In childhood
Homesickness is a small stamp.
I'm at this end
Mom is over there.
When I grow up
Homesickness is a narrow ticket.
I'm at this end
The bride is over there.
We'll talk about it later.
Homesickness is a low grave.
I am outside
Mom's inside.
But now
Homesickness is a shallow strait.
I'm at this end
The mainland is over there
2. "Missing Hometown" Dedema
On such a beautiful night
Look up at the stars
The breeze is blowing gently and the night is beautiful.
Last night's changes
The desire to go home
Take my thoughts far away.
No matter where I go.
What is still clear is what my hometown looks like.
Always makes me cry.
Oh! hometown
Missing you has been integrated into my blood and bones.
Where are your roots?
Has been deeply penetrated.
My soul
3, "Homesickness Song" Li Xianxiu
Two ears in my hometown
Actually grew into this book.
I caught him.
The whole hometown has been uprooted.
It has a strong aroma.
The sky outside the window
Still gloomy
Heart, my heart
The weather began to turn from cloudy to sunny.
Night is the best magician.
Put sunflowers in my hometown.
Quietly fall asleep
Always when you least expect it.
Fall in love deeply
Sweet songs in my hometown
The bright moonlight in my hometown
The familiar sunset in my hometown
People come and go in the streets of the city.
But I didn't see any familiar faces.
A heavy bag
Full of feelings of hometown
Gently mention the pain of my missing.
4, "The Road to Hometown" Chen Tian
Days away from home
At night, when I close my eyes, the road to my hometown always comes to my mind.
Obsessed with memory
on the way home
It is full of my childhood joys and sorrows, ups and downs, tears and smiles.
Now I think
Whether it is bitter or sweet.
That is a melodious song in my memory.
deeply moving
Like red spring.
Hometown road
Carrying my yesterday.
I was in rags yesterday.
Run with the wind
On the overgrown dirt road
Chasing the smiling spring
5, "Under the Full Moon" Yu Guangzhong
Under the full moon without freckles
A pool of lotus flowers fell asleep.
Frogs cry louder in summer.
This is the most pleasant noise.
Sitting on a stone bench by the pool
commemorate
You should go to bed.
Remember that your long cilia should be stitched.
Sew a string of dreams
I dreamed that you came to my date.
Share the coolness of this white stone
Or become a dragonfly.
Rest on the lotus leaf in the corner.
Sip the dew and hold a handful of moonlight.
Or let me hug your waist.
Take care of your classic gentleness and grace.
Just as the king of Chu was jealous.
King Chu? King Chu? Fireflies patrol at night.
Say it's late at night, say it's foggy
Rise from the surface of the pool.
The fibrous moonlight is a little fluffy.
Then fold a Zhang Kuo lotus leaf.
Flat, like crushed acacia