Man's 1 life is doomed to drift. 1 Station is my hometown.
Newborn babies open their eyes and see the world, the hometown of birth and education. My native hometown, the smell of my hometown, such as tattoo patterns, has been attached to me 1 all my life.
Young and ignorant, always want to break through everything 1. Many young people waved 1 in order to remember it in their hearts, and reluctantly bid farewell to their hometown.
Seek wealth and dreams in the vast world. And I don't know, people who leave their hometown are like dandelions that have lost their roots, floating in the wind.
But the people in their hometown care about them, but they will always be with them. Wandering, wandering, do you know that you are wrapped in endless feelings? Wanderer, wanderer, you know you are surrounded by endless love.
Traveling abroad, "meeting an old friend in another country" is life 1 fast. "Gentlemen come from their hometown and tell me what happened there!" . People who haven't been home for many years are rare 1 time. How can they talk 1 time?
"Beauty is not beautiful, hometown water, relatives are not close, hometown people", the longer you leave your hometown, the stronger your homesickness will be. Hometown people naturally feel more cordial.
Sadly, why are there hundreds of millions of people traveling abroad and how many people have succeeded since ancient times? Some 1 achieved nothing and returned in vain; Some see through the world and retire to their homes; Some failed and committed suicide. Talk about your success or failure. Your hometown is the final place.
Birds love the old forest and fish miss the old source. No matter where you are, your heart is always concerned about that direction. Although it is painful, it is happiness to look back at your hometown in your lifetime.
What about those who are destined to be born but wander outside? If you want to seek comfort from "looking up, I found it was moonlight, and it sank back, and I suddenly thought of home", how can temporary painkillers work? "But since the water is still flowing, even though we cut it with our swords, raising our glasses to drown our sorrows will only increase our sorrows! The autumn stream is cool and reflects the mourning of the moon, and the frost hits the mourning of the moon, missing my hometown.
Looking at Gan Kun, the wanderers are eager to set foot on the road to their hometown. "A nest of gold and silver is not as good as a nest of grass in our house." My mother's porridge is the most fragrant 1 ration in the world, and my hometown 1 square soil is the most practical place in the world.
The autumn water is traceless and the blue waves are rippling. 1 stars are shining on the horizon.
It points in the direction of my home.
2. About writing hometown fu (classical Chinese) Hometown fu often sighs that "the mountain is not high, and there is a fairy to be famous.
The water is not deep, and the dragon has spirit. I feel that the village is neither big nor small, and excellent people are spiritual. Home is not far, but friends are tall and bright.
Huangyakou, a one-family village, is surrounded by mountains and lies halfway up the mountain. The mountains are high and steep, and it is difficult for people and cars to walk. Few people live here, but scholars often come here to see the pastoral scenery and appreciate the beauty of mountains and villages. Standing in the courtyard, looking from the northwest, under the stone of Confucius asking Li, the mulberry trees are lush.
Spring flowers are far away, birds are humming, the pines are undulating and the sound is deep; Xia Guo is sweet and sour, with swaying branches and canopy; Autumn leaves are like butterflies, yellow clothes are fluttering and dancing with the wind. Laozi and Confucius, two saints, stood solemnly in the East and commented on the Spring and Autumn Period.
On the "gossip furnace", strange stones are rugged and dangerous like an egg base. However, An Ruo Rock and the second sacred alchemy are just like yesterday. The top of the Yellow Cliff behind the Eight Diagrams Furnace stands tall and breathes through Changhong.
If the weather is clear, climb high and overlook as far as the eye can see, the water is warm, and the Yellow River is Tao Tao, like two dragons flying. Seeing this scene is very exciting and full of emotion.
The line of sight gradually declined, and the perspective returned to the west. "Guanyin Building" is ingenious and lifelike. The lotus flower is half open, Guanyin is sitting, and the cloak is slightly upturned, which seems to have a cool breeze and green trees, adding more magic.
For example, on the 15th, the moon rises on Dongshan Mountain, the west peak shines, the Buddha's light appears, and Guanyin seems to move, praying for all beings. On the right, there is the "Camel Peak" standing tall, wading through mountains and rivers, and rushing to the Yellow Cliff tirelessly; There is a "Lion Peak" on the left, which keeps watch day and night and will never change.
Yi Yun: "Stone Monkey Peak" with "Xiantao" on its side, if you worship Guanyin. Looking to the southeast, there is a peak on the opposite side of the mountain, called "Duxiu Peak".
The poet Li Bai climbed this mountain and improvised ink, which earned him this reputation. There is a temple under the peak-"Ersheng Palace", which is Laozi's Confucius Temple.
Although there are rubble and stone tablets, the spirit of the sages still exists. Between Maolin and the ruins, there is a stone square building. Although the roof is made of stone and covered with weeds and shrubs, they are in good shape.
Round arch, connected back and forth; There are skylights in the corners of the left and right stone chambers, and the light is oblique and soft. Also known as "the beautiful scenery of Zhuxi" or "the six wonders of Zhuxi".
Li Bai once lived here in seclusion with Confucius, Han Zhun, Pei Zheng, Zhang Shuming, Tao Xun, etc. Indulge in wine songs, shout at rocks, till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, enjoy tea and watch the rain, fiddle with bamboo branches, talk about everything, and visit the ancient times, which is well known to all.
The stream in front of the door is crystal clear, the grass is lush, and the fish and shrimp are tender and smooth. Streams play the piano, spring and autumn are in harmony, pines soak in waves, and birds sing into the water; Often play with children, play with water, catch crabs, catch cockroaches, laugh and weave childhood.
In front of and behind the house, melons and fruits are fragrant. There are cherries in spring, such as pearl agate, which are crystal clear and sweet; There are yellow apricots in summer, which are sour and sweet, meaning life; There are hawthorn in autumn, and the fire is enthusiastic; There is snow in winter, like pears falling, all over the mountains, like a fairy tale world.
There are often relatives and friends, celebrities and scholars who visit the holy land archaeology and occasionally go to the small courtyard. Taste fragrant tea, drink fine wine, enjoy the countryside, discuss the past and the present, and enjoy peace.
Half drunk and half awake, or heroic, pointing out the mountains and inspiring words; Or poetry and songs, witty remarks, brilliant; Or picturesque, suddenly chest, splash ink, express * * *. The yard is full of laughter.