The Spring Festival is coming, but I can't go home for the Spring Festival because of work. Who can write a poem about missing your family in your hometown? Thank you.

Miss the Spring Festival

Where is the soul wandering at this moment?

Didn't you hear that? The firecrackers have gone off.

At this moment, all my thoughts

I didn't dream, but I saw you.

How many New Year's Eve?

Watch the accumulated songs and laugh together.

Nenlu jiaozi taste

Always give up, throw away.

Friends say parents stay at a respectful distance from sb.

Holidays always feel that they have lost the meaning of warmth.

Brothers and sisters will come and go.

There is always no intimacy in chasing and playing when I was a child.

It's freezing. It's very cold.

I don't know whether to send warm clothes.

Let's get together and have a table.

I don't know when I turned around and really went back to my hometown.

Friends chat heartily.

In addition to the greetings from cigarettes around or the encouragement from a small handleless wine cup.

on festive occasions more than ever one thinks of one's dear ones far away

Opening the heart window is the memory of a dream.

Fireworks show off.

When I was young, I wanted to look everywhere.

Soothe the hidden pain of losing loved ones

Interpretation of childlike interest without trouble

At this time, "going home" has become the theme of all souls.