Do not go home for New Year's mood said

Do not go home for New Year's mood said, the atmosphere of the home on New Year's Eve is the most thick, are looking forward to go home for New Year's Eve, a lot of people are almost home, but there are some people because of other different reasons can not go home for New Year's Eve. The following share does not go home for New Year's mood saying

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A do not go home for New Year's mood saying

1, around the hustle and bustle of the heart of the cold and quiet, this contrast, so that the more people in the heart of the sense of no belonging.

2, others are notified of vacation home time, our department is not the same, only to notify the time to work after the year.

3, it is said, home is the harbor of the soul, home is the shelter of life, home is synonymous with warmth. Really! When a person is extremely vulnerable, the only thing that comes to mind is home.

4, I heard, temporary shift, I can not go home on New Year's Eve. Do not have to count life, that way because I will be comfortable. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. Daily life well, has been gifted me empty joy. It is how stinking shameless, only dare to forget.

5, suggested that the New Year in the workplace, suggested not to go home for the New Year, how do you not suggest canceling the Spring Festival?

6, this Spring Festival for us can really become a very serious challenge, now basically every city does not advocate going home for New Year's Eve.

7, this year and can not go home for New Year's Eve, I hope the family is healthy.

8, the days away from home, the kite on the heart broke the line, thoughts evaporate day by day. The bitterness of the heart can not be said, a bottle of mellow wine is also like a jar of vinegar.

9, home is the harbor of our hearts, home is the home of our hearts, home is our eternal vigil.

10, it seems to be unable to go home for the New Year, mom and dad will go home tomorrow, I am about to spend the New Year here alone.

2, in situ New Year's heartbreaking friend circle text

1, not New Year's less New Year's Eve, but just your age is no longer the happiest person in New Year's Eve.

2, since the notice of the Spring Festival can not go home for New Year's Eve, the luck is more and more back, all kinds of bad luck

3, Mom and Dad may not be able to go home for New Year's Eve this year, the day ah, that I have to be at home with my grandpa two people wide-eyed two months ah, on the first day of the New Year, I have to go out to pay tribute to the New Year alone?

4, although can not go home for New Year's Eve, but I think the next month I should not have any trouble

5, 2021 and can not go home for New Year's Eve, looking forward to loved ones are healthy and happy.

6, others are notified of vacation home time, everyone unit is not the same, only notice after the year work time.

7, the end of the year to the end of the year, the family four walls cold, silently touching the coat pocket, looking all over can not see the slightest. Seeing that the New Year Festival will need to come, my annual gift box do not know where it is still?

8, to loved ones shopping pick to now I am also drunk. Can not go home on New Year's Eve, looking forward to home and beautiful and joyful.

9, everyone wants to go home, personalized in the dead of night, give you more homesick, want to father, want to mother, want to pro brother, want to love me love my eighty year old grandma, thinking about, thinking about, have like into the dream feel.

10, it is said, home is the home of the soul, home is the path of life shelter, home is the warmth of the pronoun. Indeed! When a person's psychological extremely sensitive situation, the only thing that comes to mind is home.

Not to go home for the New Year's mood to say 2

1, if people can not go home for the New Year, there is no hope.

2. Yesterday, when I learned that I might not be able to go home for New Year's Eve, I held my tears in the office for a day. Today, I'm thinking about what to eat and what to do on New Year's Eve alone. Maybe this is the adults.

3, can not go home for New Year's Eve, more sad is already see one side of the day less than one side of the day and less see one side.

4, now this situation, I am afraid that my brother and I can not go home for New Year's Eve, Mom and Dad two people at home.

5, the mind has been unstable, can not go home for the New Year.

6, when I was a kid, I took not being able to go home for New Year's Eve as a sign of growing up, and I didn't expect this day to come so soon.

7, because of the new crown epidemic, this year may not be able to go home for New Year's Eve, but the love of the family, has been in.

8, the ticket has been bought, to go home for New Year's Eve, really can not imagine a person in Shanghai for New Year's Eve miserable look.

9, suddenly feel, according to the development of this situation, I can not go home for the New Year.

10, originally prepared for not being able to go home for New Year's Eve, and now because of not being able to go home to stay with their parents and regret.

11, this year's New Year's Eve if you really can not go home, that is too special.

12, now not can not hold a wedding things, is a lot of people may not be able to go home for the New Year.

13, I feel like I can't go home for New Year's this year. Someone to take in?

14, if this year really because of force majeure reasons can not go home for New Year's Eve, then I can justifiably outside the wandering.

15, even if the wages are not paid, even if you can not go home for the New Year, you still have to cherish every little red flower in life.

16, after learning that a high probability of New Year's Eve can not go home, I have to hoard food for the winter,

17, New Year's Eve can not go home to friends, let's video a company, the end of the wine glass, but also memorable this night.

18, a lot of friends can not go home for the New Year, at present I already know five.

19, looking forward to looking forward to the end of the year, can not go home for the New Year.

20, can not go home for New Year's Eve, the work of the mess, every day, the mood of a mess, but also pretend to be a positive energy.

21, as if I know I can not go home for the New Year, even if I can go back may not be able to return to school.

22, I thought in the morning that I could not go home for New Year's Eve, I was so sad, but I can not give the country to add to the chaos!

23, a couple of days ago, we said we have to be ready to come back, and now both worry about not being able to start school and worry about not being able to go home, although I do not want to go back so early, but I want to go home for the New Year.

Returning to the hometown mood sentiment

1, always say good want to go back to the countryside of the home, but always hurried in the city's skyscrapers, skimming through the city's bustle, there is a deep attachment in the eyes of the old home, miss the sweet springs of the mountain flowers, curls of smoke intoxicating sunset sunset, miss that green mountains and water with the old man, the old man is a good man. I miss the green mountains and green water with the old house of mud walls and blue tiles, behind the house of the fruit trees in front of the pumpkin, and the hard-working and kind-hearted mom and dad, oh, home, how beautiful and simple warm and peaceful home.

2, in my heart there has been a place called home. When you don't understand, the old family is lively and simple two villages, living in two families and mom and dad have a relationship for me but strange and familiar people. Slowly growing up, when I learned that my parents are also from children slowly become adults at that moment, dimly realized that the old home, that is where they grew up as children, those strange and familiar people, is their dear parents and siblings. As an adult, the old home, is a memory, with mom and dad's memories of growing up, but also a little bit of my childhood, the old home, living in our eternal loved ones.

3, I left the old home, always reluctant to step forward, as if there are a lot of things are tripping, I can not tell. The village alley drifted out a, "neuter pig - good", it evoked my childhood memories. We formed a circle to see the neuterer piglets pressed to the ground, one hand pulling the leg, one hand manipulating the knife, the pig in desperately screaming, three or eight or two, the pig's eggs squeezed out, neatly sewed up the wound, was neutered piglets, was we laughingly chased away, the adults told us "neuter pigs, must be chased away, otherwise it will stick together.

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4, miss the old home, once young and innocent childhood sweethearts have long been scattered to the ends of the earth, by chance in the memory of the night to open a fragrant orchid, uprooted from their homes for many years of hard work, whether or not they want to have the rich and powerful, oh old home, was once in your generous embrace of the group of children, once always the wind and sunshine do not know the years of sorrow, and now the years of rain and wind, the old age of the youth counted root root root white hair. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it.

5, who's heart will treasure the hometown of the beautiful, or mountain or water or wood or grass spirit, especially as the exquisite exhibition of painting and beautiful poem, taste thick intention thoroughly, love deep shock. And I, every time I look up the hometown treasured in my heart, the stream at the back door of my hometown, will always evoke a touch of affection for my hometown. Its source, its clarity, its flow of joy, its winding, its dependence, especially the flow collision in the stream stone splash out of the water bead flower, with a flowery green, frothy smoke, elegant as a picture, in the sense of movement to give a person the color of the green state, the flow of the long term mood.

6, my feelings for the old home is getting heavier and heavier, parents have been deceased, should be unattached to the old home is right, why I am still on the old home as such a deep love. I want to go back to my hometown often to see, see uncle, aunt, hair small, the old man, and full of hills and slopes of trees, a large field of crops. Because of my emotions, has been integrated into the old home everything, I'm afraid that this life will not put the old home in the back of the head.

7, I left the soul of the old home, it is no longer my memory of a familiar place, because I can not find a bit of memory of childhood, even in that seems to become familiar with the place, the air is not that familiar flavor, it has long been with the history of the footsteps of the inadvertent flow to the far side, and left me with just that faint sadness.

8, always say good want to go back to the countryside of the old home, but always busy floating in the four seas and the end of the world, the soaring prices in the city, reminding the dream and the reality of the time lag, miss the old home, miss that spring rain swallows murmuring nesting under the eaves of the house, hot summer acacia fragrance of the naughty children playing in the water to catch fish and shrimp, miss the golden rice paddies full of fruit fruit in the autumn, the snowy winter loved ones sit around the fire pit to the words pull, and the old and kind mother mother. The old man's father and mother, oh old home, how beautiful and simple warm and peaceful home.

9, since the city to buy a building, it is rare to return home, a lot of excuses, work is busy ah, things are too much. I'm busy again, no very special circumstances, the annual festival or to go back home to see. To the deceased relatives on the grave burning paper, this is the most sufficient reason for me to go home, but also my biggest worry about the old home. My parents pulled me up once, successively deceased, now can only do to the grave to burn paper and incense, through the occasion of burning paper, by the way to the old man in front of the nine springs, report to make them smile good things, the child has made progress in their studies, get some rewards, and so on. Of course, this year I pulled how much famine = famine and other troubles, these are all omitted. The old man for me to worry all my life, I can not let them in the ground, for my worry for my worry.

10, my old home, there is a sycamore blossomed every year, it is as old as me, every year issued new branches and buds, my old home, can not forget the red brick green tile, and the tree sweet jujubes, and my sideburns gray mom, my old home, than the skyscrapers, but there is not bad people there, want to talk about want to say to laugh, no one to think about, right and wrong, true and false.

11, all of this only exists in that distant memory, one day not long ago, I once again came to a long time apart from my old home, the familiar goat's intestine path has become a wide asphalt road, the memory of the green stone bridge has become a more majestic concrete bridge; of course, that carries my childhood memories of the fence yard no longer exists, the development of the new countryside construction demonstrates his magic and magic, however. Behind a rising `high-rise buildings, I am lost, I can not find the memory of the old home, but also can not find the flavor of childhood.

12, that is full of countryside ` wine jar, a cup of pouring into the memory, brewing open childhood capricious. The kite on the poplar peach tree, swaying simplicity. The green waves of wheat, drumming the dream bag, urging me to go far away, wandering. The bamboo chair made by my grandfather, year after year, waiting for a reunion. The yellow cow that was taken away, the call of the wanderer, tears wetting the countryside wine.

13, talking about the countryside road, we may think of the curved rustic road, which is printed in our hearts about the countryside special memory. I think that the curved country road is the most representative of the countryside culture. The roads in the countryside - at least the traditional country roads - are basically curved, unlike the straight highways of today. However, the curved country roads contain a different kind of country culture and country philosophy. Why? Because the road is a person out, what kind of people will come out of what kind of road, people with what kind of mentality, will step on the land out of what kind of footprints.

14, the passage of time, such as the white horse crossing the gap, such as water turbulence, such as weaving shuttle as fast! Remember? That year in front of the old home of the crystal clear pool? Remember those sisters and amahs washing clothes by the pond while washing the crisp sound of the mallet while laughing and joking and the sound of cheerful laughter? Do you remember the big brothers and uncles on the ridge? Carrying a hoe, they laughed and sang loudly! It was so licentious and uninhibited! Do you remember the streets and alleys of the village and the paths through the fields? Those naughty kids playing the most classic games of the time!

15, I miss home, often alone, in the dead of night ...... ten years ago I had to leave the home that gave birth to me and raised me for thirty years to make a living - my old home, there are the joyful songs of my childhood, there are my teenage dreams, and there are also the tears of my first love. There are the songs of my childhood, the dreams of my youth, and the tears of my first love. In that soil there is my spilled youthful blood and sweat of toil; in that hot soil there is also the joy of my harvest and the pain of loss. All of that seems to be far away, but it seems to be right in front of me.

16, there is no old home is regrettable, which is like no gray hair grandmother, the lack of condiments of the pulp soup. They can not experience the departure of the attachment, but also do not feel the joy of return. They are living in a calm and lifeless world, and cannot realize the meaning of the winds and sunsets. The curve of their life lacks a moving arc, and the resume of their life has no exciting focus.

17, the hometown of the river there is an old stone bridge, mossy stone steps, was stroked by the dark shiny stone railing, and carved on the fence pattern, all in the story of the stone bridge's long history. The long and hot summer, we are naked, lined up on the stone bridge, one by one jumped into the river, the clear river water waves, water ripples a circle swung away, the ducks in the distance were scared of the four flying scattered, and then could not find a trace.

18, we are in the hometown of the river laughing and joking, loach like shuttle, laughter, noise set off the surface of the water, we fish in the river to catch shrimp touch the mussels, not General Assembly there is a pot full of booty. This is the hometown of the river, with a thick fresh breath, long echoed in the heart.

19, occasionally back to his hometown, a piece of depression, grooves did not fall grass rubbing hip side. The oldest and most important of all, the oldest and most important of all, the oldest and most important of all, the oldest and most important of all, the oldest and most important of all. Swallow's nest perched wasps, cobwebs easy curtains, Artemisia vulgaris fall between the walls. Barking dogs and chickens become old memories, only the mountain spring is not tired. The fields are as green as ever, and the wheat is hidden. The gates used to look like a market, but it is difficult to see the passers-by. Even though the devastation is full of eyes, last year's dream rushed into the sky. The old man is easy to live, prosperity does not exist, is still the blue sky.

20, the water in the small river in his hometown, all year round is clear, (is also our life water.) The water is clear to the bottom, and there are small fish roaming freely. In summer, it is a natural bathing place for our children. Huddled together on the river were diamond plates, green and lush. The little ones are naked, in the water, playing hide-and-seek under it. Dragonflies, butterflies, and unknown water insects danced and sang for us. When the time, frightened big fish from the water rushed out, take off very high in the air, jumped over our heads, and then violently planted into the water, the waves splash.

21, the old home is located in the thousands of mountains and water, is the dream of the emergence but not a shadow, she makes people add sadness. But it is this sadness has nurtured countless mellow love, so that living is tired people in the rest of the moment tasted the flavor of life. No wonder a "olive tree" can move so many wandering souls - do not ask me where I come from, my hometown is far away, why wandering, wandering wandering, far away.

22, a fence surrounded by a small yard, a few mud piles of tiled houses, a tall mulberry tree, and a few stumps under the tree, a clear river behind the room, a winding path in front of the room, which is my childhood memories of my hometown. In my distant memory, I did only two things every day, playing with a group of playmates in the river during the day, and counting stars at night on the stump under the mulberry tree, snuggling with my grandmother. At that time, the river water was crystal clear, sweet and refreshing, and it was the water source for the whole village; at that time, the starry sky was vast and boundless, and it was so pure and peaceful.

23, because of the existence of the background of the "old home", wandering has become poignant and entangled, the heart will not lose weight even if it floats further away, and the footsteps will not lose their direction even if they are messy. This is a kind of feeling, a state, a kind of torture, but also a kind of enjoyment. The old home makes the wanderer have something to rely on and something to tie his heart to. She makes the departure of the memory can be treasured to recall, but also let you and I can be in the flow of years in a warm line of life. You always can't lose her, nor be discarded by her. There, there are your roots and mine, and our ancestors who wandered for thousands of years.

24, money or no money, go home for the New Year, every one of the people wandering outside is so think.

25, home is not only a big house, is always attached, is the lost heart of the shelter, but also a spiritual return. Yes, in the storm, my heart went home!

26, the warmth of the road home, safe with you.

27, if the heart does not have a place to stay, to where it is wandering.

28, wandering in a different place, near the year more homesick. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

29, another year to the Spring Festival, baggage baggage early to pack up, go out and remember to wear a thick jacket, Spring Festival peak early departure on the good, eat wear home are ready, your mom called you home for the New Year!

30, there is a road, perhaps once a year, but for you, but no longer familiar. The first thing you need to do is to get a good trip, and have a good Spring Festival.