There is a modern poem about homesickness. 1 Homesickness is the time when wanderers leave home that year.
Autumn wind dancing, mother's white hair fixed on the screen of her heart, eternal scenery.
Homesickness is a family portrait of a wanderer in his pocket.
It's an amulet that my mother hangs on her chest when she goes out.
Homesickness is the back of my mother looking at the road crossing where she wandered home with crutches.
It's the thin smoke around the kitchen in the old house at dusk.
Nostalgia is listening to Ru Yan's whispers under the eaves of life.
There is also the sadness of thinking about whether the swallows flying south will return.
Homesickness is the word "people" arranged by wild geese returning to the horizon at sunset.
It's cold rain in Tomb-Sweeping Day.
Oil-paper umbrellas in the rain and heartbroken people under umbrellas
Homesickness is the desolation of a heartbroken person at the end of the world.
It is the thin September chrysanthemum in the native land.
Homesickness is the tears that follow the wanderer's footsteps all over Qian Shan.
Wet the wanderer at dusk and dawn every day.
Homesickness is the pain of cuckoo crying blood.
It hurts the vagrant's spinal cord. Only when we go home can this medicine stop the pain.
Homesickness can only be understood if vagrants have homesickness.
Homesickness, like water, is the bag of a wanderer's life.
With homesickness, a wanderer can become a real wanderer.
Being in a foreign land, my heart is in my hometown.
There are modern poems about homesickness. Moonlight tonight.
On the south window.
Wake up in sleep
A wisp of melancholy
In a dream
After many years of separation, I returned to my hometown.
Familiar face
Full of deep homesickness.
A simple local accent
Let the heart surge
One mountain, one water, one grass and one tree.
Still the same as before.
The stream near the village is still flowing slowly.
Old willow for many years
Witness the long years.
Children are playing and herding sheep on the weir.
The whistle came from the Grand Canal.
The moored ship broke down and sailed again.
The old house 30 years ago is still there.
How many childhood dreams have I carried?
Friends who played together in those days.
Where are you now? ...
Reflect on the past according to the present situation
Just sighing that things are wrong.
Emotions remain the same.
Two lines of tears cleared his face.
Memories slowly pass through the corridors of time.
Where is the full homesickness?
hometown
You are the warm concern of the wanderer
Tears entangled in dreams
Condensed into a poem full of affection.
Tonight, I miss you
That kind of deep attachment, deep affection.
All pinned on the bright moonlight.
Silver moon
I will come back to your arms one day.
Like a tired child snuggling up to his mother …
There are modern poems about homesickness. Life is so wonderful.
Like the warm sun in the cold winter
Homesickness falls on a bumpy journey.
Loneliness is like a wilderness.
Loneliness is like a fleeting meteor.
Melancholy moment
Temporary sentimentality
Ren Youzi's homesickness turned into memories.
Leaving only a tear.
Give starlight
Family is so beautiful.
Like a raging wave.
Wandering freely in the boundless ocean.
Rest in peace and tranquility is the core of the performance.
Many couples spend a short time together.
But it has been in my memory for a long time.
Leave a space for sunlight to penetrate.
Freedom is enough.
Blurred light and shadow on the water surface
Write a poem
Put it in your heart.
Let it be.
Read slowly