Hours later
Homesickness is a small stamp.
I'm at this end
Mom is over there.
Homesickness is a narrow ticket when you grow up.
I'm at this end
The bride is over there.
See you later, huh?
Homesickness is a low grave.
I am outside
Mom, ah, it's in there.
But now
Homesickness is a shallow strait.
I'm at this end
The mainland is over there
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Under the full moon
Yu Guangzhong
Moonlight on the ground,
Nobody cleaned it,
Then fold a Zhang Kuo lotus leaf,
Go back wrapped in moonlight,
Looking back, I fell into the Tang poetry.
Flat,
Like crushed acacia ...
Moonlight has the fragrance of lotus leaves.
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Missing a wanderer
Miss the mountains in my hometown
The mountains in my hometown are very green.
Miss the water in my hometown
The water in my hometown is so green.
Miss the clouds in my hometown
The clouds in my hometown are so light.
People who miss their hometown
People in my hometown are so close.
Missing a wanderer
Day after day.
I hope that people and green mountains and green waters will last for a long time.
One day * * * meet again.
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homesickness
The ice and snow melted in the warm sunshine, and the grass all over the world turned green.
When the bitter east wind awakens the poet's wine that hurts spring, the sunset slowly falls with flying flowers.
March, March, I dragged my long back.
Wandering in the streets of a foreign land
The face of a foreign land is cold and indifferent, staring at every passerby in a hurry.
When endless silk rain obliquely weaves into a thin and dense net, it covers the wandering mood.
Melancholy, melancholy.
I leaned against the shabby door of an inn.
Staring at home from a distance
The dream home is a foggy and rainy village, and the cat snores and curls up on its loving mother. ...
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Homesickness of the Festival: Cool and Proud
The bustling salute lit up the stars!
Fireworks in the festival reflect the lonely shadow!
Distorted loneliness, extending behind!
A little sad, like the wind!
Refers to the temples around, how many blue silk melancholy!
Years are old, and the annual rings between the eyebrows are sad!
Tragic and desperate past!
But; A luxurious encounter!
Leave blank; Continue to hesitate, lose tenderness!
Flowing emotions, across the pen!
Inverted the entanglement of sadness and joy!
However; Roll your eyes!
Blur mom's face!
Stubbornly drink the tears of homesickness!
Strong sense of responsibility, withered and left!
Laugh while talking and carve the memory on the note!
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Jia Yuan's Homesickness on a Moonlit Night
Drink a pot of moonlight tonight.
Miss frogs and drums.
Towards home.
The wind in the north is melancholy.
There is dust all the way.
Like a faint silver light.
The hardships of the world
Chest burning
A cup of melancholy that has accumulated for a long time
Drunk the moon in the sky
Can't see the surrounding scenery clearly
Misty eyes like frost.
Why is the phoenix tree green and yellow?
Mottled in the aging pond
The cicada in the tree is gone.
Can't sing to my hometown.
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Homesick man Author: Poetic Prince
As soon as the Mid-Autumn Festival is over
This man will be full of worries in the jar.
Bring it to drink.
In the moonlight
Lift your neck
Drink up the sorrow of the years.
I always sigh.
Never a little.
he said
By the bright moon and breeze
How can it be a reason to catch up?
Occasionally, the conversation will turn to other things.
Mention her
Beautiful saussurea involucrata on Eid al-Adha.
His eyes added expression.
It seems that milk fragrance is more human.
If the bright countryside
Accompanied by an ancient and cheerful dance
Light a passionate bonfire
If such a forgetful soul
Never touched her.
The charming scenery outside the Great Wall.
he said
Without her
It is also difficult to embroider into the dream of homesickness.
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Li Xianxiu's Homesickness
One is in Putang,
Tang Wei No.1:
Two ears in my hometown.
Two ears in my hometown,
Grow into this book,
I caught him,
The whole hometown was uprooted,
The smell is fragrant.
The sky outside the window,
Still gloomy.
Heart, my heart,
The weather began to turn from cloudy to sunny.
Night is the best magician,
Put sunflowers in my hometown,
Dive into a dream.
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Homesick author: salad?
Is that you?
hometown
That colorful cloud
That big piece of blue.
In March, the familiar came.
Spring sings loudly and the waves roll.
Yanzi is the season of north-south shuttle.
give
Long-lost dried fruits in the distance
Heart, gradually
Open the purple in my hometown.
Open the mother's bothersome.
The wind chose the years to accompany Liao Miao.
It knows.
There is endless hunger and thirst in the fields.
seek
Reflect the pain of fashion
Push, step on the ground
Helpless, active
Sadness is not just a temptation.
After all, rain can't smell evil.
When the light is on, retract it secretly.
A comfortable thread
Heat the pot
My girl
Help the sun set in the west.
Ban Zhao
Miss your night
Rape flowers should be in bloom.
This year, I don't know.
yellow
Or purple
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Homesickness author: mountains and rivers depend on each other
Father's face is getting old.
Bend down like a bow.
Accumulate a lifetime's time
Take care of this land
He is dissolute.
Sweating like a pig.
Like a hot bill in your hand.
I can't save it or catch it.
Moisten my seedlings
Hope with a dark forehead.
A country standing in the sun
My youth is racing against the seedlings on the land.
Finally bought one.
Tickets stuffed into town
Days away from home
I always feel that something is missing.
Think carefully and find out the answer.
People stay in the city.
Xinque
Leave it in the country