Put your hand in your trouser pocket,
Go to the end of Yulin Road with your lover,
Sitting in front of the pub,
I don't stop thinking about it until the lights on the left and right are extinguished.
It's the Anhe Bridge in Donye.S's heart.
Go home, I'm waiting for you,
The warmth and waiting for someone to wait.
It's also a cup of Long Island in Li Zhige's song.
Turn around and jump into the West Lake,
But I can't find the melancholy of memories in 1996.
Where is your hometown? Is it a village with green fields and oil, or the yellow sand raised on the rural secondary road?
It may be the place where you want to leave, and you will miss it when you leave.
Some people say that from then on, there is only winter and summer in my hometown, and there is no spring and autumn.
After going to college, I can only go home during the winter and summer vacations. There is no time to get along with each other, leaving only a short winter and summer.
Zhang Jiawei once said that the relationship between region and personality:
Region not only exerts a subtle influence on personality, but also tells you quietly, "This kind of personality is right, so it can be passed". Hometown has carved people and cultivated people's judgment standards and values, so more or less, they will always follow people.
I always thought that if I left my hometown, I seemed to have nothing to do with it. Later, I found out that we left our hometown and seemed to have taken away a part of it, which melted in the local accent, personality and taste buds.
Clearly know that the pronunciation is wrong, or stubbornly insist on not being able to distinguish the front nasal sound from the back nasal sound and the side nasal sound.
There is only one antidote to your acclimatization and bad appetite-hometown.
@ 京京京京京
20 14 Xiangshan, Ningbo
When you get tired of the thick fishy smell, you will miss this unique taste when you leave.
@ Tara
20 16 Inner Mongolia
Hometown is like hot koumiss. You may taste better after eating other things. Other things can carry your ideals, but that bowl of hot koumiss is the one that you are most eager to eat when you are weak and injured.
@ Wang Shuren
February 20 16, Liangshan, Sichuan.
I left my hometown to study by train in September 2009, and then graduated from work. My hometown is my root and an indelible mark. No matter what happens, I will always be cured when I return to my hometown. It is full of difficulties, and it is positive and optimistic, so it can be used as medicine. This photo is on the second day of the first month of the Spring Festival. Our family cleaned the cemetery for our ancestors on the mountain. The tombs of rural people are always scattered in Yuan Ye, which is not as good as the tombstones in the city. Go home once a year, visit your relatives once, and then look at the graves of your ancestors, and then realize that life is alive and time is short, so you need to be worthy of yourself.
@ Niu Niu
20 17 years, Taiyuan.
My hometown is Bingzhou Road in the lyrics. I go straight south along Bingzhou Road? Photographed this summer, I went home to see my parents a few days ago. The climate in my hometown is suitable. I have relatives, friends and jobs to choose from, but I still want to go to the big city first, because there is more free space and unknown life there. I love my hometown, so I have to flee far away, so I love her every time I come back.
@ Liao Meng
20 16 years old.
When I took this photo, it was evening, and the sunset glow was so beautiful. However, this is the place I have always wanted to escape from. I have been working as an intern recently, and I haven't been back for more than half a year, and I may not be able to go back in the next second half of the year. At this moment, I found that I was so nostalgic for my hometown. People always say that from then on, there will be no spring and autumn in my hometown, only winter and summer. But I seem to have failed to grasp the winter and summer in my hometown.
@ Guanguan
My hometown is in the northeast, on a small mine. I left home after the college entrance examination in 20 14, and rarely went back. Now that the mine is yellow, all the young people can leave, leaving only some old people and children here. It used to be brilliant here, but now it is just an old city that can be recalled. My hometown means a place I miss but I won't go back.
@ Goldfish Lalala
20 16, Guilin.
My hometown is my childhood with my parents. In the photo, I remember walking on the backs of my loved ones in the heavy snow. Now, with the high-speed rail, the old railway bridge has stopped taking buses, and occasionally trucks can be seen rumbling by.
@ Landou
Hengyang in 2002.
The last summer after the college entrance examination and before leaving home. Hometown is an indelible memory, a sweet watermelon after sweating in the summer fields.
@ glade
20 17.3.8 Women's Day in Shanghai.
I grew up in this city and never left. The ever-changing changes have long since disappeared. I only vaguely remember the alley when I was a child. A alley is a story, the intimacy between young couples, the fragrance of scallion cakes and tofu pudding, the frolicking of children, and the call of my mother to call me home for dinner? Many things can only be recalled but not recalled. There are more and more reinforced concrete buildings in the city, and people are becoming more and more indifferent. The often gray weather adds a layer of gloom to people's hearts. This home no longer feels like home. In fact, aren't we all tourists and strangers in this world? If we think so, we will live well when we are alive, and we will not be too attached to give up on the day we leave.
@ Microstatic
Taken in 20 16, Chaozhou.
Left home in 20 10. Home seems to be a place always waiting for you to go back behind you. No matter where you are, how fast you run and run, and how many tedious chores you have in mind, as long as you get home, you can put everything outside, including yourself, down for a while, so you can hear the wind, see the color of grass and smell the sunshine. When I took this photo, I was enjoying such a "slow" state.
@ He Xiaoxiang
20 15 years, Mianyang, Sichuan.
As a student studying in the north, I left home at the end of February. I thought I was chasing my own poetry and distance, but later I found that I had been trapped in the small town where my family lived. For me, my hometown is a childhood, a game that I never tire of playing with my brother and brother, a smoke with rice fragrance in the chimney behind my house, planting rice in the mud field and enjoying the cool in the courtyard dam, a taste of a hundred meals, and a time that I can't go back but miss most.
In this house in the photo, there used to be relatives who were very kind to me. Later, perhaps because of the different temptations of life and the outside world, they left. It's been almost ten years since one year, and the back of the house has collapsed. The courtyard dam used to dry food is covered with weeds one person high, withered and glorious, and no one knows.
@ Together
20 15 years, Anhui.
Last year, I left my hometown to go to college outside. My hometown is as natural as eating. No matter how far I leave my hometown, it will still wait for all the people who leave home. It knows that no matter how far I go, we will always come back. It was my first time to climb a mountain with so many good friends. The mountain was very high, and the snowy world was slippery. We didn't climb to the top, and we were disappointed, but we were glad that we hadn't gone out to climb the mountain together since graduation. We were either tired or didn't have time, so I cherish this photo and the days when we were together.
@ A bunch of contradictions
20 17 years, Wuhu.
I left my hometown in high school. My hometown is a spiritual destination for me. The time spent in the city has been almost as long as the memory of my hometown, but when I have the opportunity to go back and see the familiar mountains and rivers, blue sky and rice fields, that kind of intimacy arises spontaneously. This picture was taken in my hometown in May this year. Although I was born in the countryside since I was a child, I never cultivated land. I have leisure to go to my uncle's house this time, just to help with some farm work. At a certain moment, I looked up at the distant sky and suddenly remembered the Japanese anime "Fairy Tales of the Years". I felt that my mood was quite similar to that of Miao Zi at that time, so I took this photo casually. Not long ago, both grandparents passed away, which is really a lot of things.
@Simone
20 16 autumn national day, a small village in Xiangning county, Shanxi province.
The last autumn of my master's career. In the afternoon of autumn harvest, the north wind roared over the east wind, and my mother went out after tidying up the dishes. I almost fell asleep on the warm kang listening to the sound of flames moving in the stove. The little nephew in the next room babbled something he didn't understand, but turned a deaf ear to grandma's voice urging him to eat; The wind pushed the curtain over the door, and there was a cat barking. I imagined it purring at my feet, but suddenly I remembered that it was not like its mother, and it was afraid of me who came back only once every six months. The clock on the wall is still advancing time, and it will leave the next day; So he turned over and teased the little thing, and then waved his sickle to the golden field. I took this picture by the way.
@ Moonlight
20 17 years.
My hometown is the place where my dream began, bearing too many complicated feelings. I am looking forward to leaving that small place and returning to that small place as soon as possible. My hometown is my taste buds, and any ups and downs are recorded. This photo, every time I see it, will touch my heart. When I was a child, I looked at this pond and the reflection of the sky inside. Perhaps this is life. After the waves, it will eventually be calm and peaceful.
Take it easy
20 17, a seaside town in Chaoshan, Guangdong? My hometown.
This was taken before leaving home for the last time. That distant seaside town has a soft bed, warm soup and the old mother who asks me what I want to eat every day.
@Serene
20 17 July Hong Kong
Home? Is it at a glance? s? To offset? Home? P sail? Ok, hope again? W? R is still a teenager
@ Wang Zixiao
May 30th, 20 17, zhecheng county. I took the photo when I went home on the Dragon Boat Festival last time, and it has been ten months since I went home from the penultimate time. Hometown means a place where you can never go back. After taking this photo, I understand a truth. It turns out that life is not just about the present, but also about the thousands of miles away, the thousands of miles away, and the ones you can't see.
A person will lose about 60 hairs every day, and fingernails will grow by 0. 1 mm every day.
The metabolism of the city is going on every day.
The evacuation of a small shop and the entry of another one.
An old building was knocked down and another building grew rapidly.
What is strange and lost is the part that does not overlap in memory and reality.
In Five Strategies for Urban Renewal in Shanghai, the author quoted a passage from Bu Yin: "Perhaps, in the historical disaster exile, what the soul yearns for most is not the past or the real hometown, but this' space', a space to experience with friends and companions."
Bu Yin believes that "collective memory should be a playground that allows people to explore, not a grave where a few people miss the past."
We don't really hate the changes in the city.
The feelings for the renewal of hometown are probably more like,
An old friend I haven't seen for a long time sent a photo with others in a circle of friends.
You don't know when she bought new clothes,
And I don't know the man beside her.
But, you know, she's more beautiful in the picture,
Faded away from roughness and recklessness,
Although it's not what you used to know,
Still silently clicked a praise below.