Homesickness story! Urgent!
My hometown is located in a remote village. Although there are no flaws,
The short story of homesickness of celebrities
I did it when I was in high school. Hehe ~
Nalanxingde's Sauvignon Blanc (which is included in the high school Chinese self-study textbook)
There is a journey of mountains and a journey of water. Walking towards Yuguan, there are thousands of lights at night. As the wind changes, the snow changes. I can't dream of breaking my hometown, so there is no such sound in my hometown.
On February 15th, in the 21st year of Emperor Kangxi of Qing Dynasty (1682), Xing De went out to Shanhaiguan on the 23rd, following Emperor Kangxi to pay homage to Yong Ling, Fu Ling and Zhao Ling, and "Sauvignon Blanc" was written on the way around the customs. When the author went through the customs, the ice and snow were not sold, and he left Qian Shan Wanshui, the capital city. For the sex morality who was born in the customs and grew up in the capital city, everything was so desolate and lonely, so people couldn't help but miss their relatives and friends in their hometown. The author wrote this song "Sauvignon Blanc".
Give it a contemporary one:
Xi Murong's Homesickness
The song of my hometown is a flute in Qingyuan
It always rings on the night with the moon
The face of my hometown is a vague disappointment
It's like waving goodbye in the fog
After parting, homesickness is a tree without rings
Never grow old. On winter nights, several people sat around, pestering their father to tell stories that happened outside the Great Wall over and over again. We children were born in the south, but the blood of the land we have never seen is still in us. Relying on the stories of ancestors told by my father, relying on the photos of desert scenery that we were surprised to find in some magazines, and relying on the annual sacred ancestor festival, I accumulated bit by bit and pieced them together piece by piece, and my lovely hometown gradually took shape. And my childhood grew up slowly with this patchwork of warmth. (Excerpt from Xi Murong's Hometown I Haven't Seen)
A 411-word story about homesickness
A story about homesickness in Zhou Enlai-
"Now that we have won the national victory, I must go back and see Huai 'an!" His speech was finally drowned out by a burst of warm applause.
Seven years later, when he met Wang Ruxiang, deputy head of Huai 'an County in the West Flower Hall, he said,
"Yes, I don't want to go back and have a look! In 1946, when I was in Nanjing Meiyuan New Village, I once dreamed that I was boating in Wenqu again. When I woke up, I thought, in the future, the whole country will be liberated, and I will definitely go back and have a look, but there are many things waiting for me to do in these years. Sometimes I'm busy at work, I encounter thorny things, and I'm so nervous that I can't eat or sleep. I really want to go back and meet some friends from my childhood, climb the Drum Tower (now Zhenhuai House) and fly a kite ... "
Although Wang Ruxiang can understand Zhou Enlai's words, he still doesn't forget the entrustment of the Standing Committee of the county party Committee when he comes: You should always take a rest, no matter how busy you are at work, you will have time.
Zhou Enlai replied with a smile: "Lao Wang, you are a parent official. I don't hide anything from you. I'll tell you a story. You can tell the referee: There is a ferryman who rowed his boat to the middle of the river in a fast-flowing river. At this time, he felt very tired, and the other side is a place that tourists yearn for. What do you say?"
Yes, in Zhou Enlai's mind, he is just a ferryman. He wants to "paddle" desperately, and take the whole country to the other side of wealth. Then, he can only give up his "small family" and take care of everyone.
Zhou Enlai misses his hometown and has said many times that he wants to go home. To this end, the leaders of Huai 'an County have quietly repaired his former residence, widened the main streets of Nanmen Street and other urban areas, repaired the Zhenhuai House where he let go of pigeons, climbed the Wenfeng Tower, and dredged the wenqu where he rowed the boat. However, after such preparations, he didn't come back again and again. So, I don't know when, Huai 'an people spread the story that Zhou Enlai had seen Huai 'an on the plane.
It is said that in 1956, when Yang, Zhou Enlai's great aunt, died, Zhou Enlai flew over Huai 'an in order to repay the kindness of the old man's care and guardianship in those years, and dropped a letter in memory of his aunt on the wall of Huai 'an Normal University. To this end, the students of Huai Normal University were organized by school leaders to look for this letter. The result is nothing, of course, because there is no such thing.
It is said that during the Great Leap Forward in 1958, the League Brigade of Linji Commune in Huai 'an won the glorious title of the national advanced agricultural unit, and in addition, Deputy Governor Wang Ruxiang went to Beijing to invite him face to face that summer, so Zhou Enlai flew over Huai 'an and waved to the people in his hometown on the plane.
Homesickness stories of celebrities with more than 411 words
Homesickness stories of Zhou Enlai-
"Now that we have won the national victory, I must go back and see Huai 'an!" His speech was finally drowned out by a burst of warm applause.
Seven years later, when he met Wang Ruxiang, deputy head of Huai 'an County in the West Flower Hall, he said,
"Yes, I don't want to go back and have a look! In 1946, when I was in Nanjing Meiyuan New Village, I once dreamed that I was boating in Wenqu again. When I woke up, I thought, in the future, the whole country will be liberated, and I will definitely go back and have a look, but there are many things waiting for me to do in these years. Sometimes I'm busy at work, I encounter thorny things, and I'm so nervous that I can't eat or sleep. I really want to go back and meet some friends from my childhood, climb the Drum Tower (now Zhenhuai House) and fly a kite ... "
Although Wang Ruxiang can understand Zhou Enlai's words, he still doesn't forget the entrustment of the Standing Committee of the county party Committee when he comes: You should always take a rest, no matter how busy you are at work, you will have time.
Zhou Enlai replied with a smile: "Lao Wang, you are a parent official. I don't hide anything from you. I'll tell you a story. You can tell the referee: There is a ferryman who rowed his boat to the middle of the river in a fast-flowing river. At this time, he felt very tired, and the other side is a place that tourists yearn for. What do you say?"
Yes, in Zhou Enlai's mind, he is just a ferryman. He wants to "paddle" desperately, and take the whole country to the other side of wealth. Then, he can only give up his "small family" and take care of everyone.
Zhou Enlai misses his hometown and has said many times that he wants to go home. To this end, the leaders of Huai 'an County have quietly repaired his former residence, widened the main streets of Nanmen Street and other urban areas, repaired the Zhenhuai House where he let go of pigeons, climbed the Wenfeng Tower, and dredged the wenqu where he rowed the boat. However, such preparations have been made again and again, and he has not come back. So, I don't know when, Huai 'an people spread the story that Zhou Enlai had seen Huai 'an on the plane.
It is said that in 1956, when Yang, Zhou Enlai's great aunt, died, Zhou Enlai flew over Huai 'an in order to repay the kindness of the old man's care and guardianship in those years, and dropped a letter in memory of his aunt on the wall of Huai 'an Normal University. To this end, the students of Huai Normal University were organized by school leaders to look for this letter. The result is nothing, of course, because there is no such thing.
It is said that during the Great Leap Forward in 1958, the League Brigade of Linji Commune in Huai 'an won the glorious title of national advanced agricultural unit, and in addition, Deputy County Governor Wang Ruxiang went to Beijing to invite him in person that summer, so Zhou Enlai flew over Huai 'an by plane. Wave to the people in my hometown on the plane
Homesickness Story
When I was a child
Homesickness was a small stamp
I was here
My mother was there
When I grew up, my homesickness was a narrow ticket
I was here
My bride was there
Later, my homesickness was short. Mother is inside
and now
homesickness is a shallow strait
I wrote Looking at the Mainland here
Yu Youren there:
"Bury me on a high mountain and look at my hometown. Hometown is invisible and can never be forgotten; Bury me on a high mountain and look at my mainland. The mainland is invisible, only crying. The sky is gray, the wild, Yamanoe, and the state. "
"Homesickness is a tree without rings, and it will never grow old." "The song of my hometown is a flute in Qingyuan, which always rings at night with the moon. (Xi Murong) ""Thirty years ago/I looked at you from the top of the willow tree/I was young/you were round/I was round. Thirty years later/you look at me from the top of the coconut tree/you are a glass of country wine/you are full/I am full. (Lan Shu) ""A thousand miles away/the smoke from the kitchen on the ninth day of September/is a continuous strand of homesickness. (Pan Xi Chen) "
Homesickness Story
Homesickness Story
Search" The Thinking of Perch "on the Internet.
Hans Zhang resigned and went home resolutely because he missed the perch and water shield soup in his hometown.
A short story about homesickness
Me. My mother said that I was a good sleeper when I was a child, and I often needed to be shaken up. Then I turned a blind eye to drink milk, which made me lazy, and now I go home. As long as I lie down, my mother will talk and talk, < P > When I can jump up and down, I can call my grandfather's birth name in my grandmother's arms. As a result, my grandfather often shouts and my grandmother shouts. Once I was proud and provoked my grandfather in the vegetable garden, so I ran to my grandmother's arms at home across a big road. He praised me a lot and chased me barefoot for more than half of the road, and then he pushed me to the ground. My barking scared the dogs running with me into silence. When I came home this time, I saw that he had dentures. When I think about it, it should be caused by my frequent gnashing of teeth when I was young. My grandmother is very good, but she is very kind to me and always leaves me something delicious. When she was in high school, she said that she wanted to eat egg cakes. She branded me a big bag every month. Haha, < P > My father didn't seem to hit me and often bought me delicious food, but he always scared me and my mother … and said to my mother, "Look, my father's double eyelids, my grandfather's double eyelids and your single eyelids. I don't even want to finish writing the ending of these words now … I didn't study calculus at that time, otherwise I would have to ask how many shadows my mother took on me. Now I can do calculus, but what I left behind in that year is even blurred. When I went home this time, my mother returned to her former glory, behaved at home and did whatever she was told. Oh, it turns out that menopause is like this ...
Grandpa and grandma never hit me. When I was in junior high school, I went home once a week. Every time grandma grabbed my arm and cried and shouted my birth name. At that time, I shouted my father's birth name in my heart, and I was proud, "Look, your grandmother still kissed me more." I often played cards with grandpa in the winter and summer vacations, but he was still playing with my junior high school student in his nineties. After all, the fairy went. In the second year, the grandfather rented a crane and carried him away. I heard that he was 181+ tall when he was young. He must have rented a large crane with money. Unfortunately, I went out to play cards with my friends that night and didn't finish the dinner I sent him.
Brush, it's the end of 2116. Look at the ravines on my forehead, the fading of my dark hair, the change of my rosy cheeks, and the loss of coagulation of my star eyes. But … my left eye has become a double eyelid! ! ! Last year, when I came home for the Chinese New Year, I showed it to my dad in a flickering way, and my mother came to watch it, and then said, "Ah, it's really …" Well, if we wait a little longer, maybe my right eye will join in the fun …
A little story about homesickness
Dong Cunrui
On May 25th, 1948, our army attacked Longhua City. Dong Cunrui's company undertakes the task of attacking Longhua Middle School, the key defense point of the Kuomintang garrison. He served as the leader of the blasting group, led his comrades to blow up four gun towers and five bunkers in succession, and successfully completed the prescribed tasks. The company immediately launched a charge and was suddenly blocked by the fierce fire of a hidden bridge-type bunker. The troops were blocked in the open area, and Class Two and Class Four failed to blast the bunker twice in succession. Dong Cunrui stepped forward and pleaded with the company commander: "I am a member of * * *, please allow me to go!" Resolutely picked up the explosive charge and rushed to the bunker. During the progress, his left leg was injured and he stubbornly insisted on rushing to the bridge. Because the bridge-type dark castle is higher than the height from the ground, it is impossible to place explosive charges on both abutments. At a critical juncture, he did not hesitate to hold up the explosive charge with his left hand and ignite the fuse with his right hand, shouting: "For the new China, go!" The bunker was bombed, and Dong Cunrui opened the way for the troops with his own life. He was only 19 years old.
Tong Linge
On July 28th, 1937, the Beiping War began. Nanyuan, outside Beijing, where Tong Linge is located, was bombarded by more than 41 enemy planes, and 3,111 mechanized troops launched fierce attacks from the ground. Tong Linge and 132 division commander Zhao Dengyu held their ground to the death and commanded the 29th Army to fight to the death. The fighting was very fierce. Later, he was ordered to move to Dahongmen. On the way, he was surrounded by the Japanese army. When he organized an army assault, he was shot in the leg by a machine gun, and his head was seriously injured. He bled too much and died heroically. Comrade * * * once spoke highly of Tong Linge and other Kuomintang anti-Japanese generals, praising them for "giving the people of China a lofty and great model". On July 31th, 1937, Nanjing national * * * issued an order to posthumously award Tong Linge as an army general.
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Nalan Xingde's "Sauvignon Blanc" (there is this in the high school Chinese self-study textbook)
A journey through the mountains, a journey through the water. Walking towards Yuguan, there are thousands of lights at night. As the wind changes, the snow changes. I can't dream of breaking my hometown, so there is no such sound in my hometown.
On February 15th, in the 21st year of Emperor Kangxi of Qing Dynasty (1682), Xing De went out to Shanhaiguan on the 23rd, following Emperor Kangxi to pay homage to Yong Ling, Fu Ling and Zhao Ling, and "Sauvignon Blanc" was written on the way around the customs. When the author went through the customs, the ice and snow were not sold, and he left Qian Shan Wanshui, the capital city. For the sex morality who was born in the customs and grew up in the capital city, everything was so desolate and lonely, so people couldn't help but miss their relatives and friends in their hometown. The author wrote this song "Sauvignon Blanc".
Give it a contemporary one:
Xi Murong's Homesickness
The song of my hometown is a flute in Qingyuan
It always rings on the night with the moon
The face of my hometown is a vague disappointment
It's like waving goodbye in the fog
After parting, homesickness is a tree without rings
Never grow old.