true feelings are really touching.