Yu Guangzhong
Hours later
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
It is difficult to leave a trail of crows.
A little scarlet.
Disappearing dusk
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Banqiao wuying
Insist on leaving dust
Time is lonely.
comfortable
The autumn wind blows hard
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Maodian jiuxiang
Xiang zhi Ming ke
taste
Local accent year and month
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Never mind others.
Boundless dust
Backpack sweat
rainy season
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Moon, Moon and Night
Borrow passers-by
Qianfang home
Love is hard.
Everything is a miracle.
homesickness
What remains unchanged for 60 years is a faint homesickness, and what I have been obsessed with for many years is the desire to go home.
Come back, with the wanderer's desire to go home.
When I went back, I took away the yearning loess and homesickness that belonged to my mother.
Miss, from the miss rooted in this land, from the inner desire.
Love, beyond the nation, across the river, love, that piece of loess, a homesickness.
Some people say that this is an unchanging idea. Unexplained sadness
Some people say that it is a constant feeling, and the expectation has returned to my heart.
Homesickness is rain, homesickness is sorrow, missing comes from hometown, missing comes from homesickness.
Only when you love deeply can you understand that missing is a knife, but even a sharp knife can cut your homesickness.
People who leave home deeply miss their homeland and their feelings, and all their thoughts come from their hearts.
Wanderers always have yearning for their homeland and faint homesickness.
homesickness
One is marked on the mountain and the other is marked on the water. A faint crescent moon, like a person. The breeze does not dust.
Flowers lock the door, trees lock the door. Watching the moon return home, lovesickness breaks the soul.
The moon will sink and the night will be deep. The sky is clear at night, and I haven't had a jade piano for a long time.
Sleep in a cold bed, sit on a cold bed. Cold wine is poured into a lonely cup, and I suddenly miss you.
Crystal roller shutter, crystal hanging curtain. Flowers bloom outside the curtain, and swallows lean on the eaves.
Rain is cheap, dreams are cheap. A little worried, bow your head and cry.
The moon is hazy and the tears are hazy. Lonely Leng Jiang, Lonely East. How much does Chunshan weigh?
Hate Dongfeng, and Dongfeng. Blow away all the east wind and flowers. A sad dream.
People lean on the building, and the moon leans on the building. People are like cold chrysanthemums. Acacia is another autumn.
Flowers also rest, and water also rests. Like flowers, like water. How much sadness there is here.
homesickness
Bian Zhilin
On a quiet night in this ancient city,
I heard the Ming flute in my hometown,
Qian Shan is separated by thousands of waters,
But there are also sad songs to sing.
I happened to remember something in my heart,
But not long-lost parents,
It's just a small pond near my hometown.
In the breeze, reeds and wolves on both sides of the pond.
homesickness
Ten-day season (works separated from sunny days)
This is a rainy season/
It is also a happy season/
This is a short season from June 22, 2005 to July 3, 2005/
Ten days ago/
I don't know you/you don't know me/
Ten days/but it makes my love hot/
Ten days/but let me make a cruel choice/
Breaking up seems to me like biting your tongue/
I am a mother/
Doomed to die in the fire/
Forget it/She doesn't love me/
My heart is still floating/
I have no choice to log in in my life/
Unless she will say "love me" somewhere.
Otherwise-/
Nothing else/
Who let himself be loved? /