Tang Dufu?
A lone goose doesn't want to drink water, refuses to eat, just flies low and longs for its companion.
The geese disappear in the sea of clouds, who will pity the geese in the sky?
Looking at the horizon, I seem to see the figure of my companion; The voice in the valley seems to hear the voice of the companion.
Wild birds don't understand the lonely goose's heart, but make noise for their own voice.
Lonely geese who stray from the group don't drink water or peck, and their flying calls are full of thoughts about their companions. The geese disappeared in the sea of clouds. Who will pity the lonely geese in the sky? Lonely geese look at the horizon, as if vaguely seeing their partners in front; I kept moaning, as if I heard my companion's call more and more. The wild crow doesn't understand the lonely goose's mind at all, only cares about his own noise.
Second, "the early goose"
Don Mutu?
In August, Uighur soldiers drew bows and arrows, geese flew in the wild and began to howl.
On the moonlit night, the wild geese swept over the dew, and the mournful sound reached the dark palace of the palace.
You know, legal cigarettes in the north can no longer go home with spring breeze.
Please don't abandon a few people in Xiaoxiang. The moss in the water can avoid hunger and cold.
In August, the Uighur soldiers drew their bows and shot arrows, and the geese were scattered. On the moonlit night, the lonely geese flitted across the fairy palm, and their moans reached the dim Nagato Palace. You know, the north of China is full of smoke, and we can never go home with the spring breeze. Please don't dislike that Xiaoxiang area is vast and sparsely populated. Wild rice and moss beside the water can be protected from hunger and cold.
Third, "Spring Goose"
palace
The spring breeze arrives in Hengyang overnight, and the water is long in Wan Li.
Don't blame spring for coming back, Jiangnan is good.
Overnight, the spring breeze blew all over Hengyang City, and the Yanshan Mountain in the Chu River reached Wan Li. Don't blame the geese for going to the north in spring, just because Jiangnan is good, after all, it is a foreign country!
Fourth, "Yan Wen"
Don Wei Wu Ying
Where is my hometown? It is leisurely to think about it.
Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming.
My hometown is far away and vague. I have no idea where it is. The idea of going home is endless. In the long night of autumn rain in Huainan, I sat alone in the study in the building, listening to the geese from the north.
Five, "Return to Wild Goose"
Don du fu
Spring has come, when can I go home from my hometown?
The heartbroken Jiangcheng geese fly north.
Spring has come. When can I go home? Who is far away? What saddens me most is that even the geese in Jiangcheng can fly freely to the north.