15 modern poems describing hometown

Lanse tile

A cold morning

Blue tiles on the roof of my hometown

It seems to be covered with a layer of Bo Xue.

remote mountains

After the snow.

The mountains in my hometown must be happy.

Because no one can bother.

Silent clouds

Clouds that no one has ever seen.

While floating in the valley of my hometown.

What are you thinking about?

husband

An old man held the door frame and looked out.

All the departure routes

In his view, this is the way home.

fire

The fire went out.

Baked sweet potatoes inside.

But mature.

cold wind

In fact, the wind is very cold everywhere.

But I always feel the wind in my hometown.

It is much colder than other places.

lively

It's too quiet.

The sound of flowers falling.

Can start countless bird songs.

vegetables

Vegetables planted in autumn

Those who are waiting to go out come back for dinner.

This is the most successful time of the year for the land.

Small carrot

Radish crushed by snow

It's the sweetest

Like my mother said, the simplest truth.

(paternal) grandfather

Have you finally merged with your hometown?

I can't go anywhere.

Let me help you go where you want to go.