Since then, you and I have traveled thousands of miles, I am in heaven, and you are in heaven. It's a long way to Xiu Yuan, and it will be safe.
Humayi is in the north wind and birds are flying in the south. The longer they are apart, the wider they become and the thinner they become.
Clouds cover the sun, and wanderers ignore it. Just because I want you to age me, another year will soon end.
There are many other things to say, just wish you take care of yourself and don't be hungry and cold. You walk, walk, walk, and so you and I are separated alive. You and I are thousands of miles apart, I am here and you are there. The road is so difficult and so far. To meet each other, when the north south is still connected to the north wind, the south birds are still nesting in the south branch. The longer we are apart, the wider our clothes are and the thinner our people are. The wandering clouds covered the sun, and the wanderers in other places didn't want to come back. Just because I miss you, I am old and the year is coming. There are still many things I don't want to say. I just hope you take care of yourself and don't be hungry and cold. The second part of Grass by the Qingqing River is Grass by the Qingqing River, Willow in the Lush Garden, Girl Upstairs and Window ... She used to be a housewife, but now she is a slut. If a slut can't go home, it's hard to stay alone in an empty bed. Lush grass by the river and lush willows in the garden. The beautiful woman upstairs stood at the window. Her fair skin was better than the bright moon. She was beautifully dressed and held out slender fingers. She used to be a showgirl. Now I am a wandering wife. My wandering husband has not come back yet. It's really hard to be alone in this empty room. How can I be alone? The third part of "On Cypress in Green Mausoleum" is the cypress in Leilei River. Life between heaven and earth suddenly looks like a passer-by. When it comes to the thickness of wine, it is not too thin. Ride a horse, play with Lolo, and win the championship. The long road leads to Luojiaxiang, and many princes live in the first place. The two palaces face each other at a distance, and the distance between them is more than 100 feet. This is an entertainment feast. Piles of stones piled up in the stream. People grow and live between heaven and earth, just like passers-by in a hurry. Fighting wine alone is enough to entertain their minds, but it is better than a luxurious banquet. Driving a broken carriage to drive away bad horses, they are still playing between Wanluo. Luoyang city is very lively, and dignitaries visit each other. Alleys are all along the road, and the houses of princes and nobles can be seen everywhere. The two palaces in the north and south are far apart. The watchtowers of these two palaces are 100 feet high. Although the dignitaries enjoyed themselves, their hearts were full of sadness. Today's good banquet (No.4) is a good banquet, and the joy is beyond words. Playing the guzheng is exciting, and the new voice is fascinating. Make Germany sing high words, know the fun, and listen to it. Qi Xin has the same wish, but the meaning is useless. Once in a lifetime, the election suddenly settled. Why not aim high and get it first? This is a long and difficult journey. Today's such a good banquet is really beautiful, and this happy scene can't be finished. How elegant the timbre of this guzheng is, it is the most fashionable music. Virtuous people express their opinions through music, and people who understand music can hear its true meaning. The true meaning of music is everyone's wish. It's just that no one wants to say it sincerely. Life is like a journey, but only once is like dust, which is instantly blown away by a high wind. Why not try to get there first and enjoy wealth and prosperity in peace? Don't always be sad and depressed because of poverty, and don't torture yourself because of depression. There are tall buildings in the northwest, flush with floating clouds and triple pavilions. There are strings singing on it. No one can write this song without being Qi Liang's wife. Qing merchants blew with the wind, and the middle song fell. After sighing repeatedly, it is more generous than sadness. I don't care whether the singer is bitter or not, but I hurt my bosom friend. I want to fly high for two swans. There is a tall building standing in front of me in the northwest, majestic as a cloud. This tall building is carved with wooden strips and surrounded by beautiful panes. There are three stairs. There is a string song floating upstairs, and its voice is loud and tragic. Who can play this song? It is this woman who died for Qi Jun, so sad that "anti-long crying" ruined the capital of Qi. Shang Yuan's voice is clear and sad, how sad it is to drift with the wind! When this sad string is played in the middle tune, it gradually relaxes Xu Chi. Accompanied by melody and sigh, the beautiful woman who caressed the piano and shed tears was silent generously and sadly. What is even sadder is the deep call for a bosom friend. May we become swans with soul mates and fly together from now on. The sixth part of Picking Hibiscus on the River is about picking Hibiscus on the River. Thinking far away. I'd better look at my hometown. It's a long way. I lived together, but I died sadly. I went across the river to pick lotus, and picked orchids in the swamp where bluegrass grew. Who should I give the flowers to? I want to give them to my beloved wife who is far away from home. It is a long way to think of my beloved wife in my hometown. I miss my beloved wife's sadness and sorrow until I die. Lanze: The blue grass swamp is bright and luminous in July, which urges the East Wall to sing. Yuheng refers to Meng Dong, and the stars are vivid. The dew is covered with weeds, and the season changes suddenly. In Qiu Chan, the mysterious bird died peacefully. I used to be a friend of the family, holding high and vibrating six. I don't want to join hands and abandon me as a relic. Morning glory bears a yoke. What's good for a good name without a solid slate? The moon shines in the autumn night, and crickets on the east wall croak. The Big Dipper turns sideways in the night sky, and the bucket composed of Yuheng, Kaiyang and Yaoguang is pointing to Meng Dong in the twelve directions of the sky. The twinkling stars are more like a pearl with a canopy, which makes the night sky of Mid-Autumn Festival shine! In late autumn, the hazy grass leaves are covered with crystal dew, and late autumn has arrived unconsciously. How time flies! From the shadow of my mother-in-law's branches and leaves, I heard the intermittent sound of Qiu Chan flowing. No wonder all the old geese (blackbirds) have disappeared. It turned out to be the season when autumn geese returned to the south. In the wasted years of looking for an official in Beijing, the fellow friends who walked hand in hand made their fortune first. Now they are strangers. When they rose, they took me.
2. Poems that care about the development of hometown. That's the road I walked yesterday, and the dust is still settled.
That is the scenery I have ever seen, and it is still as beautiful today.
I was sad in a corner for a long time, because it was my hometown and my home.
Missing is an endless road,
I thought about it for a long time,
All I can think of is the feeling of being upside down,
It's a long way,
All I see is clouds far from the horizon.
Walking on a deserted road like this,
The smell of home comes from far away,
The sound of home reverberates in the distance,
Fall in love with her,
Not because of her beauty,
More is the feelings that have been waiting for a long time.
I hope I am satisfied ~ ~
After 3.20 years, the situation in my hometown is very bad now. The mother river is muddy, trees are cut down, chimneys are smoking thick black smoke, and high-rise buildings are devouring land in a large area. ...
In the future, the situation in my hometown will be so bad that I can't even get out.
In the future spring, I can't see the blooming flowers, the newly sprouted young trees, the flowers and the birds, only the stumps that have been cut down and the stench.
In the future summer, the weather is hot, but there are no trees to enjoy the cool, no cicadas to play, no stage with lotus leaves, no frogs to croak, and the air is filled with copper smell.
It can also contribute to the future primary school students' autumn composition network. There are no butterfly-like leaves, no harvested fruits and no flocks of swallows. The world is silent, just like a closed vacuum tank.
In the future winter, there will be no plum blossoms and snow. Now, there are colorful snow in the sky. We know that snow is polluted by chemical components, and only snow is truly beautiful. How painful! "Lele, Lele, wake up!" I woke up with a sound, but will this dream be in the near future? I hope this is just a dream!
We have entered 2 1 century, but there is an obstacle in front of this gate, called pollution. I believe that as long as we protect the environment and work together to protect the environment, I believe this obstacle will be as fragile as a paper tiger.
4. 10 Poem praising hometown, hometown is modern: Mr. Wen Yiduo, sir, where are you going? What can you do if you are in such a hurry? I want to see if my hometown is still there; I'm leaving. I'm going back to Wangtianhu.
I want to see if there is a Bai Bo in the middle of the lake, green waves in rice fields and sparrows playing martial arts on bamboo branches. Sir, sir, the world is so novel. If you don't wander around here, where do you want to go? I want to visit my hometown, I have my troubles; I want to see the crake hatching eggs in the paddy field. Pigeon's feet are printed on the mud. The white clouds on the mountain change several times a minute. Swallows fly to the family hall to report good news. Sir, sir, I advise you not to go home; Only the life of traveling far away is free in the world.
The heart of a wanderer is a remnant monument eroded by wind and frost, and the handwriting of his hometown has already been spread on the monument. Oh, I want to go home, I want to go home soon, I want to listen to the sound of the waterwheel outside the door all day, and then I will receive music from my hometown in my heart. Sir, sir, why are you going home? There is a lot of brilliance and wisdom in the world.
You don't know that there is a lovely lake in my hometown. Half of the blue sky is immersed in the lake all year round. There are rabbits foraging at dusk and dogs that don't chase rabbits by the lake. I want to see if there is such a thing now. Sir, sir, I can't understand you more and more. Why on earth do you want to go home? I want to see how many thorns still grow in the water chestnut in my hometown. I want to see how many filaments are in a lotus root. I want to see if my hometown knows me. I want to see how many new stone tablets have been added to the tomb hill. There are still flowering bamboos in my backyard.
2, "A trip to Sauvignon Blanc Mountain" Qing: A trip to Nalanxing Deshan, a trip to the water, walking towards Guanyu River, there are thousands of lights at night. When the wind changes and the snow changes, it is impossible to break the dream of hometown, and there is no such sound in the garden.
Explain in vernacular Chinese: The soldiers kept marching towards Shanhaiguan. The night is already deep, and lights are on in thousands of tents.
It's windy and snowy outside, which wakes up the soldiers in their sleep and reminds them of their hometown. How warm and quiet my hometown is, how can there be such a roaring wind and the noise of flying snowflakes? 3,' hometown praise' modern: moonlight how bright at home! It is a little red in the Central Plains, and the water in my hometown is sweet.
Give birth to me and raise me, this country. Even though today is gone, I still miss the taste of the past.
You are a mother, but you are older than your mother. Looking forward to my home with warm arms.
Wandering, how eager, that beautiful place. I especially remember that the grove was my childhood world.
Even if my hometown is prosperous. It's not worth a cup of light tea in my hometown.
4, "Going to Hometown" Author: Zhou Jianchao went to his hometown and let a bee wake up his childhood memories. Country roads are the nerve endings of hometown, and only a gentle step will awaken hometown.
Go back to your hometown, take a scarab and straighten the old house that fell to one side. Put a few bundles of ideas in the stove and burn them into smoke.
Go to your hometown, hold a cicada and comb the autumn wind in the past. Put a few baskets of past events in a stone mortar and turn them into moonlight.
Go to your hometown, roll a snow, and pile it up like a childhood. Pour a few happy events into a big bowl and drink the dream of touching my loved ones in the coming year, but I miss you deeply in the distance.
5, "Hometown" Author: Yunnan Aneng Hometown, you are my palm, you put me inside, I am warm. Hometown, you are the back of your hand. You hold me close to the sun, and I have a beam of light.
My hometown, you are my mother, giving me a strange life. Hometown, you should be safe and wish you good health.
6, "Hometown" Author: Lushan people look at the ridges on both sides of Gansu, along the dirt road on the overgrown dam, and come to the end is their hometown-Suojiazhuang. There are several old elms standing at the entrance of the village, guarding the descendants of the village like old people.
Several old houses in broken walls can be seen in the middle of the village, recording the long years of the village. This is my childhood paradise. About a few partners, in groups of three or five, played hide-and-seek and skipped over the house to catch crickets. Their simple smiles were full of innocence.
In winter, the old people sit here with their sleeves in the sun. In summer night, the women give up dinner and gather here to enjoy the cool and talk about the interesting things in the village. Today, 30 years later, it is still the hot homeland in my heart.
"He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home!" It's another Spring Festival reunion. Carrying the expectations of my family, I set foot on the last bus home.
7, "Love the motherland and love my hometown more" Modern: I am pale yellow, even if my heart goes with it, the surging Yellow River water in the northern land twists and turns; My soul is stirring to pursue the stormy waters of the Yangtze River in the hot land of the South China and go straight to the East China Sea. They are a golden flash on the coast where China people live, and the two sides are the paradise they yearn for.
Suddenly look up, the motherland is good. Bow your head and be happy, the hometown is beautiful.
At the foot is the holy land I am pursuing, and I suddenly look back. Love the motherland, but also love my hometown.
The years flow quietly, along the road of time. The motherland is thriving, recalling the past and being a romantic figure through the ages.
Look at the present, be a hero. I'm happy to walk on the country road, so? You will know the paradise of flowers and birds when you are in the Rhododendron. Walk into the grass sea and feel the tranquility of the sea; The rising sun climbed from the sacred mountain, and countless willow branches danced with the sea; Deep homesickness, who are you drunk with? Who wrote the rural folk songs? Standing in the breeze, I can feel the fragrance of green trees and weeds. Spring blossoms for an instant, and it is infinitely warm. All the country roads extend in all directions.
A piece of green forest dresses up my hometown, and I suddenly feel that the sword of leaning on heaven has pierced the sky, loving my motherland and my hometown more. 8. "Missing Hometown" is modern: a little red and green rice fields that are rare in the Central Plains. The quiet frogs in the middle of the night and the whispering of autumn insects used to be beautiful voices. Every March, orange flowers are everywhere, attracting countless bees and butterflies. I like to see the rainbow on the horizon after the rain in my hometown, and the fish are happy to drift with the tide. I was fascinated by the warm embrace of my childhood parents and the lovely smiling faces of my childhood partners.
9, "Hometown Beauty" Modern: Xu Sheng's sweetest hometown water, the most beautiful is the local accent. Sweet water and beautiful local accent-better than nectar and nectar, just like Yue Xian on earth! Wandering around the world alone.
10, "Hometown" Modern: Xu Sheng My hometown is in that beautiful place. The pine trees all over the mountain are like a green ocean with lush foliage.
5. Ancient poems describing beautiful homeland, happy life and longing for the future 1, a farmer by the Wei River.
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
In the countryside where the sun is setting, cattle and sheep go home along the path.
A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy.
There are whistling pheasants? Full ears of wheat, sleeping silkworms and peeled mulberry leaves.
The farmers who came back with hoes greeted each other cordially.
No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! .
Translation:
The village is full of the afterglow of the sunset, and cattle and sheep are returning along the deep alleys.
The old man was thinking about his grandchildren who were eating grass. He waited in his firewood with a crutch.
Pheasants are chirping, wheat is heading, silkworms are asleep, and mulberry leaves are sparse.
The farmers returned to the village with hoes, smiling and reluctant to part.
How can I not envy being so comfortable? I couldn't help singing "Decline" in frustration.
2. Tianjiayuan Day
Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran
Bucket handle of the Big Dipper turned to the east last night and got up again this morning.
I am forty years old. Although I have no official position, I am worried about farming.
A farmer working in a field full of mulberry trees is carrying a hoe and working with a shepherd boy.
Tian said that this year's climate is abundant.
Translation:
Last night, bucket handle of the Big Dipper turned to the East. This morning, the new year began again.
I am forty years old this year. Although I have no official position, I still care about the people.
Close to farmers working in fields covered with mulberry trees, carrying hoes and working with shepherds.
Farmers speculate on the natural climate this year, saying that this year is a bumper harvest year.
3. Return to the garden, and 3.
Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas.
Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night.
The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes.
It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will.
Translation:
I plant beans at the foot of Nanshan, where weeds are flourishing and bean seedlings are sparse.
Get up early in the morning to weed, and go home in the moonlight at night.
The mountain road is narrow and covered with vegetation, and the dew wet my clothes at night.
It's not a pity that my clothes are wet. I just hope I won't go against my wish to retire.
4. Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellany, Part II.
Song Dynasty: Fan Chengda
Plum golden apricot fat, wheat white, cauliflower thin.
No one has ever crossed the fence, but dragonflies and butterflies can fly (Wei Tongwei)
Translation:
Early summer is the season when plums are golden and apricots are plump. The ears of wheat are covered with white flowers, and almost all rape flowers are falling and bearing seeds.
The days in summer are very long, no one passes the fence, everyone is busy in the fields, only dragonflies and butterflies are dancing leisurely.
5. Don't be a sophomore or a freshman.
Tang dynasty: Gao Shi
Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.
A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?
Translation:
Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the sky and the sun are dark, and the north wind is blowing snow.
Don't worry about having no friends ahead. Who doesn't know you in the world?
6. Looking forward to the future poem 1, Dapeng rises with the wind one day and soars in Wan Li.
From Li Bai's Li Shangyong in Tang Dynasty.
Dapeng rises with the wind one day and soars into Wan Li. If the wind weakens, it can still lift away the turbulent current.
When the world saw my unchanging tone, it sneered at all my big words. Fu Xuan can still fear the afterlife, but her husband can't be young.
Explanation:
One day, Dapeng will fly with the wind, and with the wind, it will go straight to the outside world. Even if the wind stops, its power can still lift away the turbulent water. When people see that I like to say strange things, they all laugh at my sweet words. Confucius also said that the afterlife is awesome, and a gentleman cannot despise young people!
2. May heaven and earth enjoy themselves, tonight every year.
Quoted from Liu Yong's "Erlang Shen Yan Guang Xie" in Song Dynasty.
Thanks. After sunset and rain, the fragrant dust is lightly sprinkled. At first glance, the cold wind is clear, the sky is as cold as water, and the jade hook is hanging far away. It should be that Xing 'e has been holding back for a long time, catching up with the old appointment and rushing to drive. Looking around, the darkness in Wei Yun makes the galaxy diarrhea.
Elegant. You know, this scene is priceless at all times. Lucky thinking, threading needles upstairs, lifting powder, clouds. Where Chai Jin whispers, who is in the shadow of the monastery? May heaven and earth enjoy themselves, every year tonight.
Explanation:
The summer heat subsided, and the dust was swept away after a yellow rain. When the dew just formed, the cold wind cleared the courtyard. The blue sky is like water, and a crescent moon hangs in the distant sky. Maybe the weaver girl left her husband for a long time, and with a sigh, she flew over the Milky Way on a fast wind wheel to make an appointment. Looking around, the high night sky is full of colorful clouds floating across the Milky Way. The bright galaxy hangs high.
Quiet night sky. You know, this kind of situation can't be bought by any money. The girls in the boudoir looked at the moon in the moonlight and asked Weaver for tips. The powder is rising and the clouds are drooping. Guess who is in the shadow of the cloister, exchanging tokens and whispering. May heaven and earth be happy every year.
I don't want to look back at my hometown until I get the land of Emperor Hehuang.
From Travel Notes of Four Boys (III) by Ling Huchu in Tang Dynasty
Gongming sword frost, autumn wind out of Xianyang.
I don't want to look back at my hometown until I receive the land of the Yellow River.
Explanation:
Bows and arrows are bathed in sunshine, and swords are frosted. The sword rises in the autumn wind, and the horse flies out of Xianyang. The national angle is still falling, and the son of heaven does not accept Hehuang. This situation will not change, and I don't want to look back at my hometown.
4. If you want to serve your country, why should you be born in Yumenguan?
From Two Fortresses by Dai Shulun in Tang Dynasty.
Han's family is all levying, so they won't send Hu Erma back.
If you want to serve your country, why should you be born in Yumenguan?
Explanation:
I, the majestic hunting flag of Datang, fluttered in Yinshan Mountain. If the Turkic conference semifinals dare to attack, they will definitely call him back. As a citizen, I am willing to serve my country with my life. A gentleman doesn't need to return home alive.
5. I wish that Pinglu will save the people and save the country.
From Song Jiang's Man Jiang Hong Xi Yu Chongyang
Celebrate the Double Ninth Festival. Better wine is cooked now. Danshan sees clear water, Huang Lu bitter bamboo. Try adding white hair to your head and Huang Ju to your sideburns. I wish you brotherhood, such as gold and jade.
Unified jackal tiger, imperial edge, command, military power. In the wish, Pinglu protects the country and the people. The sun and the moon often hang loyalty and courage, and dust blocks evil. I hope that the heavenly king will send a letter and I will be happy as soon as possible.
Interpretation: I am very happy to meet the Double Ninth Festival. The newly brewed good wine has changed and the crops are about to mature. Looking around, I saw green water and red mountains and bamboos in Huang Wei. My head is full of white hair, and I can't live without chrysanthemums! How I wish I could have a long talk about brotherhood at the wine table. What a wonderful time this should be!
I am in charge of a group of brave and invincible brothers, the Jushan Ba Party. I think our army has strict military orders and serious military discipline. Establish your inner desire to conquer foreign powers, protect the people and stabilize the country. Heaven and earth can learn from each other, and we will always be loyal, but this chaotic society blocks the eyes of distinguishing good from evil. I hope to send a letter to the holy one for peace and be satisfied in my heart!
7. Poems about hometown (1) except night work [Tang].
The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad.
My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty.
(2) Home [Tang] Du Mu
The child held hands and asked, why don't you come back? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns?
(3) Homesickness [Song] Li Gou
People say that the place where the sun sets is the horizon. I try to look at the horizon, but I can't see my home.
Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak.
[4] Yuan Kai [Ming] Letter
The river is three thousand miles long, and there are fifteen letters from home. There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.
5] See the mountain with Master Haochu to send relatives and friends to Jinghua [Tang] Dai Shulun.
The sharp mountain by the sea is like a sword, and Qiu Lai cuts his heart everywhere.
How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see!
1. I often go, Yangliu is Yiyi; Today, I think it's raining-<&; lt； Book of Songs. Xiaoya. Picking Wei >>2. Mourning can make you cry, and looking far away can make you return to China-a folk song of HanYuefu & gt3. Humayu goes north and crosses the south branch of the Bird's Nest-19 ancient poems by Han>4. But how much love does an inch of grass get-Tang Mengjiao & gt5. Now, I don't have a question when I approach my village and meet people. When you passed my window, was the plum blossom Han Mei's flower? -Don Wang Wei>7. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, and it sank again. I suddenly remembered my home-Don Li Bai>8. Where is your hometown? Forget, unless you are drunk-Song Liqingzhao & gt9. During the festival, think more about your relatives-Tang Wangwei & gt 12. Only when the lake is reflected in front of the door, the spring breeze will not change the old waves-Tang He Zhang Zhi < & Two hometown couplets >> 13. Teenagers leave home, old people return, and the local accent remains unchanged. -Don Ho Cheung Chi. lt； Hometown book >> 14. He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is so bright! -Tang Du Fu
8. The future of hometown is described by good words and sentences. 1, [Guest dies in a foreign land] Guest dies: dies in a foreign land or abroad. Died far from home.
2. [Hometown] Hometown: Hometown, Hometown. It is difficult to leave the land in my hometown. Good words and sentences describing hometown. Describe the infinite attachment to your hometown or motherland.
3. [Foreign land] refers to a place far from home.
My hometown is Lanzhou, where the scenery is beautiful, with beautiful Wuquan Mountain and Baita Mountain. The Yellow River Railway Bridge spans the banks of the Yellow River like a rainbow, and the charming 40-mile Yellow River amorous feelings line provides a good place for people to travel and relax.
5. Hometown is a world of fruits. Strawberry in January, cherry in February and jujube in March-there are sweet and delicious fruits all year round. When you walk into the orchard, you will smell a burst of fragrance, including round and big watermelons and golden and attractive oranges.
6. [Hometown is hard to leave] Hometown: birthplace, or the place where you once lived, here refers to your hometown and motherland. It is difficult to leave the land in my hometown. Good words and sentences describing hometown. Describe the infinite attachment to your hometown or motherland.
7. [Violation of hometown customs] Leaving home is against the world.
8. [Wandering in a Foreign Land] Forced to drift away from home.
9. Leave your hometown and go to other places. Be with [out of] the house.
10, [fork road] fork road: fork road. Refers to a place far from home. More refers to two people who are very close to each other living in different places.