Homesickness is a cup of tea, which is a mediocre metaphor, but I like it very much. I don't want to say homesickness is wine, because homesickness is not as strong as wine. Homesickness can only be a wisp of fragrance in the dark night without people, which will dissolve us from the noisy world bit by bit. Homesickness is tea, and there is always some sweetness in bitterness; Homesickness is tea, but it will not fade away.
Time flies. In a trance, it is the Dragon Boat Festival. I remember in my hometown, every fifth day of May, early in the morning, my mother went to the edge of the ground in front of my house, cut off a large bundle of mugwort leaves and put them on both sides of the gate. It is also a custom to say that it can ward off evil spirits.
4. The mountain is high and the water is long. I couldn't get rid of this feeling along the way, and I kept worrying about acacia. I only send a lovesick heart to the moon, just as the moon sends a thousand miles of lovesickness. I hope people can stay together for a long time.
5. On holidays, I always feel something is missing. Is this a custom? Or did you ever remember? Now that I think about it, these are all missing. What is missing is the deceased relatives, my dearest grandmother. More than two years have passed, and I still refuse to wake up like a dream.
6. The direction of hometown is the most beautiful gaze in the depths of memory. When I am integrated into that native land, too many emotions are revealed, too many scenes reappear, too much sadness pervades, and too much joy lingers. When I had to get up and say goodbye again, I unloaded years of fatigue and entrusted my full dreams and expectations to my hometown.
7. I was born and raised there. Now, I am in a foreign country and fascinated by the west.
8. Have a pure sunny heart with a faint blue color. There is a pure happiness that supports the fatigue day after day. Maybe everything will change when we grow up. If we see more clutches, our hearts will be as hard as iron. However, in the dark, silent, inch by inch, peeling off are missing bodies.
9. When I grew up, I left home and went to other places. There is no chance to pick mugwort leaves during the Dragon Boat Festival. Grandma left me forever before she got well. From then on, the plant named Artemisia argyi was as useless as a weed in my heart.
10, not to mention the head of the township, no matter how long it is, it can't compare with my thoughts; Don't say that the world is far away, no matter how far it is, it is far from my eyes; Don't say the sky is high, no matter how high it is, it can't be higher than I thought. Hometown, you are the eternal root in people's hearts.
1 1. Hometown is a fragment in the memory of street children. The more you manage, the more you don't understand, and the more you can't piece together a complete picture.
12. Homesickness is also a local accent. Sometimes it is buried in the ground of our daily life, but it keeps fermenting, so when we speak fluent Mandarin, we will inadvertently pop up a dialect, so we will be so sensitive to the familiar sounds suddenly sounded in thousands of accents, so we will easily switch between two different languages skillfully. The local accent is always a sign of which land we belong to.
13, close your eyes and sleep. In the dreamland, at home, there is no noise, no disputes, only peace, and there is an indelible shadow, the shadow of the sail, which is the call of true feelings, and it is as simple as going home.
14, our hometown has preserved our childhood, or there are young people and prime of life, which has become a part of our life and ourselves. It is not a commodity, a tourist destination, a round-trip ticket, a weekend entertainment, and can be sold to any customer at a certain price. There are more things in my hometown than any tourist attractions: your blood and tears, and your sweat. How can I not remember the people, things and bridges in my hometown?
15, it has been more than ten years since I left my hometown. Every time I miss my family during the festive season, there is always an unforgettable memory lingering in my heart.
16. Missing my hometown is actually missing my childhood friends, my old house and my land. However, what the wanderer misses most is his elderly parents.
17, some things, after that, left traces, became years and memories. Although there is a little pain, it will be ignored occasionally, but it will never be forgotten. Some emotions, like the simple feelings of teenagers, will show a faint blue color after experiencing a disaster.
18, there is a beautiful place, which is a paradise on earth where I live in my heart. The mountains, water and people there are more beautiful. And I have already left my soul in a small village near the mountains and rivers. On holidays, I miss my hometown twice, one grass and one flower, one tree and one wood, one brick and one tile.
19, I stood in the distance, looking at my hometown. My eyes are full of bitter tears, and my homesickness is still so long. How could I not want to go? Although time has changed its logo, I still read it, think about it and never forget it.
20. Today, the green hills in my hometown are still flowing, and the smoke from my hometown is getting farther and farther away from me. It's hard for me to see the smoke rising slowly. However, no matter where I go, in the depths of my memory, the smoke from my hometown will never be forgotten.
2 1, I miss it because I have a beautiful hometown; I miss it very much because I have good memories; I miss it because I had a wonderful childhood; I am happy because I have a beautiful dream; I am happy because I have a beautiful cloud; I am very happy because I have clear thoughts like autumn water.
22. On a faint summer night, under the wooden lattice window covered with loofah and ivy, I was tired of watching. Suddenly, a bird song pierced the lonely sky and floated into my ears. Oh, I wonder where my hometown is. It's also the Dragon Boat Festival! How time flies!
23. The night is long and the homesickness is getting stronger and stronger. I am not sleepy at all. My thoughts will chase the bright sun in my hometown, and my tears will flow away quietly. I am homesick.
24. Maybe it's the Dragon Boat Festival that I haven't touched my hometown for many years. The beauty born in memory is all fragments of childhood, which is very kind.
25, hometown, how many nights I lay in bed facing west, looking up at the night sky, thinking about growing up in my hometown, thinking that there is a smiling face hidden on every star, which makes people want to wear and pick.
26. On the dock full of ships, a green island is sleeping soundly. The street lamp trembled silently in the darkness. The last bus left the station, and the people who came back at night walked quietly through the country road.
27. "Homecoming Station", the homecoming station for overseas travelers! Standing on this shore to see the other shore, standing on the other shore to see this shore, are homesick, are inseparable from home!
28. Homesickness is a kind of memory. Memory is unpredictable, and homesickness is not enough. Wandering in a foreign land for more than ten years, the hometown in memory will never change. We will tell every detail accurately, but when we return to our hometown, we find that great changes have taken place. We would rather see a village in memory than be ruthlessly tampered with by time. But when we left disappointed, homesickness began to accumulate and ferment again, so we tried to touch the knocker of our hometown in memory.
29. Hometown is the old wine brewed by Youzi with millet. The longer you put it on hold, the longer you leave it, and the more mellow it will taste.
Although we have customs such as eating zongzi, eating eggs and racing dragon boats during the Dragon Boat Festival, it is far less necessary than planting wormwood on both sides of every household. During the Dragon Boat Festival, the whole village was filled with the fragrance of wormwood.
3 1. Missing is like a trickle, running in the years separated by mountains and rivers, feeling with your heart and warming with your heart. Harvest more feelings, more beauty and more happiness with gratitude. Standing in the years, I looked around, and the days of blooming spring flowers were near … so I smiled sweetly!
32. When the geese flying south can no longer be seen in the air, when the leaves on the buttonwood turn yellow and blue, my unchanging homesickness is playing leisurely like the flute in Qingyuan, my hometown. Also like Li Houzhu's "hate like grass, you will live farther and farther".
33. Hometown is a melodious flute, which always makes people dream; Hometown is a touch of bright moonlight, which always makes people feel excited; Hometown is a string of eternal memories, which always reminds people of it. The people and things in my hometown are the most beautiful in the song, the most charming in the moonlight and the most profound in my memory.
34. I was once addicted to life's frustration. However, the beautiful scenery, simple family and unchanged posture of hometown have faded into a song without words and a poem with Kubinashi rhyme.
35. There were very few friends who went out with me before, and that sweet happiness was always hidden in my heart, and no one shared it with me. Every Dragon Boat Festival, I feel homesick.
The smoke in my hometown is like a silk thread. One is tied at home and the other at heart. It accompanied me through a long time and became an unforgettable memory in my life.
37. The distant hometown is a distant memory, vivid, vague and speechless; The distant mother is like a painting, quiet and clear, like in front of my eyes, my heart can feel her shallow breath; My mother is in my hometown, and my hometown becomes a poem in my mother's hand. Mother's affectionate eyes are the most beautiful scenery in her hometown.
38. In that homesickness, time took me far away. In my memory, that little girl, her carefree happiness and youth, became drifting away. Carved a nostalgic look and let me collect it forever.
Walking on the small road in my hometown, that kind of nature, harmony and comfort, like the wind, slowly drifted into my heart. There are some cement roads and some dirt roads in my hometown, but this has not affected my enthusiasm for my hometown.
40. How many times, I dreamed of returning to my hometown and crying at my father's grave. Weeds and scattered wildflowers have lost their wandering eyes.
4 1, half a month, homesick, not a wanderer, how can you know what people are thinking at the end of the world? How many times, after midnight dream, tears wet my hair.
42. In summer, the leaves are green and dense. From a distance, they look like a big green umbrella. Take an "umbrella" and stand in the hot sun to provide us with shade. Some children play chess below, others chase and play below ... If it rains in Mao Mao, they can shelter us from the wind and rain and protect the whole park like soldiers.
43. When I came to Daqing, there was no Dragon Boat Festival to let me find my previous shadow, because there were no mountains and no winding rivers in Daqing.
44. A rainstorm wet all my memories. Homesickness is like a garden full of leeks. Long cut; Cut it long. Everything in my hometown flashed in my memory. In my lonely heart, my thoughts are like fish swimming around.
45. It is raining in Mao Mao outside the window; Tonight, the wind is knocking on my window lattice again, and my homesickness is like a soaked seed, expanding for no reason. The dream of wandering for many days vaguely climbed the winding path in the village.
46. Things have changed, times have changed, and people have changed, but the only constant is a homesickness when they leave home, such as how the young leave home and the old come back, the local accent has not changed, the children have never met, and they ask the guests where they come from with a smile. This song may not be suitable for me, but at least it is my mood. Anyway, let's go out and have a look.
47. I often sing children's songs at this time, and I will always think of them when I arrive at the Dragon Boat Festival, which will remind me of my homesickness.
48. Although homesickness may bring a touch of melancholy, it is still a healthy and noble emotion, and it is the spiritual bond that keeps the wanderer and his hometown and motherland together. I would like to sing an ode to this feeling.
49. Every night is a rainbow in my dream, connecting the distance between my heart and my hometown. Day after day, it is a boiling river, silently flowing with the homesickness of the soul. Who's that? When I arrived at the Yellow River, the strong Henan accent moved me back to the thick soil of the Central Plains. Who's that? On Songshan, a homesick poem brought me back to my hometown.
50. Hometown is the root of our growth, and hometown is the home of our memory. Our hometown witnessed our happiness and recorded our growth. A wanderer far away from home is his mother, and his children who don't change their local accent are his hometown as a magnetic field. No one can cut off the endless homesickness with deep homesickness and long thoughts.
5 1, hometown, how many nights I stood in the dormitory corridor facing west, looking up at the night sky, thinking about my hometown when I grew up, thinking that there was a smiling face hidden on every star, which made people want to wear it.
When I think of my hometown, I miss my hometown in my heart. The longer I miss my hometown, the deeper my experience of my hometown and the greater my touch on my soul.
Homesickness is always related to distance and going abroad. Homesickness is a line through time and space, one end is a wanderer, and the other end is hometown. The farther a wanderer goes, the tighter his homesickness becomes. When the wanderer's hair is gray and exhausted, he draws the deepest and deepest mark in his heart.
54. The affectionate sea opens its warm arms. White clouds kissed the cheek affectionately, and the erratic footsteps swept the still earth with the wind. Filar silk longed to sneak into my heart, and then disappeared.
Whenever there is a bright moon in the sky, I miss my hometown like a tide, like a flood.
56. A white railroad track has lengthened the trace of winter. Lavender smoke is clear and messy, and the air is filled with beautiful traces of migratory birds. A string of deep and shallow footprints floated on the boundless snowfield, and the unforgettable memory gradually blurred.
57. As the sun sets and dusk falls, the smoke from the kitchen is as soft as a bone, but it is full of amorous feelings. That is my father's plow, that is the sweat on my father's bronze back, that is my mother's kindness, and that is the warmth of my childhood.
My hometown is a crystal clear river, hence the name "Qingjiang". She is so quiet and beautiful. She is like a big green satin spread in the valley, shining in the sun. She was in high spirits and sang all the way. As soon as the breeze blows, it ripples, as if you can see the fragrance by lifting her beautiful skirt.
I have been away from home for many years. Every time I go to the Dragon Boat Festival, the thick moxa reminds me of homesickness. The mountains, water, everything and relatives in my hometown are lingering in front of my eyes.
60. This city is bustling, empty and full of empty happiness, but I am barren everywhere, looking for strange familiarity. When your hand reached out, there were levels of pain and weakness I endured. You said it was time to go home. Although it is bustling and noisy, it never belongs to us. The local accent curled up and tears flowed from my eyes.
6 1. Homesickness will appear every Dragon Boat Festival. Maybe it's the mountains and water in my hometown, with the atmosphere of Dragon Boat Festival.
62. Hometown is full of delicious food, which tempts travelers from afar to taste it.