1. Hometown
One street, one old street.
A pot of wine, a pot of old wine.
A photo, an old photo.
There are many people passing by in the street,
but many of them look familiar.
Look at each of their faces,
they are all printed with sunshine, printed with smiles,
printed with the longing for tomorrow,
Printed with the joy of family reunion.
All this is like a pot of wine,
you can never get tired of tasting it, and it will become more and more fragrant with age.
It’s like recreating a photo,
It seems to be repeated every day,
But there are new insights every day.
The autumn wind blows the fallen leaves all over the ground.
Autumn wind, please don’t let it become hasty.
I just ask it to represent the light yellow, Ancient and fragrant.
Because this is my home, my hometown.
2. Missing your hometown?
On such a beautiful night?
Looking up at the stars in the sky?
The breeze is gentle and the night is colorful
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The vicissitudes of last night?
The desire to go home?
It brings my longing to the distance
No matter where I go to the end of the world ?
What is still clear is the appearance of my hometown?
It always makes me burst into tears
Ha! Hometown?
My longing for you has been integrated into my blood and my bones?
And your roots?
Have been Deeply pierced?
My soul
Always inadvertently?
Deeply in love?
The sweet songs of my hometown?
The bright moonlight of my hometown?
The familiar sunset of my hometown
The streets of the city with people coming and going?
But no familiar face?
Heavy luggage?
Carrying the feelings of my hometown?
Gently lifting up the pain of missing me< /p>