The beautiful poem about home is 1. Beautiful sentences about home.
Classic sentences about home 1. Home is not only a square room, but also a beautiful and luxurious arrangement.
The most important element of family is our feelings, and we manage with our heart. Because of this feeling of concern, we feel warm and relaxed. Because of love, I care, because of love, I am attached.
2. Life is a journey. No matter where you drift, you will eventually return to a warm place-home. What is home? Home is a harbor, a haven, a road sign to guide us forward, and a lighthouse to illuminate us from darkness to dawn ... 3. Home is a place where tired birds can rest when the sun goes down, where poor fish can escape when the wind and rain are raging, where overseas travelers dream day and night, and where their mothers smile gently.
4. Because you know, you are compassionate. Even if it is a poor family, as long as it is kind, optimistic and cheerful, such a family is still a paradise for the soul and a source of happiness.
Let's open the window of the soul at the bottom of life, let the wings of the soul fly, and let the soul be reborn in compassion. 5. Home is always a desirable place.
There are our relatives, the warmth and love we long for. 6. It is happy and warm to have a warm and beautiful home.
It is lucky and pleasant to have a harbor where the mind can rest and swim. 7. Home-a word that can give me motivation also gives me determination and confidence.
Can't say that home is great! 8. I have always believed that a woman is the spiritual leader of a family and the axis of the husband and children of the elderly. I also believe that the structure of the word "An" is quite meaningful: with a good woman under the eaves, life can be peaceful and stable.
-Song Dandan's Deep Happiness 9. Home is a pair of slippers handed by my lover when I return; Home is the smiling face of children jumping into their arms; Home is a steaming piece of rice on the dining table; Home is a sweet double bed reflected by the bedside lamp ... 10, and home is a deep love language; Home is nagging; Home is a trivial day that is turned over from page to page; Home is a string of red peppers hanging under the eaves.
2. Beautiful sentences about home
Home is a warm harbor for wandering souls; Home is a big tree like an umbrella, which blocks the cool sunshine in summer; Home is a cool rain that blows away the tired dust; Home is always a stub for caring and cherishing happiness.
Father's love is a mountain that makes me strong all my life; Father's love is water, which has taught me a flexible character; Father's love is the sea, which nurtures my broad mind. Father's love is soil, and it grows into my towering tree.
Even in peaceful and quiet times, the attachment to home is still so strong. My family is beautiful, happy, peaceful, healthy, and brothers and sisters live in harmony.
"Beijingers in new york" tells the overseas China people's view of home, that is, in the quadrangle, the family is happily reunited. Huang Lei's home in "Time flies" is the unique charm of Jiangnan water town, and it is also the taste of Grandpa Qi studying there.
At this age, our views on home are even different: we want to own a house of our own, decorate it ourselves and live by ourselves; Who walks with me in the distance in the clouds, stays near the sun, can hide their ears, stay away from the secular noise, and want a clean and free life. Rebellious children think so, but good children don't. They want to live with their parents and put their old home and future home together.
Home is not just a house, it is a haven for vagrants and a post for the soul. In short, it is also a way of life that truly belongs to me, my relatives and my family. As night falls, people who have been busy all day rush on, and now they all have the same destination-home.
Going out, home is the yearning of "Wan Li in a butterfly dream". On the way home, home is the kind of urgency that I can't wait to "shrink a thousand miles"; After a long separation, home is the kind of comfort that is "relaxed and secure" no matter where you are, and the distance from home is close at hand.
Because home is the thread in the hands of a loving mother. It was sewn tightly on your body before you left.
No matter how far away from home. The feeling of home is always so warm, full of mom's advice and dad's concern, and I will never forget it.
Anxious to return, I believe everyone should have had this experience. In fact, it's not just an arrow home. I hope I can become a beam of light, which will come in an instant thousands of miles away. The closer you get to home, the stronger this feeling will be until you step into the house. The classic saxophone "Going Home" touched the hearts of many vagrants. I wrote it because when the writer came home late at night, he found his mother still sitting on the sofa waiting for him to come back, and his true feelings surged.
When a person listens to Home in the dead of night, he will strongly feel the warmth of home and the care of his relatives at home. Homesickness will slowly rise from the bottom of his heart, as if there is an invisible force driving you home. This is its magic, and it is also the magic of home. My ear seems to remember Li Houzhu's exclamation after the national subjugation: "It is easy to see when you are away from home."
I can only dream of strangers. How painful it is to be homeless or have a home and not be able to go back! Dead vines, old trees, faint crows, small bridges, running water and people, it is precisely because of the "people" that a series of scenery above have a breath of life. Home is where the heart is, and home is where the heart is.
Everything has a home. Home is the source of life, and everything has a common foundation, and that is home.
People often repeat this when they leave home, miss home and go home. But no one is bored.
No matter how far away we are from home, our concern for home will bring us back. The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home? When the melodious saxophone came back to me, I couldn't help asking myself, "When will I go home?" In my opinion, "home" is an innate complex, which is usually imperceptible and will only be thought of when you are in a strange place.
Home, hometown, is a brand that a person can't erase all his life. When I grow up, I always leave home. The feeling of home at this time is no longer the mother's endless nagging, but sublimated into a memory, a taste, and a layer of fog that covers your eyes when you are unhappy in a foreign land.
Winter goes and spring comes, everything recovers, the earth warms up, and people's clothes become colorful. Unlike in winter, people wear thick hats and scarves and heavy coats, and people put on colorful clothes. Look at the streets and villages. People wear skirts and shirts of various colors, making the whole city more beautiful. Spring breeze blows across the earth, and the earth turns green; Blowing through the tree, the leaves shook gently, as if dancing; Blowing through the river, the river is singing happily.
In spring, the climate is pleasant, the air is fresh and the sky is clear. The sun has risen and become warmer.
Its 10,000 golden lights happily kissed everything and kissed our cheeks, so gentle and kind, just like a mother caressing her children! In the spring breeze, peach blossoms are red, apricot flowers are white and willow leaves are green. Spring breeze has implanted the meaning of spring into people's hearts. You see: the scene of snow and heartless people uniting to fight against the snow disaster is so touching, and it is so timely to help the people in the disaster area resume production. The plan of the year lies in spring, farmers' uncles are sowing seeds, and the countryside is already a busy scene. Lovely spring brings us a colorful world, infinite joy and happiness, and hopes and blessings. Spring is a season full of vitality, but also a beautiful, magical and hopeful season. In spring, animals also wake up from a deep sleep.
The grass began to sprout, and the land was full of thriving scenes. At first glance, there is a green scene everywhere, just like a watercolor painting.
Grandpa Dongse sent away the cold of the earth, and Miss Chun came to the world with light steps. The scenery in spring is very beautiful, just like a vivid painting.
The sunshine in spring is particularly bright, and the girl in spring smiles. Sunlight and red beams come and touch you gently, like a young mother's hand. With the brisk pace of the spring girl, the green grass broke through the ground and dived out of the soil, tender and green.
In the park, you can see these tenacious grasses everywhere. In this warm season, in the Woods, many trees are full of bright flowers; Everyone refused to compromise, red, yellow, white and purple, and all kinds of flowers really looked like a beautiful big flowerbed.
Many butterflies and bees smell the flowers and fly to collect honey.
3. What are the sentences about "the beauty of home"?
1, I am happy because I have a home. It is the richest kingdom and the warmest place in the world.
2. The afterglow of the Millennium is swaying in those flower seasons and falling in those rainy seasons. We might as well keep deep or shallow memories in our diaries and hand over more or less past events to the years. Happy home, I have it. I wonder if you are the same?
3. Home is like a root, and it is always the home of leaves; Home is like a piece of red cloth, which is always tied to the heart of a wanderer. Home is like a coat, which won't make the temperature rise, but it will give people warmth that even a stove can't replace.
4, a happy home, full of love and affection. When I have a fever, my parents are very anxious, at a loss, and worried ... The spices in my heart can't be prepared at all, and there are many kinds and strange things. When I was praised, my parents also changed with my mood, happy, excited and excited.
My possessions are very few at first, so it is always impossible for children to have more material things. But in my mind at that time, those fake jewels, beautiful wooden pencils and random erasers were extremely rich and arrogant.
6. Home is a warm word for all of us. Home is not just a house, it is a haven for vagrants and a post for the soul. In short, it is also a way of life that truly belongs to me, my relatives and my family.
7. Father's love is a mountain that makes me strong all my life; Father's love is water, which has taught me a flexible character; Father's love is the sea, which nurtures my broad mind. Father's love is soil, and it grows into my towering tree.
8. Home is a warm harbor for wandering souls; Home is a big tree like an umbrella, which blocks the cool sunshine in summer; Home is a cool rain that blows away the tired dust; Home is always a stub for caring and cherishing happiness.
9. Wandering abroad always misses my hometown. It is difficult to leave your hometown, and the fallen leaves return to the roots. When I want to go home, my mood will be restless for a long time.
10, every time I go home, it is a pleasure, and every time I go home, it is a surprise.
1 1. Home is always a desirable place. There are our relatives, the warmth and love we long for.
12, going home becomes a necessity. Going home is not for filial piety, nor for the vanity of not forgetting one's roots, but to find a harbor where one can rest for one's tired body drifting far away and let one's tired mind rest in a clean place. Going home has become a good medicine for the soul.
13, the way home is short and long, the short is the distance, and the long is the mood.
14, life is a journey, no matter where you wander, you 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. ...
15, home is a haven after being wronged. If things go wrong at work, things go wrong, and you are wronged outside, you will return home like a boat back to a safe haven. No matter how stormy the outside world is, the waves in the harbor are always faint. You set your mind at ease and adjust your mood. The next day, keep forging ahead and keep working hard.
4. Beautiful sentences about home ~ ~ The more the better ~ ~
A lot, give me extra points:
Home is a circle with love as the center and happiness as the radius.
Autumn is like this, shaking off leaves and hanging people's thoughts on the branches.
Use your love as an oil lamp and your kindness as a twist. I will light it and keep it in my heart, and I will never forget the way home.
You are afraid, because the road you take takes you away from your mother and hometown, but every step, every day, brings you back to your mother. My hometown is neither here nor there. Hometown is in your heart. In other words, nowhere is my hometown.
Home is understanding, dedication, care, holiness, tolerance, acceptance, harmony, running-in, appreciation, loyal communication, mutual affection, romantic twists and turns, life and death dependence, everywhere.
A philosopher once said: family is the natural basic cell of society, where the beautiful life of mankind is realized and the power of human victory grows. Whether it is an outstanding person or an ordinary person, home is the source of strength, the sustenance of emotion, the continuation of life and the thin thread in a flying kite. Home is to bless you to go out happily and wait for your safe return.
Home is the starting point of life and the harbor of life.
Home is like a drop of crystal dew, nourishing every dry heart.
Home is like a big umbrella, always protecting the creatures under it.
My hometown, I was born and raised in Sri Lanka.
Home, the gas station of my life.
Home, the paradise of my soul.
Every hotel window always reminds you of home, a place where you can keep leaving and coming back.
On the way home in winter, it is warmest to see the lights on my window.
Home is like a root, always the home of leaves; Home is like a piece of red cloth, always tied to the heart of a wanderer. Home is like a coat, it won't make the temperature rise, but it gives people a kind of warmth that even the stove can't replace.
What is home? Home is a door, with which we are no longer afraid of bad people coming to our home.
What is home? Home is a warm harbor. If the journey is tiring, you can have a good rest before you set sail.
Home is a ship, which brings people a "warm" feeling.
Home is a warm harbor, which brings people a "warm" feeling.
Home is the other side of eternity, giving people the feeling of "lingering dream, eternal traction"
Home is an attractive word, a warm association that affects the souls of countless wanderers. What is home?
It's not just a gorgeous courtyard.
Not just in the same room as Simmons.
That's just the surface of home.
Not the real meaning of home.
Home is
Man's woman
The other half of a woman
Home is
Reminder at work
It rained after work.
umbrella
Home is
Send one's daughter to school
anyway/no matter what/ in any case
no regret
Home is
When parents are sick
Children fight for hospitalization expenses.
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Home is
A string leads a vagrant.
No matter how far you go.
Even to the horizon.
That deep feeling
Always put you through to e69da5e6ba906216964757a68696416f3133236393764.
home
Not everyone has it.
Although he has
Deluxe bedroom
The courtyard of the villa
Home is a boat, home is a warm harbor, and home is the eternal shore.
Home is like a root, always the home of leaves; Home is like a piece of red cloth, always tied to the heart of a wanderer. Home is like a coat, it won't make the temperature rise, but it gives people a kind of warmth that even the stove can't replace.
What is home? Home is a door, with which we are no longer afraid of bad people coming to our home.
What is home? Home is a warm harbor. If the journey is tiring, you can have a good rest before you set sail.
Home is a ship, which brings people a "warm" feeling.
Home is a warm harbor, which brings people a "warm" feeling.
Home is the other side of eternity, giving people the feeling of "lingering dream, eternal traction"
What is home? Home is the best and final destination of a poet's soul. Let's listen to the poet's explanation of home.
Home is the cold plum in Wang Wei's Miscellaneous Poems. "Before going to bed tomorrow, will the first cold flower bloom?" .
Home is the bright moon in Li Bai's "Thinking of a Quiet Night", "Looking up, I found it was moonlight, and then looking back, I suddenly thought of home".
Home is the nine-fold ileum in Ma Zhiyuan's Qiu Si, "When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world".
Home is, but I look towards home, the twilight is getting deeper and deeper, and the river waves of the Yellow Crane Tower in Cui Hao are covered with a sad mist. That ray of melancholy.
Home is Li Bai's "Smelling Flutes in Luoyang City on a Spring Night". "The rest of the flutes fly in the dark, scattered in the spring breeze and full of Luo". That sultry nocturne.
Home is the nocturne of "Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell goes to the passenger ship" in Zhang Ji's a night-mooring near maple bridge.
Home is Wang Anshi's "Dengguazhou", "Spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me?"
5. What are the poems about "home is beautiful"?
Think of my brothers on a moonlit night.
Author: Du Fu
The drums of the defenders cut off people's communication, and a lonely goose was singing in autumn in the frontier.
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.
However, if something goes wrong with peacetime letters, the situation will not shrink back.
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.
"I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic."
Being in a foreign land, I miss my family twice every holiday.
Did the plum blossom when you came to the engraved window of my house?
"I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic."
In addition to the night [Tang] is extremely suitable.
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.
Home [Tang] Du Mu
The child held hands and asked, why don't you come back? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns?
Nostalgia [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.
A Letter from Beijing [Ming] Yuan Kai
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.
"Seeing the Mountain and Sending Friends to Beijing with Master Hao Chu" [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!
Wei ren [Tang]
Where is your hometown? It's leisurely to think about it. Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming.
Miscellaneous Poems (Wang Wei)
You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world. When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming?
Inscription on the wall of Dayu Shanbei Inn (Song Wenzhi)
Nanfeiyan is on the cloudy moon, turning back here, just this month. Birds don't enter, but I don't travel far to Lingnan. I don't know when, when can I return home?
The tide receded, the river rippled quietly, the forest was dark and malaria was scattered. Tomorrow I will climb to the top of the mountain and look north at my hometown, or I can see the red berries on the top of the mountain.
Seeing a friend off at Jingmen Ferry (Li Bai)
Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
Moonlight Billion My Youth (Du Fu)
A vagrant heard drums heralding battle, and geese sang in autumn. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Delivering books is often late. What can we expect in a war? .
6. The beautiful sentences in Ba Jin's "Home"
1 She loves life, she loves everything, but the facade of life shuts her down, leaving her only that one.
The road to depravity.
She never hurt anyone. Like other girls, she has a beautiful face and a smart heart.
Flesh and blood. Why do people just trample on her, hurt her, and don't give her a gentle look?
She has a sympathetic heart, and no one even came to give her a sympathetic sigh.
He can't go to her. There will always be a wall separating them. He belongs to another person.
An environmental problem. He has his future, he has his career. She can't hold him, she can't get in his way, she
You can't keep him around forever. She should give him up. His existence is more important than her.
The calm water surface was disturbed, and a loud noise in the lake lingered in the quiet night sky for a long time.
Then there were two or three wails on the water. Although the cry was low, the aftertaste of her sadness had penetrated into it.
All night.
She loves him so much that she can't lose him. All she got in her life was his love. That's definitely not what I meant .../Can I say that? ...
She has no right to enjoy this at night? Why is everyone still alive? She should leave so young.
Open the world? These questions swirled in her mind one after another.
7. Beautiful sentences describing "home"
Birds in the distance, the eternal concern is the old forest; Wandering boat, always thinking about the harbor; Travelers, whether they come back in a hurry at night or run away from home, are inextricably linked in their hearts and always miss that place or home.
Home is not just a house, it is a haven for vagrants and a post for the soul. In short, it is also a way of life that truly belongs to me, my relatives and my family.
Anxious to return, I believe everyone should have had this experience. In fact, it's not just an arrow home. I wish I could become a beam of light, which would be thousands of miles away. The more you get home, the stronger this feeling will be until you step into the house.
Dead vines, old trees, faint crows, small bridges, running water and people, it is precisely because of "people" that a series of scenery above have the breath of life. Home is where the heart is, and home is where the heart is. Everything has a home. Home is the source of life, and everything has a common foundation, and that is home.
People often repeat this when they leave home, miss home and go home. But no one is bored. No matter how far away we are from home, our concern for home will bring us back.
The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home? When the melodious saxophone came back to me, I couldn't help asking myself, "When will I go home?"
In my opinion, "home" is an innate complex, which is usually imperceptible and will only be thought of when you are in a strange place. Home, hometown, is a brand that a person can't erase all his life. When I grow up, I always leave home. The feeling of home at this time is no longer the mother's endless nagging, but sublimated into a memory, a taste, and a layer of fog that covers your eyes when you are unhappy in a foreign land.
8. What poems describe the beauty of hometown?
1. The cold light in the hotel stays alone and doesn't sleep, and the guest's heart turns sad. My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty.
People say that sunset is the end of the world. Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak.
The river is three thousand miles long and there are fifteen lines of letters from home. There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.
The 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!
5. Being a stranger alone in a foreign land, I miss my relatives more often during the festive season. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
6. Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness. The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
7. Spring grass grows in the head of Baidicheng, and Baiyanshan goes down to Qingjiang. Southerners come up to sing a song, but northerners don't come up to be nostalgic.
8. I didn't know everything was empty until I died, but I was sad to see Kyushu. Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!
9. The grass withered yesterday, but it is green today, which makes people homesick again. I dreamed of going home at night, and it was already dawn before I got to Tonglu.
10. Far from home, winter goes and spring comes, and I am eager to get news. The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home.
9. Beautiful words to describe family
home
Wandering around alone.
The most anticipated moment
Maybe it's when you see the lights at home are still on for you.
The happiest moment
Maybe it's time to go inside.
The warmest moment
Maybe when you are sitting in a chair at home.
The most comfortable moment
Maybe it's when I'm lying in my own bed at home
The sweetest moment
Maybe it's time to have dinner with my family.
The most exciting moment
Maybe you should go home.
We are like kites.
Fly in the vast blue sky
But no matter how high we fly,
Zaiyuan
After all, don't forget to give birth to us and raise our home.
Maybe it's rough
Maybe it's spectacular.
Maybe it's simple
Maybe it's gorgeous
There is always a moment to close the line.
Go home often.
Call home often.
Greet your parents often.
There may be too many misunderstandings.
Maybe it's too much trouble.
Maybe there are too many barriers.
Maybe it's too much sadness.
Maybe there are too many tears.
We don't want to go back.
Because we don't want to face it.
Because we don't want to think.
Because we don't want to miss it.
Because we don't want to solve it.
Because we don't want to understand
Because we're running away.
home
This is the port.
Lempini park
This is a sacred land.
This is a place that will never charge you tickets.
home
Full of expectations from your family.
Full of family concern for you.
Full of family care for you.
Full of family nagging about you.
Full of infinite love
go home
10. Beautiful sentences describing hometown
Winter in my hometown is beautiful, winter in my hometown is cold and winter in my hometown is vast.
Winter has come, snowflakes are falling, and the whole earth is covered with a layer of white clothes. At this time, the splendid mountains and rivers have become a world of powder makeup and jade, and the snow has left a string of footprints.
Look! A group of children are playing there, having snowball fights, making snowmen and skiing ... Cheerful shouts shake off the snow on the trees, and the trees covered with leaves are covered with shiny silver bars.
In winter, not only the earth likes it, but also people in my hometown like it more! Listen! Although it is so cold in winter, there are constant shouts in the market.
Winter is a happy season for me and a memorable season. I love winter, and I love winter in my hometown more.