Modern Poetry with Hometown Feelings

Once people leave their hometown, they will have a hometown complex. Yu Wenmi, I have compiled some modern poems about my hometown. Welcome to appreciate and learn from them.

Hometown, this moment bid farewell to your heart, full of sadness.

Memories are like fire, and brows are locked together.

I love this land.

For the dream, although I don't want to be apart.

Lightning flashed angrily across the clouds.

As if scorning the horror of darkness

The noisy wind also left.

Its mysterious home came at the same time.

Not a single star twinkles in the high sky.

The night is pure, and we look at each other speechless

The charming hometown is coming, and the footsteps are light.

The giver of happiness gave me sadness.

hometown

This familiar land

I once walked in your woodland, where flowers were in full bloom.

I once swam in your gurgling stream.

hometown

This beautiful land

I like the ripples in your river.

Sunlight and rain poured down on the shore

At this moment, my spirit is happy.

My heart is sighing.

Hometown, say goodbye to you-

Yes! I'm leaving you!

The dark clouds receded and the rainstorm stopped.

My head and eyes are silent.

The inexplicable sadness between my eyes

Like ice tears on clothes in winter.

Hometown with winding paths and secluded places

Hold my lonely heart

Close your eyes, my dream

Always floating to the Woods in my hometown.

I'm nervous,

Grab the skirt

But I can't remember it at once

Touch the door of home

And dreams.

A long-lost father and mother

done

Have a rest against the gate.

With a smile and gratitude

Go to the person closest to you.

Experience too much

Too many feelings

Keep running.

Continue to fight

Laughter and tears

Still faintly visible.

Only miss and love.

in my heart forever

Everything can be abandoned.

Can be forgotten

But never.

forget one's past suffering

I am in the long river of years

Brave forward

Have been waiting

Happiness comes / arrives

......

I love my hometown. My hometown is picturesque.

Who can not love her?

Spring in my hometown is a painting.

A vast field

Green crops

There are also peach blossoms and apricot blossoms in full bloom.

pear .....

Lamb on the ground

Flocks of chickens and ducks

High-rise buildings reflect the morning glow

Summer in my hometown is also a painting.

Golden wheat dances in the wind.

Corn and soybeans are ready.

The fruit hangs high on the branch.

The machine rumbled and sang the hymn of the times.

The old farmer in the field was overjoyed.

Autumn in my hometown is a colorful painting.

Lead your eyes to thousands of places.

Colorful is Qiuju's cheek.

Pregnancy is a corn doll.

Soybeans everywhere are covered with yellow coats.

The bulging beans called the farmers.

Sesame stems bloom petal by petal.

It means I own it.

There are songs and laughter everywhere.

There are bumper harvest pictures everywhere.

Winter in my hometown is still a beautiful picture.

White snowflakes are floating in the sky.

Everywhere is wrapped in silver.

It is pleasant to spoil this naughty doll.

Make a snowman and have a snowball fight.

Joy is full of thousands of families.

The wheat seedlings in the field are wearing silver hairpins.

Romantic and chic

The villagers are enthusiastic and hardworking.

We are building our home through the spring breeze of reform and opening up.

Build a country

My hometown is full of beautiful pictures in four seasons.

How can I not love her?