Modern poetry about the home soul’s destination

After setbacks and growth, I suddenly accumulated into the shore

There was a moment when the deer bumped into my arms, but I still had to remember that it was not far away

The wind was still blowing Wrapped in wandering, all attachments are hung up

Eyes are foggy, heart is anxious, a country road is winding

Rushing emotions, restless heartstrings

Warmth Hot land, old face

Ah! Dear parents

Let me kiss away your tears of concern

Ah! The unchanging land

You are the hometown of my soul

The love is deeper, the meaning is thicker, and the thoughts are solemn

The land is no longer fertile, open your mouth Chattering

Full of feelings, the wind becomes gentle

Ah, the warm embrace

That is the small boat in my dream

Ah, the smoke from the hut

It is no longer my eternal bondage

Home, the destination of my soul

I saw the gurgling sound The joy of Qingxi

Sparkling with the light of life

Slightly exuding an eternal inheritance

Awakening the sleeping soul of each generation

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