Tell me about your mood on the road to work

1. After the Chinese New Year, I will leave my hometown. Looking at my mother’s white hair, I feel full of guilt. I have not been able to let my mother live a happy life even after several years of graduation.

2. The color is dark and the stars are dotted with cold stars. On the way to work, there are your footprints and my footprints. In the vast sea of ??people, there is your figure and my figure... In order to live and make a living, we all chose to leave our homes. No longer looking around, no longer wandering, in that spring season, we said goodbye to our relatives, left our hometown, and embarked on a journey to work together. Go to different places, go in different directions. The spring breeze accompanies me, and the stream follows you. From now on, the sky is on the opposite side.

3. I want to take a long trip, alone. Bring great courage, fierce loneliness. To meet the unknown, regardless of life or death.

4. As long as you close your eyes, the mountains and rivers of your hometown, the villages, the valleys, the grass and trees, the separation of life and death, the joys and sorrows will appear in front of you, and they will become more clear with the erosion of time. , timeless.

5. No matter happy or sad, rainy or sunny, home is always in our hearts; you don’t have to choose to be weak or strong, you don’t have to be remembered or forgotten, home can always give you and me endless love. strength.

6. Now, traveling far away and feeling lonely, words have given me not only sustenance, but perhaps a part of my life that will last forever.

7. It is very hard for a girl to work hard in a strange city, so you should treat everyone who leaves your family well.

8. Burn my memory to pay tribute to your remaining beauty.

9. I have seen thousands of scenery, but nothing can compare to the beauty of going home. Pick up your bags and embark on the distant journey home, just because of the familiar laughter of the mountains and rivers; sort out the years, care for the flying snowflakes with your hands, just for the hard-to-leave feelings of that road and bridge; forget the fatigue, wipe away the bitterness With sour tears, I just want to see the increasingly vicissitudes of the big tree earlier, hear the soft call earlier, and hold on to the longing in the dream earlier.

10. Missing is like a thread that is constantly being pulled, a thread that is constantly being cut, a long night of whispering, and even more of sitting speechless.

11. I gave up rest and walked far away alone. My tired legs staggered to imitate the way you turned your back to me.

12. The first day of the waning month. Drunk and heartbroken. Who dares to touch these strings?

13. I feel extremely sad when I really have to leave home. I am not traveling far away because I am afraid of leaving! What I can't let go of is my longing for home and concern for my parents.

14. Who will accompany me to the end of the world, and who will accompany me when I return to the fields and take off my armor. Who will waste my life?

15. When you work with love, you become one with yourself, others, and God.