1, I am busy in other people's hometown, far from home. There are all my childhood memories. No matter the ups and downs, they are brewing their hometown and emitting some homesickness fragrance. Here, the bustling place around Chongyang is the sound of calling, returning, returning and landing slowly. Some faint thoughts, like patches of Bo Xue in my hometown, gently cover my roots.
2. When Lai Ying changes the wind direction here, when the sky is overcast again, when my thoughts stop, when the petals of chrysanthemums are flying, my thoughts are unknown to you, taking away what you don't know, the depth is my deep injury, and loneliness is my neighbor. Under the deep peak, Leng Yue is shrouded in fog, only the Polaris nearby.
In the faint swaying, as dazzling as tears, the maple trees on the roadside are red again, and more and more pedestrians on the road. Bitter water, I can't wait. On September 9, I climbed to the top and gave you the best silence. Of course, there are thoughts and double ninth festival.
3, and I am in the hustle and bustle of the city, crowded in fame and fortune, suddenly looking back, homesickness is getting stronger and stronger. Chongyang, I put my hometown in the wine, and I felt dizzy after drinking. Then I remembered that I was so close to Chongyang, so close to my hometown, and imagined myself as a wild goose flying south, flapping its tired wings over my hometown, looking for a place to land.
Wake up in the autumn rain on time in the morning. Father made breakfast again. After a night of lingering rain, there is still no intention to stop. Wechat is like a flash watch, and the surprise of the Double Ninth Festival is coming. Father, please forgive my ignorance. Everything is my negligence. Although I know you won't care, the Double Ninth Festival has really come, and the rain has started to subside. You also asked me if I wanted to go to the countryside today? Wear more clothes when it gets cold.
I can't help telling you that today is the Double Ninth Festival. You mumbled something casually, which is a casual answer to me. You also told me not to forget my umbrella. On the way to the countryside, I told my colleagues over and over again that today is the Double Ninth Festival, and they all said they knew. I looked out of the window bored, and the Ge Sang flowers on both sides of the road were in full bloom and colorful everywhere.