Poem 1: Hometown Love
The rain moistens the shrubs and is as green as the river,
The scorching sun is as red as maples and as red as fire.
Chrysanthemum fragrance and dew are cold and biting,
When the snow falls, homesickness is painful.
Poem 2: Homesickness
The smoke outside the window
Autumn rain wakes up the sycamore trees
Who is calling from the horizon
Listening to the sound of crying
Looking at the ancient peaks of Baili Mountain
It turns out that my daughter is sick
I send a message about the miserable rain
Quietly homesickness Mood
Poem 3: Nostalgia
Drifting clouds,
To chase the footsteps of the wind;
Light sand,
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I want to dye the vastness of the sea;
The downcast rain,
I am mourning the loneliness of the sky;
I am traveling alone,
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But I feel a little bit lonely.
I once fantasized,
There is a kind of detachment,
After abandoning the prosperity,
Turn away from the hustle and bustle,
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Green leaves, affection,
Silent nostalgia,
Let me look back again,
Look back silently,
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Looking back at Sophora japonica thousands of miles away.
I am just a locust leaf,
There is helplessness and sweetness,
But I hope,
No matter how long I drift,
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No matter how far I wander,
I will definitely go home at sunset,
Home!
Poetry 4: Nostalgia
The smoke from the kitchen is close to the hometown,
The gurgling stream is close to the hometown;
Passers-by nod at each other,
Reliving the new year in my hometown is full of flavor.
Poetry 5: Homesickness·Autumn
It is the Mid-Autumn Festival of another year,
The wind picks up the drifting dead leaves,
The rain wet the fallen flowers.
Looking up at the bright moon,
It seems that only the lonely figure is left in the memory.
The cold wind is blowing,
Will my heart still be warm?