One-hour recitation praising hometown
have a dream
Leave home
stick it out
Satisfy the desire of both eyes
In childhood
Forever hope
Can grow a pair of wings
Soar in the sky
Go where your feet can't reach.
Twenty years of longing and yearning
It's already black and blue
Can't help looking back.
Hometown deep in memory
Has become blurred and almost forgotten.
transform
Reminiscent of the vicissitudes of life along the way
Just understand.
The farther you go, the higher you fly.
The longer the journey back.
Recitation of Hometown II: The Early Morning Separation of Hometown
On such an early morning
Grandma accompanied me to the village entrance.
There is a chill in the air.
It is colder than air.
It is my tangled parting.
Soft voice said to grandma: it's too early, go back to rest.
Turn around and dare not look at that kind old face.
Afraid that tears will blur your eyes
Silence slipped down my heart.
Next to the village entrance.
This is a clear stream.
Too many childhood memories.
Look around.
Cascading mountains
Mottled tree
There are also friendly neighbors who get busy early.
A few crows
A few dog barks
Go along with some nice local accents.
Teana likes it
Let me indulge in this quiet morning.
?
Along the winding country road
Cars, driving.
Keep looking out the window.
Just want to take one more look
early morning
This mountain, this water, this tree, this man
I just want to savor it for a while.
early morning
This person, this situation?
That morning,
This is my stopover on my way home.
Two days later in the afternoon.
Will once again embark on a wandering journey to the south.
Go back to your hometown next time.
How many rounds will there be in spring, summer, autumn and winter?
I remembered
Related families
A little bit about hometown?
The recitation in my hometown is three cold nights.
I am on my way.
Bare treetops
There is a curved moon hanging.
Lajin Dongjin
I'm wandering
Sad heart
Miss that familiar place
How many years?
I haven't seen my parents
How many years?
I still don't forget the thatched cottage in my dream.
A winding mountain road
A winding and narrow river
A lamb bleated its mother on the hillside.
With a cigarette in his hand
There is fire in my heart.
Live in a bustling city
Unforgettable white parents
This number is familiar.
The mobile phone is very hot
How many times do you want to dial?
But it's always an excuse, saving long-distance love and thinking too much.
Busy transportation
The neon lights are on
Wife hideko
A spacious room on the high floor
Just miss my parents.
Juvenile ambition
Go to a distant place
Travel to several countries