A poem praising hometown

Hometown will always be a place that makes people dream. Whether it's for life or something else! People who leave their hometown, dreaming back at midnight, are still worried about that hot land. The following is a poem praising my hometown, I hope it will help you.

Poems praising hometown 1 Hometown Concern

The flying hoe witnessed the hard work.

Years of wind and frost have worn away smooth feet and hands.

Farmers who are looked down upon by city people,

But gave us an eternal gift.

Gradually,

Missing is endless.

The sheep are still grazing,

The cow is still walking.

A pair of retractable skirting boards,

Stumbling behind.

Let that stubborn character dance with the land,

Until the end of my life.

No matter how beautiful the scenery in the city is, it is hard to compare with the mess in my hometown.

No matter how warm human feelings are, it is hard to compare with kind parents.

Let the seasons cycle,

Times have changed.

Every wanderer has a bitterness in his heart that he cannot repay his parents.

Poem praising hometown 2 "Hometown Realism"

Qingshan lvshui sunshine Zhao

How beautiful the rural environment is

The air is fresh and refreshing.

Stay away from pollution and worry.

A quiet, peaceful and beautiful life

Neighborhood Harmonious Tao Le Tao

Green food is planted by hand.

Healthy and delicious

Pastoral scenery enters the camera.

Old Wives for New

Have a good life.

How proud everyone is.

Get rid of poverty, become rich and run towards a well-off society

Thanks to the good leadership of the party.

Psalm 3 Praise the Hometown "Hometown, I am here ..."

Hometown, I am waiting here with my heart.

The vegetation you haven't turned green is awakened by the season.

Waiting for the green wheat seedlings to roll into the golden ocean.

Hometown, I'm here to savor it with my heart.

You pick the stars and turn them into fireworks between people.

Smoke curling up from the kitchen stove is an eternal totem of human beings.

Hometown, I am thinking hard here.

How many people leave you, like dandelion seeds.

Was carried to the legendary paradise on earth by the wind.

Looking for happiness and weaving their countless dreams.

Hometown, I feel it with my heart here.

You spread your invisible wings and soar.

Feel the smell of the earth, the fragrance of the earth and the hope of harvest.

Hometown, I pray here with my heart.

Praise hometown poem 4 "The wind blows home the true feelings"

Naughty wind blew away different feelings.

Flying flower folding umbrella is a kind of kite without thread.

Do you know the way home? Don't be ignorant.

Waiting in the depths of the vast grassland is true love.

Colorful scenery, the wind becomes like Youlong.

Who knows that the color of the wind is another name for the mood?

Colorful sunshine, clear sky in Wan Li, gorgeous heart like a breeze.

He couldn't bear the call of nature and turned and fled into the ethereal world.

The most grounded thing is homesickness, especially like it.

The charm of the local accent is endless, and the gentleness of the girl is intoxicating.

Whether wandering around the world, or wandering the cape.

The call in the wind, with a strong hometown style.

The wind in my hometown is calling, and the wanderer can hear the name calling my birth.

Open the title page of missing and write down a clear homesickness.

I lost my front tooth, but I can tell your story.

You are the most splendid scenery in the chaotic vision of the corner of your eye.

Praise for Hometown Poem 5 "Beauty of Hometown Boiling by the Sea"

The beautiful scenery of my hometown boiling along the coast,

There has been a boom in development.

Building a large economic zone,

The modern factory building is brand-new.

Complete facilities,

Two civilizations, fly with me.

The pursuit of science and technology in emerging industries,

The products were dumped overseas.

Wanzhong Tourism Hot Spring Resort,

Traffic network, land and sea intersection.

The trees on both sides of the road are green.

The flowers on the roadside are very beautiful.

Chinese and foreign guests and friends are in a hurry.

Enjoy a triumphant return.

A poem praising my hometown 6 "The Sea My Hometown"

I want to write about you in silence, but I'm confused.

You never stop surging

Surging. You are not a river in the south of the Yangtze River.

Soft, delicate and as dense as brittle bones.

As for Fu and absolute beauty, their amorous feelings are enchanting.

It's a little lame, too. There are no distant historical sites here.

Show off your hometown like friends in the south.

There is always a moral-strong homesickness.

Like rain, duckweed blooms in the middle of the lake.

Vortex, I suspect rouge is green.

Qinhuai river, poetry of falling into the English

Glittering with green bitterness.

Those ambiguities were a disgrace to the Five Dynasties and Ten Countries.

Li Yu's quatrains are too empty.

On the other side-a narrow river.

Broken without leaving a trace.

I used to fantasize that there were talented people here.

Maybe this is a disaster.

Legends in Vicissitudes: Bangqiu and Qixingtuo

Stone trough, tiger beach and tiger tail

Blue tangled reef

Ruins of the post station, clay pots under the soil.

Millennium lotus seeds bloom; There are rock paintings

Is it a cow or a coitus group?

Buried fishing village beach, Asia's top square.

Chinese watches have replaced lighthouses and frivolous sculptures.

Ruins are the soul of politicians.

Deng Hua is as crazy as wildfire every night.

I'm tired of today's city.

Like a wandering girl

Profiteers and politicians of the past

Revelry and plunder. My persistent sea

Mother never abandoned her.

Children, like the monument of this city, will last forever.

Praise for Hometown Poem 7 "Love in Hometown"

Home, home, the love of celestite.

Sleeping Ocean Star Necklace

Salvage a lifetime engagement ring

Hometown, hometown, love for the golden sun

365 days of love glory.

It is still warm to go home every night.

Hometown, hometown, full of stars.

Turn on the lights opposite the bank one by one.

I don't know which one goes up and which one goes down.

Hometown, hometown, a wind of love.

Shake and roar at the end of the year and the beginning of the year.

You can't put out the candles on the trunk.

Love you, love you, I have a night.

Kiss your long green hair.

Rose petals falling in autumn leaves

Love you, love you for a while.

Breast-feed for half a month

Scatter the crystal dew of night grass everywhere.

Love you, love you, for you.

Cover your Populus euphratica printed quilt.

Listen to the sound of pumping water from the same root

Home, home, the love of celestite.

Sleeping Ocean Star Necklace

Salvage a lifetime engagement ring ...

Poem 8 Praising Hometown "Beauty of Hometown"

My hometown is very beautiful,

Castle peak is covered with green water.

This small bridge surrounds the village.

Ripple my heart.

The evening breeze gently blows the willows,

Make a fool of yourself and get drunk.

My hometown is picturesque,

I often follow you in my dreams.

I love the beauty of my hometown,

Lush green.

Vines twine around bamboo fences,

Bonuses reflect running water.

Pastoral scenery adds color,

The shepherd flute is with me.

The water in my hometown moistens me,

I often reminisce in my dreams.

My hometown is very beautiful,

The mountains and rivers reflect the summer.

The local accent doesn't change to laugh,

Whispering is charming.

The country road connects with the main street.

Love is mountains and water.

All the way to Wan Li,

I have no regrets.

I love the water in my hometown,

Flowing through my heart.

People ask for shadows at dusk,

Bloom is full of flowers and flowing water.

Flowers bloom all year round,

Swing on the emerald green.

I can't see enough beautiful scenery in my hometown.

Let my heart intoxicated.