The first one has a modern poem describing hometown.
Hometown in the fog
It's fog
This is dust.
Fog is my familiar hometown.
Where is the laughter of childhood now?
be intoxicated
long for home
be full of twists and turns
Look at my hometown.
What hurts more is the fog.
This is dust.
There is dust everywhere.
The mountain is covered with weeds.
People go to empty houses.
The yard is overgrown with weeds.
In the cold wind
In the fog
It's bleak
It's fog
This is dust.
It's fog
Walk in the fog
My thoughts returned to my childhood.
At that time, trees were shaded.
Birds sing
At that time, terraces were layered.
Ear sinking
At that time, smoke curled up.
laugh
It's fog
This is dust.
Fog is more dust.
Listen to the rumble of the machine.
Look at that big black mine.
The river dried up.
There is a crack in the room.
The laughter died away.
Is it fog or dust?
I can't see clearly.
What will happen in the future?
Worry and desire.
Hometown full of worries.
What is your destiny?
The second chapter is the modern poems describing hometown.
The Shahe River and Lijiang River in my hometown meet in Luo Yin Bay. The river is as clear as a mirror and the water quality is sweet.
The reflection leaves the sun and the moon, and the river bridge is like a dragon.
Like a rainbow, flying and falling on the Shahe River.
The greening on both sides of the strait is good, and the scenery in the four seasons is beautiful.
The government builds sports parks for the citizens.
There are many runways in the stadium, so you can exercise in the morning and evening.
Ginkgo biloba is a long corridor, and red maple is in the picture.
The leaves in spring are like waterfalls, and honeysuckle is particularly beautiful.
Huludao in the west and Fenghuang Mountain in the east.
One step at a time, thousands of trees hang.
If it suits the local conditions, it will become natural.
Persimmon leaves are frosty and red, and plum blossoms bloom in the snow.
The pavilion is sheltered from the wind and rain, and the fish are smiling.
People who travel in the picture world will never get tired of seeing everything.
Praise the beauty of your hometown and advise you to go and see it.
The third chapter is the modern poems describing hometown.
Love in my hometown
Love in my hometown,
Like a song,
Inadvertently,
Take back the years before I went there,
How many dreams,
How many nights,
How many times have I raised my glass in other places,
How many times do friends get together
Love in my hometown,
It is too deep.
Love in my hometown,
Like the roaring Yellow River,
Over the years,
Let me toss and turn like this,
It is even more difficult to sleep.
Hold your head high,
Look at yesterday's wind, frost, rain and snow,
Look at the surging sea,
Drifting me,
That's the feeling.
Walking on the wandering road,
Drifting me,
For an instant,
Those years when the Buddha was put back there.
Happy play,
Happy singing,
Without hesitation,
There is no such sadness.
Childhood stories,
It just slipped through my mind.
Love in my hometown,
Love in my hometown,
Like the deep sea,
My heart has been restless for a long time.
Love in my hometown,
Love in my hometown,
Reminds me of what my mother taught me there,
Quancheng is your hometown,
Go there,
Don't forget to come back
The pace of time,
In such a hurry,
Everything before,
This is such a deep friendship.
Hometown, feelings in my heart,
Hometown, the love in my heart,
Hometown, the concern of my life.