Modern poetry that loves hometown.

Reading. In a sense, a person's reading determines his writing. The premise, or background, of writing can be roughly divided into reading and experience, and reading is bound to be greater than experience, because experience is limited and reading is infinite. The following are my carefully collected modern poems that love my hometown, hoping to help you.

Love Hometown Modern Poetry 1 My hometown is a beautiful place.

There is blue sky and rich land here.

Beautiful!

My hometown is very beautiful and distinctive.

When the sun goes down,

The sunset glow in the west is as red as a little girl's shy cheek.

When the sky is shrouded in darkness,

The stars in the sky shine like sparkling diamonds.

I will never forget it.

My hometown is beautiful, with four distinct seasons.

In spring, big trees sprout buds.

The birds began to chirp again,

Show a new scene.

Summer is the most beautiful time in my hometown.

The cicada's cry is like a beautiful melody, which touches people's hearts.

My hometown,

My beautiful hometown is my favorite place,

I will never forget it.

however

Now they are disappearing bit by bit.

Without a beautiful sky and a beautiful season,

I don't know how to find them.

But I believe this beautiful scenery will not disappear.

I love my hometown,

Love my beautiful hometown,

It will never change in this life.

Modern poem 2, which loves hometown, actually doesn't want to go.

Actually, I really want to stay.

This is just a realistic dream.

break

It is unbearable for me.

Tears never look back.

Walk alone

Deep homesickness

Let me never feel it again

Modesty of style

So is my dream.

Hometown people are hard to stay.

look back

I hope to have a farewell greeting.

Walking alone

Actually, I really want to stay.

Walk quietly along the river bank

Familiar small ditch

Still staying in childhood.

Touch the shrimp and catch the fish.

Past scenes

Show it in my mind

tears

Cannot stop the flow.

Go like this

Leave nothing behind.

At your crossroads

Familiar figure

It won't happen again.

There is only one shadow to pursue dreams.

Drifting in the world

The water in my hometown

How can you get rid of sadness?

Trees in my hometown

How can you live with a haggard face?

I love my hometown.

But it can't hold my thoughts.

I love my hometown.

Unfortunately, it's not my dream paradise.

I love my hometown.

Look back at the distant road

I love my hometown.

Can't help but indulge in its direction.

Look quietly, think quietly

Remember the last wave?

Remember the tears when I left.

then

I disappear in the distance I can't call.