Author: Duan?
The river in my hometown.
Has dried up
But it's true.
Stored in my memory
Winding and circling
Like white jade
So clear, you can see the bottom.
Such as glass.
Stones at the bottom of the river
Square and round, sharp and flat.
Different forms
Red, yellow, blue and green
brightly-colored
There are often children
Wearing open-backed pants
I found it in the river.
Stones to be picked up
Unfold a beautiful picture.
Where there is a gap.
Rivers are often washed away.
There are some ponds.
Naughty children
Come to swim and play often.
A splash of water.
Pass on laughter and laughter.
slick chick
Changlai riverside laundry
The rhythmic sound of rubbing clothes.
Laugh like a bell
Reverberating in the fields
Occasionally I can see it.
Cattle and sheep in the village came to the river to drink spring water.
I don't know the sweet river.
How many livestock are raised?
How much farmland has been irrigated?
Come to the river to listen at night.
The croak of the frog answered.
The clatter of running water
That's a beautiful song.
Country nocturne
Once a steady stream.
Beautiful river
Why on earth did you disappear?
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Chapter 2: Going home for the New Year.
Author: diligent repair?
Home is the carrier of a year.
A year is the joy of home.
Wan Li and Wan Li are unobstructed.
Come home dusty.
Happy new year's dinner
Are heart flowers brighter than fireworks?
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Chapter III: Year of Happy Farmhouse
Author: Zi Gui?
Blowing wind
Want to see what happened in the house?
Eyes glued to the glass window.
The kitchen will cook the sadness of the past.
The elders counted the ups and downs of the past.
Children watch good days on TV.
Thinking about living a well-off life
The room is shaking.
The illusion of aging and soaking
Keep pouring out of the jar
All the mellow fragrance
Taste happiness.
The dog's tail wagged merrily.
Chickens and ducks chase their owners.
There are dances and light music from time to time.
So that's life.
The daffodils on the windowsill nodded sensibly.
The wind passed quietly.
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Chapter 4: Going home again
Author: What?
This is not a good time for an appointment. outer
In winter, my life has been fragmented.
Greetings to you are as rare as yesterday.
From beginning to end, a fiery red river.
Don't wander in the dreams along the way as usual.
The voice on the shore returned to childhood,
First crisp, then round.
If we take some detours,
The distant mountains are lonely and silent,
People are looking for him, but they are like fireworks in full bloom in the sky.
Fireworks get cold easily. The dream of hometown is fading. ?
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Chapter 5: Go home separately.
Author: Shenzhen women
In the twilight
Diffuse with faint sadness
Swing to the edge
Dispel the darkness of the next night
In the lonely lake, there is a quiet cordate telosma.
Resting mind
Fall into a deep sleep
Pillow the tired end of the year
Wandering in the meditation of the night
I am immersed in fantasy.
Until the cold and thorough soul.
Desire to disappear into the ashes
Wake up wave after wave
tourist
Have unattainable hopes
Singing in the distance
Zang Lan Ri Li
Left youth to the mature darkness.
The heart grows in decline
The lifting ring gently closes the back door.
waiter
A moment of longing for a heartbeat
I don't know what to do with my life.
Like a pilgrim's prone face
Sacred and expected
until
Twisted love finally
Slip from your fingertips
Years quietly helped her erase her innocence.
I'm drunk. If I'm drunk,
Beautiful and sad.
The ground is full of sighs
Shake off the cold on the ground
As a winner, how can I appreciate my pain and pity?
Just to peel off the coat of love in a hurry
Because I know
Behind the scenery
I am just a flower that falls on your river.
Butonglu road
Float gently
No eternal
......
You are still you.
I am still me.
Go your separate ways and go home.
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Chapter 6: Songs of my hometown
Author: Liu?
Songs from my hometown,
The song in my heart;
The water in my hometown,
The mountains in my hometown,
The lake in my hometown;
Like a painting,
A clever painting.
In the mind of a wanderer,
Ripple of happiness.
Red clouds in winter,
Shining with gorgeous brilliance.
Between heaven and earth,
Reflects the road of my hometown.
Wandering around other places,
Songs from my hometown,
Like a screaming monument,
Call the homeless home.
It was rough,
Once suffering;
At this moment,
Like a stream in my hometown.
Usually,
Flowing to the vast sea!
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Chapter 7: Going home
Author: crescent poet
Who does the wind blow for?
Who is the snowflake floating for?
I wander on this lonely road
Wait painfully
Just for your coming.
Don't let me pray alone
The wind is blowing and the snow is floating.
I'll wait for you to come home here.
Wandering around the world
As long as you are sincere.
Love will come, love will come.
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Chapter 8: The way home
Author: poet Zi Qiao
When the peach blossoms fall
I followed the fire truck all the way to the horizon.
Tear drops, leave your thoughts. ......
That end, follow your eyes.
This head, remember with your heart
When the yellow leaves fall
I'm still wandering on the horizon
White clouds sweep away, and the moon rises at sunset. ......
On the other hand, I care about running water.
At this end, there is moonlight.
Now-
When snow covers the earth.
I sent back my blessing of peace.
Spring went to Qiu Lai, and autumn never came again. ......
That end, like a kite, floats in the air.
This portrait is like a lonely boat, rocking on the sea.
The red candle in memory is swaying with the wind.
It's still a long way home.