1, this city is bustling and empty, with vain happiness, but I am barren everywhere, looking for strange familiarity. When your hand reached out, there were levels of pain and weakness I endured. You said it was time to go home. Although it is bustling and noisy, it never belongs to us. The local accent curled up and tears flowed from my eyes.
2. On the dock full of ships, a green island is sleeping soundly. The street lamp trembled silently in the darkness. The last bus left the station, and the people who came back at night walked quietly through the country road.
Homesickness is a cup of tea, a mediocre metaphor, but I like it very much. I don't want to say homesickness is wine, because homesickness is not as strong as wine. Homesickness can only be a wisp of fragrance in the dark night without people, which will dissolve us from the noisy world bit by bit. Homesickness is tea, and there is always some sweetness in bitterness; Homesickness is tea, but it will not fade away.
4. Some things have passed, leaving traces and becoming years and memories. Although there is a little pain, it will be ignored occasionally, but it will never be forgotten. Some emotions, like the simple feelings of teenagers, will show a faint blue color after experiencing a disaster.
There is a simple and sunny heart with a faint blue color. There is a pure happiness that supports the fatigue day after day. Maybe everything will change when we grow up. If we see more clutches, our hearts will be as hard as iron. However, in the dark, silent, inch by inch, peeling off are missing bodies.
6. A white railroad track lengthens the trace of winter. Lavender smoke is clear and messy, and the air is filled with beautiful traces of migratory birds. A string of deep and shallow footprints floated on the boundless snowfield, and the unforgettable memory gradually blurred.
7. Every night is a rainbow in my dream, connecting the distance between my heart and my hometown. Day after day, it is a boiling river, silently flowing with the homesickness of the soul. Who's that? When I arrived at the Yellow River, the strong Henan accent moved me back to the thick soil of the Central Plains. Who's that? On Songshan, a homesick poem brought me back to my hometown.
8. In that homesickness, time took me far away. In my memory, that little girl, her carefree happiness and youth, became drifting away. Carved a nostalgic look and let me collect it forever.
9. Homesick people! Homesickness is an incurable pain. For people who are far away from home, everything in their hometown is so beautiful. Hometown is a flower that never fades; Hometown is an eternal painting; The flavor of hometown is very strong. My beautiful hometown! Devoted my endless thoughts. I don't know when, when and when I can go back to my hometown. But will the trees in those mountains still be there? Will everything change? Yes! With the passage of time, everything may change, but my homesickness will never change.
10, homesickness is a kind of memory, memory is unpredictable, and homesickness is not enough. Wandering in a foreign land for more than ten years, the hometown in memory will never change. We will tell every detail accurately, but when we return to our hometown, we find that great changes have taken place. We would rather see a village in memory than be ruthlessly tampered with by time. But when we left disappointed, homesickness began to accumulate and ferment again, so we tried to touch the knocker of our hometown in memory.
1 1, I stood looking at my hometown in the distance, my eyes were full of bitter tears, and my homesickness was still so long. How could I not want to go? Although time has changed its logo, I still read it, think about it and never forget it.
12, my homesickness! The mountains floating in my hometown are like clouds in the past. My homesickness Filled the sky, but tortured my heart. My homesickness This is a sad sigh after I woke up from my dream. My homesickness It was a slightly bluish white smoke. My homesickness It's the pain in my heart. My homesickness It is the eternal pain in my heart. I've been wondering if leaving my hometown is a doomed mistake.
Homesickness is a habit. Just like eating shallots at home, you can never adapt to the coriander in Beijing. Homesickness gives us a state of mind. Because of it, we will think of the zongzi wrapped by grandma when the Dragon Boat Festival comes, the grave when Tomb-Sweeping Day comes, and the frozen rice candy and sweet wine when the Spring Festival comes. ...
14, the affectionate sea opens its warm arms. White clouds kissed the cheek affectionately, and the erratic footsteps swept the still earth with the wind. Filar silk longed to sneak into my heart, and then disappeared.
15, miss, like a trickle, running in the years separated by mountains and rivers, feel it with your heart, and the warmth remains the same. Harvest more feelings, more beauty and more happiness with gratitude. Standing in the years, I looked around, and the days of warm spring in bloom were near ... so I smiled sweetly!
16, homesickness is also a local accent. Sometimes it is buried underground in our daily life, but it keeps fermenting, so we will inadvertently pop up a dialect when we speak fluent Mandarin, so we will be so sensitive to the familiar sounds that suddenly sound in thousands of accents, so we will easily switch between two different languages skillfully. The local accent is always a sign of which land we belong to.
17, in the thick homesickness, it seems that there are still parents' exhortations, as if there are parents' concerns, as if there are their efforts. It has been in my heart, walking in a hurry in the long river of time. Before I remembered its benefits, it ran away from my eyes, making me want to complain. When I want to turn around and take a closer look, I can't find the familiar call, kind parents, girls and youth, only the passage of time and vicissitudes collide in my heart.
18, homesickness is also a local accent. Sometimes it is buried in the ground of our daily life, but it keeps fermenting, so we will inadvertently pop up a dialect when we speak fluent Mandarin, so we will be familiar with this sudden variety. The sound is so sensitive that we can easily switch between two different languages skillfully. The local accent is always a sign of which land we belong to.
19, urbanization and immigration have shortened the memory of countless people, and they don't need to find their way home. For many people, hometown is a foot wrap that must be thrown away; If they don't forget it like this, it will be difficult for them to fly higher and go further. But I, like an old man, have been immersed in the quagmire of the past for several years, and often stand in a homesickness when poetry and wine are rampant. Author: Ye Fu
20. When I leave home, I can only raise my homesickness in the well. Any casual ripples may cause scars all over my body. Author: Mountain delicacies Source: Home is like a dream
2 1, the song of my hometown is a flute in Qingyuan, which always rings on a moonlit night, but my hometown's face is a vague disappointment, like waves in the fog. After parting, homesickness is a tree without rings. Author: Xi Murong Source: Homesickness
22. Mulan: Hometown is, in fact, there is one person's most important thing in his hometown. If he leaves his hometown, he will be homesick. The older he gets, the more homesick he will be. Trees will soar and leaves will be expensive.
23. Homesickness is a habit. Just like eating shallots at home, you can never adapt to the coriander in Beijing. Homesickness gives us a state of mind. Because of it, we will think of the zongzi wrapped by grandma when the Dragon Boat Festival comes, the grave when Tomb-Sweeping Day comes, and the frozen rice candy and sweet wine when the Spring Festival comes.
24. To "homesickness": A small stamp bears the poet's heavy homesickness, a narrow boat ticket entrusts the poet's infinite homesickness, a short grave, isolates the poet's endless feelings, and a shallow strait has become a gap that the poet can never cross. .......
25. Only when the lights are dim, only the sunshine in the ice and snow is warm. Only when you put it down will you know it is true love. Only when you are at a low ebb will you remember the past. Only when you feel homesick will you hate the long journey. Only when you put her down will you know it is true love. You have put her down. .......
26. Homesickness is a bowl of boiled water. In that water, there are people I care about. That water smells like my wheat. Also, the full moon in my hometown.
27. Homesickness is a kind of memory. Memory is unpredictable, and homesickness is not enough. Wandering in a foreign land for more than ten years, the hometown in memory will never change. We will tell every detail accurately, but when we return to our hometown, we find that great changes have taken place. We would rather see a village in memory than be ruthlessly tampered with by time. But when we left disappointed, homesickness began to accumulate and ferment again, so we tried to touch the knocker of our hometown in memory.
28. At this time, the music is getting deeper and deeper. I suddenly realized my deep homesickness. Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank back. I suddenly thought of home. I also read Yu Guangzhong's homesickness for his mainland mother. He is a wanderer far away from home and has infinite attachment to his hometown.
29. Food is the deepest homesickness. When a person grows up, there is always some flavor, which can only be left in memories. No matter how many places you have been and how many delicious dishes you have eaten, what you miss most is your mother's home cooking. Because, time has branded the taste on our taste buds, which is innate and will never be erased.
30. A person doesn't know what missing is until he is far away from home! It takes a long time for a person to leave home to understand what homesickness is!
3 1, homesickness is always related to distance and going abroad. Homesickness is a line through time and space, one end is a wanderer, and the other end is hometown. The farther a wanderer goes, the tighter his homesickness becomes. When the wanderer's hair is gray and exhausted, he draws the deepest and deepest mark in his heart.
When I was a child, homesickness was a small stamp. I'm here and my mother is there. What is kinship? Emotion is a dictionary, in which you can find happiness and warmth. What is affection? Family is a star, which can guide the lost heart in the dark. What is kinship? Affection is a rope, which is closely connected with its body, mind and heart. What is affection? Affection is a jar of honey, which contains rich fragrance and makes people ecstatic. What is kinship? Family is a dictionary, a star, a rope and honey.
33. How do teenagers know the taste of homesickness, fly high, and pursue fame and profit for 3 thousand! Now the old mulberry is urging us to return to our roots, and the leaves are also returning to our roots, stealing the fleeting time for the morning glow!
34. What unites Chinese people around the world? It's China culture. Rowing dragon boats on the Dragon Boat Festival, eating moon cakes on the Mid-Autumn Festival, climbing on Chongyang Mountain, and posting red Spring Festival couplets on the gate during the Lunar New Year; The word "double happiness", the upside-down blessing, the old man with a prominent forehead and the facial makeup on the stage all arouse the wanderers' strong homesickness and make them dream of China feelings.
35. Homesickness does not change, and the leaves in my hometown have never stopped. The old scenery is gone, and the leaves are unforgettable.
36. I like flying arrows. If the fierce waves rush to that kind of dancing power, it will drive my young and upward mind; I miss the homesickness of the wanderer in the flowing water of the small bridge, which affects my young thoughts and touches the string of homesickness in my heart; I realized that the sunrise is like fire, the spring water is like a blue river, quiet and peaceful, caressing my young and arrogant thoughts and giving me calm thoughts. Appreciation: Using the method of parallelism, the poems are connected in series, showing the love for poems.
37. A rainstorm wet all my memories. Homesickness is like a garden full of leeks. Long cut; Cut it long. Everything in my hometown flashed in my memory. In my lonely heart, my thoughts are like fish swimming around.
38. The moonlight is thousands of miles away, illuminating the Mid-Autumn Festival night, and my thoughts are tormenting me. Living in the night sky of a foreign land, I entrusted my sorrow to the hanging moon, drank this cup of missing wine alone, and indulged in the loneliness and loneliness of a person in the autumn wind. The lonely moon sings alone, I don't know the way home. Author: Qingfeng
39. Full of bright moon, drink up homesickness. With the wind blowing the flute, blowing poor lonely tears, staring at each other. You can't fill the old ink with new notes. I don't know what year it is tonight.
40. Homesickness is the lack of taste. No matter how many years a person has been wandering outside, even if his accent has changed, he still has unlimited ideas about the food in his hometown. Source: Food is the most lovesick