Poetry describing the changes in hometown

Hometown childhood

Hometown is a movie.

Wonderful fairy tale

Read in obscurity

Have a vague worry

How many dawns greet the rising sun?

Looking forward to the sun to protect the branches and buds.

How many sunsets are sent at dusk?

Invite the evening wind to gently blow this mountain corner.

grow up

Hometown is a movie.

Beautiful landscape painting

Folding up is the bag of life.

It is a story of civilization.

I used to splash ink in my dreams.

Describe the rosy clouds in the mountains.

Travel freely.

Draw a rich and beautiful flower, a ditch and a fork.

at present

Hometown is a cup.

Chun Xiang de Ming cha

A desire to satisfy a desire.

Relieve the fatigue of long journey

blossom and fall of flowers

The face of a naked child

More radiant.

The years are getting older, and the pure tea smells.

Accompany the ends of the earth

Changes in hometown changes in hometown

Great changes have taken place in my hometown.

The adobe house became a tall building.

Clothes used to be worn out,

I've had enough to eat and drink now.

This used to be a narrow path,

Now the road is clear.

Ah-

My hometown has changed so much!

homesickness

What remains unchanged for 60 years is a faint homesickness, and what I have been obsessed with for many years is the desire to go home.

Come back, with the wanderer's desire to go home.

When I went back, I took away the yearning loess and homesickness that belonged to my mother.

Miss, from the miss rooted in this land, from the inner desire.

Love, beyond the nation, across the river, love, that piece of loess, a homesickness.

Some people say that this is an unchanging idea. Unexplained sadness

Some people say that it is a constant feeling, and the expectation has returned to my heart.

Homesickness is rain, homesickness is sorrow, missing comes from hometown, missing comes from homesickness.

Only when you love deeply can you understand that missing is a knife, but even a sharp knife can cut your homesickness.

People who leave home deeply miss their homeland and their feelings, and all their thoughts come from their hearts.

Wanderers always have yearning for their homeland and faint homesickness.