Feelings of Returning Home Sentences
In ordinary daily life, everyone has come into contact with classic sentences, which are the basic units of language use composed of words or phrases. So what kind of sentence is a good sentence? The following are my collected emotional sentences about returning home, for reference only, hoping to help everyone.
1. Walking on the small road in my hometown, that kind of nature, that kind of harmony and that kind of comfort, like the wind, slowly drifted into my heart. There are some cement roads and some dirt roads in my hometown, but this has not affected my enthusiasm for my hometown.
2. When I think of my hometown, I miss it in my heart. The longer I miss my hometown, the deeper my experience of my hometown and the greater my soul's touch.
3. Nostalgia is a flute in Qingyuan, melodious and profound. Nostalgia is an ancient fairy tale, beautiful and moving. Nostalgia is an old jar of wine, fragrant and mellow ...
4. My hometown is a crystal clear river, hence the name "Qingjiang River". She is so quiet and beautiful. She is like a big green satin spread in the valley, shining in the sun. She is jubilant and singing all the way. When the breeze blows, it makes ripples, and it seems to lift her beautiful skirt to see the fragrance.
5. I miss my hometown. If my heart is a pigeon released from my hometown, then my warm nest must be you, my hometown. Autumn is like water, spring is beautiful, the starry sky in winter night and the fervor in summer are all my deep thoughts. A tree, a piece of soil, a cloud, a fog, a gust of wind and a drop of rain in my hometown all appeared before my eyes. After a winding path, I came to the Woods by the river, and I picked up a yellow leaf that fell to the ground. Looking at this fallen leaf, I hid it in the drawer of the years, waiting for a new chance.
6. I miss my hometown, where every grass, tree and scene left a deep impression and strong feelings, which gave me a lot of childlike interest in my childhood, a lot of nostalgia for my youth, and many memories of my middle age, such as whether my hometown was beautiful or not, and whether I was close to my hometown or not.
7. The stream in my hometown is like a mirror. It is green, and green is like an emerald for a moment. If it is clear, you can see the fish in the water. I remember when I was a child, I asked some friends to come here to catch small fish. Those small fish were dishonest and slippery, so they couldn't catch them, and they loved to play hide-and-seek with you. Once I was about to catch a small fish, and I jumped forward, but the fish disappeared in the blink of an eye. As a result, the fish was not caught, but my clothes were wet. I was scolded by my mother when I went home, but every time I went to catch fish, I still came home full of food.
8. In the season full of thoughts, I am full of sincere wishes and wish to bring you infinite joy and warmth.
9. The river in my hometown has the serenity of her years quietly. The small forest beside the river looks at the opposite river steadily. On the banks of the white green river, there was the sound of frogs and drums frequently. Dragonflies danced gently in the middle of the river, and when they stepped down, they woke up the sleeping river. Flocks of wild ducks are frolicking happily in the river.
1. I miss it because I have a beautiful hometown. I miss it very much because I have a beautiful memory; I miss it very much because I had a beautiful childhood; I am happy because I have a beautiful dream; I am happy because I have a beautiful cloud; I am very happy, because I have clear thoughts like autumn water.
11. I miss my hometown. The lake is covered with colorful floor tiles, with all kinds of trees planted irregularly, and the flowers are full of branches; The thick green leaves are shaded and the level of the lake is like a mirror, showing a kind spirit in peacetime.
12. When I think of my hometown, I miss it silently. Hometown is a fragment of a wanderer's childhood memory. The more you manage it, the more you can't manage it, and the more you can't splice a complete picture.
13. In how much brighter the moonlight is at home!, all the lights in the world are not as bright as the moon in my hometown. The moon in my hometown is warm and tender. Looking at the neon lights in the city, I can't help but feel homesick for the moon in my hometown.
14. I miss my hometown. When I stare at the misty rain outside the window and listen to beautiful and touching music, my heart is brought back to you. I have touched the soul of the land, and I know that I am now on the loess high slope in the eastern half of the earth. In the open space on the slope, I sat on the floor, and the wind blew by me, blowing away the dust on me and all my sadness and joy. I began to meditate quietly, and my mind had an extraordinary idea. When I was in the same place, I didn't feel it carefully. That's because my heart has long been blown away by the breeze, but now in retrospect, my heart is calm.
15. My hometown is a melodious flute, which always makes people dream. Hometown is a touch of bright moonlight, which always makes people feel excited; Hometown is a string of eternal memories, which always makes people miss when they think of it. Those people and things in my hometown are the most beautiful in the song, the most charming in the moonlight and the most profound in my memory.
16. Looking at the sky, it was drizzling. When I looked at the drops of rain beads, I felt an impulse to come up, and it was a poem by Li Bai, "lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home."
17. When I think of my hometown, I miss it quietly. Hometown is a delicious food with good color, flavor and taste, which tempts travelers from afar to taste it.
18. I hope that the beautiful memory will not pass by in a hurry from the years, so that it will stay in our hearts forever.
19. The grass in my hometown is so bright and beautiful that it shows its brilliance as soon as the sun shines. The grass here is more novel than yours, including oval, rectangular and trapezoidal. You will definitely like it when you see it!
2. When the sun sets, night comes, the moon is high in the deep blue sky, and the stars are blinking at people. At this time, the lights on the riverside road are on, and the colorful neon lights are flashing with dazzling light, which puts a gorgeous colorful coat on the beautiful riverside road, making it more beautiful and charming. Colorful neon lights are reflected in the clear river, which is even more colorful.
21. Hometown is the root of our growth, and hometown is the home of our memory. Hometown bears witness to our happiness and records our growth. A wanderer who is far away from home is his mother, and his children who don't change their local accent are his hometown as a magnetic field. Strong homesickness, leisurely thoughts, no one can cut off the endless homesickness.
22. Hometown, I miss my hometown, and I don't need a reason to miss my hometown. Whenever facing the bright moon, I miss my hometown like a tide, just like a flood.
23. The mountains are long and the water is long. I can't get rid of this feeling along the way, and I can't stop this lovesickness worry. I only send a lovesickness heart to the bright moon, just as the bright moon sends lovesickness thousands of miles away. I hope people will live for a long time and be beautiful for thousands of miles.
24. I miss the mountain road in my hometown. Rugged and winding. That mountain road has my mother's concern, the villagers' expectation, the wandering eyes, my joy, yearning and pursuit, and of course my dreams and hesitation. When I was a child, I often looked at that mountain road in a daze, wondering where it leads, and I don't know what it looks like beyond the mountains. So I often fantasize that one day I can grow a pair of wings, fly over Qian Shan and see the world beyond the mountains. Now, at last, the natural moat has turned into a thoroughfare, and a cement avenue is displayed in front of us. The folks in my hometown no longer need to struggle on the narrow path of the snake.
25. I feel sad to miss my old friend when I am on the water side. The Yangtze River is long, the reed leaves are fragrant, and I miss my hometown infinitely. West wing west wing, a touch of setting sun, reduced to the end of the world from now on heartbroken; Hut rattan window, defeated willow and withered poplar, used to be a dance hall; Dragon Boat Festival, miss your friends, miss your hometown, and wish you happiness and early glory!
26. Hometown, how many nights I stood facing the west in the dormitory corridor, looking up at the night sky, thinking of growing up in my hometown, thinking that there is a smiling face hidden on every star, which makes people want to wear it and feel excited.
27. I have been working hard for more than four years, which is not bad. When I am alone, I miss my hometown, the food, the mountains, the simplicity of my hometown, my mother, my relatives in my hometown, and my family. I can have a rest when I am tired, and I can find someone to chat with when I am bored. When I am confused, I am urged by my classmates in primary school and high school.
28. I miss the high mountain in my hometown. Its main peak goes straight into the sky, holding the sky in my hometown high and deep. It is evergreen all the year round, shaded by trees, and very quiet. When the mountain barnyard grass blooms, pink flowers are dotted all over the mountain, and the stars are dotted, which is really beautiful; When the fruit is ripe, it makes people drool, which makes children run around the mountain. In fact, I like the mountains in my hometown because the background color of my life is the true color of mountains, and my personality has the shadow and nature of mountains. I yearn for the mountain in my hometown because it is as hardworking and frank as the people in my hometown, holding the sunrise in the morning and giving the morning glow a bright glow; Waiting for the sunset in the evening gives the sunset a brilliant glow. I worship the mountain in my hometown because it is as loyal and strong as my father, with his tall and straight back and spacious chest. Standing up is a mountain.
29. Farmhouse courtyards in western Liaoning are embedded in gullies and ridges under the hillside; The front and back of the house are covered with fruit trees, and strings of red peppers and yellow corn sticks are hung under the eaves of each house. People there are hospitable, like to sit on their kang and drink, get a small dish of pickles, and also drink two taels of shochu. After dinner, people in the neighborhood crowded the kang to talk about the short family, and boys and girls of different ages sat around and started playing poker. The atmosphere was lively! You won't know this feeling until you have really experienced it. Even if the cold wind is raging outside, there is always a feeling of simplicity and warmth in the room. I often think now: "What about those who made my childhood happy and happy?"? Will it be a good life? Until now, I often leave a miss for you in my heart! "
3. I have had a strong affection for this place since I was a child. In the first row of my house, you can see that large field full of green, and the fresh wind blows softly on the lovely face of the beautiful village. Here, from the dirt road to the asphalt road; From a straw house to a small house ...
31. Living in other places all the year round, I often look forward to going home. "I miss my family more often during the festive season", and when I see other people's families are round and happy, there will be an unspeakable desire to go home in my heart, which disturbs my mind. For those who don't go home for a long time, going home for a long time is a kind of desire.
32. My hometown is far away. When will I go? Small boat, dream into Furong Pu. Go back to your hometown, take a long Artemisia, drift to your hometown with the river of your heart, and wander back to your hometown. Wanderers are still wandering, and they still can't go back to their hometown because their careers are everywhere. They will return to their hometown with a boat full of starlight and shining light. Let's ring the bell of hope and look forward to meeting them again in the splendid season. Hometown, hometown, hometown that haunts me, I must make you proud of me.
33. In summer, the leaves are green and dripping, and the leaves grow densely, which looks like a big green umbrella from a distance. Take an "umbrella" and stand up in the hot sun to provide shade for us. Some children play chess below, and some chase and play below ... If it drizzles, they can shelter us from the wind and rain and protect the whole park like soldiers.
34. I was busy on the way to work, but I didn't forget to miss my hometown. Although I spoke to many people in my heart, I often recalled my relatives in the country in my heart. Busy on the road, I don't forget my hometown, I am annoyed, and I still linger on the words that my loved ones have told me.
35. Wherever the sun shines, there are my sincere blessings, and wherever the moon shines, there are my deep thoughts.
36. There is no fog in the morning here, so it is not as warm as an ink painting in the south of the Yangtze River, but in this dry morning, I still feel her charm vaguely. Through the willow branches, the bright sunshine "shimmers", everything in the sunshine is so clear and dazzling, even the dew held by the flowers and leaves is so crystal clear and bright. The lingering sleepiness "hazy" seems to have come to the "fantasy" in the "fairy tale". Imagination is really a wonderful thing, which makes the world "rapidly changing". Looking at the "gorgeous" sun, another "poetic" morning is about to begin.
37. Do the crops in my hometown remember us? In spring, we line up to sow and fertilize, and in autumn, we harvest. When night falls, we are so tired that we lie on the carriage pulling firewood and count the stars.
38. I miss the river in my hometown. It records my growing footprints and my parents' love for me. It carries too many memories, and I can't forget that my father often carried me to the river when I was a child and told me stories about the river. I can't forget that my mother often watched me go to school by the river when I was at school, reminding me to study hard and make progress every day; I can't forget my grandmother's eagerness by the river. I hope I can go home often. The river keeps flowing, singing the ancient rural songs. This song floats into my ears. Wherever I go, as long as I hear the clanking sound of running water, I feel that my hometown is very close, as if it were yesterday, as if it were in front of me.
39. Just say now! In my dreams, there are often repeated scenes of "clear springs flowing down from the hills and some women washing clothes on the slate." I, on the other hand, stood on the bare rock by the stream, obsessively watching groups of small fish swimming in the water. Occasionally, bend down to hold a bowl of clear water, and there will be slender fish struggling in the palm of your hand. After the water dries through your fingers, put the fish back into the stream and watch it swim happily. It's very interesting. " That clear river once left many figures of me and my friends chasing and playing. Looking back on the people and things at that time, I often laugh out loud.
4. Forget last night's madness and enjoy the quiet moonlight. In a foreign land, melancholy is everywhere, and I always miss my hometown. I miss the sweet-scented osmanthus candy in my childhood, the big water tank under the locust tree, the bean paste made by my grandmother, and the fragrant fish stewed by my mother. Looking at home, the road is far and the water is long. Thinking of my hometown is boundless. Mid-Autumn Festival, love my parents! ;