Life is a journey, no matter where we drift, we will eventually return to a warm place-home. What is home? Home is a harbor, home is a haven, home is a road sign to guide us forward, and home is also a beacon to illuminate us from darkness to dawn. ...
Once upon a time, the idea in my heart was to leave home early and hope to be free as soon as possible. When I really left, I thought I was free, but I found that all freedom was firmly tied to me like a chain, but the freedom to leave home was so lonely. Looking up, I don't know if the sky I care about is the same blue, and if the people I miss are happy, healthy and safe.
In this strange city, how many grievances, how many struggles, how many tears, and finally disappointment, all kinds of people come and go, but I can't find anyone to rely on. Thick and warm shoulders gave me a lot of encouragement and memories. I clearly remember his earnest words: No matter how big the storm is outside, the waves in the harbor are light. Adjust your mood and tomorrow will be a beautiful day. That kind and gentle face gave me a lot of courage and thinking. I still remember when the mock exam in high school failed, she smiled and said to me: Everyone failed. The most important thing is to find yourself in failure, find a way and move on, and you will enjoy the joy of success. At this moment, I want to go back and see them. Countless times I dreamed of the tree-lined path at home, and the cheerful laughter on the road echoed in my ears for a long time. Missing is flying, thoughts are flying, autumn wind is blowing, but my heart is as cold as this wind. When can I go home and have a look?
The family is very ordinary, and it is also very ordinary. No matter how warm the family is, there will be quarrels. People who are no longer homesick will worry about it for a long time. People who travel far at sea, once they see the port, their hearts without waves suddenly beat fast. If there is no harbor waiting for us ahead, what motivation can we have to do more adventurous things? Tired, think about the family in front; Tired, think about the distant harbor. Don't be afraid, we will always have the closest and warmest backing.
The fishing lamp is dim, the guest dreams back, and the sound is heartbreaking. Wan Li, the home of a lonely boat, is a tear in the people's market. Home is an eternal harbor and an eternal concern.
Du Fu's Moonlit Night
Tonight, watch it alone from the window of her room.
For our boys and girls, poor little baby, too young to know where the capital is.
The fragrant fog and cloud are wet, and the jade shoulders are cold.
When can we lie on the screen again and look at the bright light and stop crying? ?
After three months of war, a piece of news from home is worth a ton of gold.
But I looked at my hometown, and the twilight was getting thicker, and the mist of sadness was filled on the river waves.
Mother is not a person to rely on, but a person who makes dependence unnecessary. (American female novelist Fisher)
All happy families are similar; Every unhappy family is unhappy in its own way. (Tolstoy, Russian writer)
Everything about me, everything about me, is due to my angel mother. (American President Lincoln)
As a modern parent, I know very well that what matters is not how much material things you give your child, but the care and love you pour into your child. Caring attitude can not only save you a considerable sum of money, but also make you feel relieved, because you spend less money and pay more attention than gifts. (Noel O, American writer)
A golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as one's own grass nest. (Payne, American playwright and actor)
A brave man goes with the times, and wherever he goes, he is his hometown. (Philip M, British dramatist)
A wise man is at home everywhere-the earth is his fireplace and the blue sky is his living room. (Emerson, American thinker)
In a happy family, parents are in charge by love, and children obey adults out of love for their parents. (Francis Bacon, British philosopher)
Whether a king or a farmer, family harmony is the happiest. Goethe, German playwright and poet
Home is a prison for girls and a reformatory for women. (Bernard Shaw, British dramatist) I hope to adopt it.