1. It has been ten years since the guest house was in Bingzhou, and I remember Xianyang day and night when I return home. ——Liu Zao

2. Hu horses follow the north wind, and flying birds face the south branches. ——Nineteen ancient poems "Travel Again"

3. A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peaches and plums, and a light in the rainy night of the rivers and lakes for ten years. ——Huang Tingjian

4. The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again? ——Wang Anshi

5. Where can I find the hometown book? Return to Yanluoyang. ——Wang Wan

6. I am even more timid when I am close to my hometown and dare not ask anyone. ——Song Zhiwen's "Crossing the Han River"

7. I am leaving in the past, and the willows are still there. Now that I'm thinking about it, it's raining and snowing. ——"The Book of Songs·Xiaoya·Caiwei"

8. It is easy to say goodbye but hard to see each other. The flowing water and falling flowers are gone in spring. ——Li Yu's "Lang Tao Sha Ling·The gurgling rain outside the curtain"

9. I still pity the water of my hometown and see off the boat thousands of miles away. ——Li Bai

10. Only the mirror lake water in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the old waves. ——He Zhizhang

11. The clouds cover my eyes when I look at the palace, and my heart is filled with homesickness and raindrops. ——Bai Juyi

12. We are far away from each other, and the clothes are fast. ——Nineteen ancient poems "Traveling again and again"

13. *** looked at the bright moon and shed tears, feeling like home in five places all night long. ——Bai Juyi

14. The garrison looked at the side with a sad look on its face. ——Li Bai

15. The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold. ——Du Fu

16. When I meet people, I gradually feel that the local accent is different, but I hate that the orioles sound like their hometown. ——Sikong Tu's "Five Poems in Manshu"

17. The spring scenery in the two places ends at the same day, and the residents miss their guests and their homes. ——Bai Juyi

18. Hearing the broken willows in this nocturne, no one can forget the love of his hometown. ——Li Bai

19. I miss my hometown tonight, and I miss another year of frost on my temples. ——Gao Shi

20. Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season. ——Wang Wei "Remembering Shandong Brothers on September 9th"

21. Only the water of the mirror lake in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the old waves. ——He Zhizhang's "Two Occasional Letters on Returning to Hometown"

22. There should be no hatred. ——Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou"

23. When the young boy left home and his boss returned home, his local pronunciation remained unchanged and his hair on his temples faded. ——He Zhizhang

24. If you were transformed into hundreds of billions, you would disperse to the top of the mountain and look at your hometown. ——Liu Zongyuan

25. There is no sorrow when parting comes, no joy when there is new acquaintance. ——Nine Songs "Shao Siming"

26. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to miss your hometown. ——Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts"

27. Life without meeting is like participating in business. ——Du Fu's "Gift to the Eight Virtues of the Guard"

28. Elegies can be used as weeping, and distant views can be used as homecomings. ——"Elegy" by the Yuefu of the Han Dynasty

29. Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season. ——Wang Wei

30. The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world. ——Ma Zhiyuan

31. In front of the beautiful window tomorrow, the winter plum blossoms have not yet bloomed. ——Wang Wei's "Three Miscellaneous Poems"

32. Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown. ——Li Bai

33. Where is my hometown, forget it unless you are drunk. ——Li Qingzhao's "Bodhisattva Man·The wind is soft and the sun is thin, but spring is still early"

34. Separation from hatred is just like spring grass, you can walk farther and still be alive. ——Li Yu's "Qingpingle·Farewell to Spring"

35. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. ——Du Fu

36. I advise you to drink another glass of wine. There will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west. ——Wang Wei's "Sending Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi"

37. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone is looking around, I wonder who is missing in autumn thoughts? ——Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night and Mailing it to Dr. Du"

38. I am even more timid when I am close to my hometown, and I dare not ask the visitor. ——Song Zhiwen

39. When people return home after the wild geese, their thoughts are in front of the flowers.

——Xue Daoheng's "People Think of Returning Every Day"

40. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to the moon. ——Su Shi's "Water Melody Songtou"

41. The candle bids farewell with intention and sheds tears for others until dawn. ——"Farewell"

42. Where is the Rimu Township Pass? The smoke on the Yanbo River makes people sad. ——Cui Hao

43. Constant cutting and confusion remain, which is the sorrow of separation. ——Li Yu's "Happy Meeting"

44. If there is no north-south road outside the door, the world should be free from the sorrow of separation. ——Du Mu

45. Whoever says nothing will be rewarded with three rays of spring! ——Meng Jiao's "Wandering Son's Song"

46. Going up to the river tower alone makes me think, the moonlight is like water and the water is like sky. ——Zhao Xia's "Reminiscences of Jianglou"

47. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks around, I don't know who is missing my autumn thoughts. ——Wang Jian

48. Last year I saw you farewell in the flowers, but today it has been a year since the flowers bloomed. ——Wei Yingwu's "Send to Li Dan Yuanxi" A poem about missing my hometown

01. The bright moon in Huainan is cold over thousands of mountains, and no one cares about me when I return. ——Jiang Kui's "Treading the Shasha·Coming from Miandong"

02. Coming to see me off, it is the late autumn of my motherland, and the weather is beginning to calm down. ——Wang Anshi's "Cinnamon Zhixiang·Going to See Off"

03. This spring has come and gone, and when will it be the New Year? ——Du Fu's "Two Quatrains"

04. The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty and the Pass of the Han Dynasty, the people who have marched thousands of miles have not yet returned. ——Wang Changling's "Two Poems from the Fortress"

05. Unique officials and tourists are surprised by the new phenology. ——Du Shenyan's "Early Spring Visit with Lu Cheng in the Jinling Mausoleum"

06. Starting in the morning to recruit the priests, the travelers are sad for their hometown. ——Wen Tingyun's "Morning Journey to Shangshan"

07. Reciting the poems on the flute in the nostalgic sky, when you go to the countryside to read it, you will feel like a bad person. ——Liu Yuxi "Rewarding Lotte and Seeing Gifts at the First Banquet in Yangzhou"

08. The spring breeze blows the dream of hometown all night, and then chases the spring breeze to Luocheng. ——Wu Yuanheng's "Spring"

09. Pedestrians outside the wall, but beauties inside the wall smile. ——Su Shi's "Butterfly Loves Flowers·Spring Scene"

10. A glass of wine can bring you thousands of miles, but there is no way for Yan Ran to return home. ——Fan Zhongyan's "The Fisherman's Proud Autumn Thoughts"

11. I don't know where to play the reed pipe, and I have to recruit people all over the country overnight. ——Li Yi "Listening to the Flute in Shoujiang City at Night"

12. Where is the hometown, it is easy to think about it. ——Wei Yingwu's "Wearing Wild Geese"

13. I miss my hometown so much that I can't help but send it somewhere else. ——Cao Pi's "Yan Ge Xing"

14. The sky is vast and the feeling of hometown is strong. ——Zhang Jiuling's "Night Journey to Xijiang"

15. When the young man left his hometown and the old man came back, his local pronunciation has not changed and his hair on his temples has faded. ——He Zhizhang's "Two Occasional Letters on Returning to Hometown"

16. When you come from your hometown, you should know the things in your hometown. ——Wang Wei's "Three Miscellaneous Poems·Part 2"

17. On the day when Yipo returns, I can see the spiritual flag in the sky. ——Xia Wanchun's "Farewell to the Clouds"

18. When the young boy left home and his boss came back, his local pronunciation remained unchanged and his hair on his temples faded. ——He Zhizhang's "Two Poems on Returning to Hometown·One"

19. Still pity the water of my hometown, I see you sailing thousands of miles away. ——Li Bai's "Farewell at the Jingmen Gate"

20. When will the home arrive in the dream, and how many people will return on the river when spring comes? ——Lu Lun's "Spring Hope in Chang'an"

21. The spring in Luoyang city is beautiful, and the talented people in Luoyang are old in a foreign country. ——Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva Man: Good Spring in Luoyang City"

22. Poems about missing hometown: In front of the beautiful window in the future, the winter plum blossoms have not yet bloomed. ——Wang Wei's "Three Miscellaneous Poems"

23. It has been many years since I left my hometown, and recently I have been busy with people. ——He Zhizhang's "Two Occasional Letters on Returning to Hometown"

24. I can't bear to climb high and look far away, looking at the dimness of my hometown, and it's hard to miss my return. ——Liu Yong's "Eight Sounds of Ganzhou · To the Xiaoxiao Dusk Rain Sprinkles the River Sky"

25. Fallen leaves of foreign trees, people alone at night under cold lights.

——Ma Dai's "Autumn Residence in Bashang"

26. I miss my hometown tonight, and I miss another year of frost on my temples tomorrow. ——Gao Shi's "Da Ye Zuo"

27. The volume is as affectionate as an old friend, and the joys and sorrows of each other are met in the morning and evening. ——Yu Qian's "Guanshu"

28. Relatives and friends in Luoyang are like asking each other, and a heart of ice is in a jade pot. ——Wang Changling "Farewell to Xin Jian in Furong Tower"

29. The night is about to end, and no one has returned from thousands of miles away. ——Dai Shulun's "Stone Station on a Big Night"

30. Birds are nostalgic for the old forest, and fish in the pond are thinking about their old abyss. ——Tao Yuanming, "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields·Part 1"

31. After the parasol trees were half dead and the frost cleared, the white-headed mandarin ducks flew away without their companions. ——He Zhu's "Half-Dead Tong·Everything is wrong after crossing Changmen"

32. People say that the setting sun is the end of the world, but you can't see home even if you look to the end of the world. ——Li Gou's "Homesickness"

33. The crouching dragon and the leaping horse end in the loess, and the human affairs news and books are full of loneliness. ——Du Fu's "Night in the Pavilion"

34. The night comes with a deep dream and suddenly returns home. ——Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi·Dreams on the Night of the Twentieth Day of the First Month of Yimao"

35. Jiang Han misses returning guests, and there is only one corrupt scholar in the world. ——Du Fu's "Jianghan"

36. Ai Shang's quotations: The wind blows thousands of miles across Yumen Pass. ——Li Bai's "Guan Shan Yue"

37. Lu's horse is flying fast, and his bow is as startling as a thunderbolt. ——Xin Qiji's "Broken Zhenzi·Composing a strong poem for Chen Tongfu"

38. The autumn wind is seen in Luoyang City, and the writer's calligraphy is full of enthusiasm. ——Zhang Ji's "Autumn Thoughts"

39. After people return to the wild geese, their thoughts are in front of the flowers. ——Xue Daoheng's "People Think of Returning Every Day"

40. Don't return to your hometown before you are old. Returning to your hometown requires breaking your heart. ——Wei Zhuang, "Bodhisattva Man, Everyone Says Jiangnan is Good"

41. I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and you will live up to your love. ——Li Zhiyi's "Bu Suanzi·I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River"

42. The sound of the book outside the mountain is broken, and the winter comes back to spring. ——Song Zhiwen "Crossing the Han River"

43. Infinite tears from rivers and mountains, who said the world is broad! It is known that the road to the spring is close, and it is difficult to leave my hometown. ——Xia Wanchun's "Farewell to the Clouds"

44. There is a sound of Wuye and a sound of autumn, a little bit of banana and a little sadness, and the third watch returns to the dream. ——Xu Zaisi's "Water Fairy Night Rain"

45. Draw pictures to understand the spring breeze, wear a ring in the sky and return to the soul of the night moon. ——Du Fu's "Five Ode to Ancient Relics·Part 3"

46. The wind changes, the snow changes, shattering the homesickness and dreaming. ——Nalan Xingde's "Sauvignon Blanc·A Journey to the Mountain"

47. Bashan Chushui is a desolate place, abandoned for twenty-three years. ——Liu Yuxi's "Rewarding Lotte at the First Banquet in Yangzhou"

48. The war has been going on for three months, and letters from home are worth ten thousand gold. ——Du Fu's "Spring Hope"

49. Poems about missing my hometown: I am even more timid when I am close to my hometown, and I dare not ask the visitor. ——Song Zhiwen's "Crossing the Han River"

50. Opening up the wilderness in the south, staying humble and returning to the garden. ——Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields·Part 1"

51. Where can I get the hometown book? Return to Yanluoyang. ——Wang Wan's "Under the Cibeigu Mountain"

52. When you look at the bright moon, you should shed tears, and your hometown will be in the same place overnight. ——Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Moon and Feelings"

53. Looking at each other without knowing each other, singing long songs and picking up the flowers. ——Wang Ji's "Ambition"

54. Aishang's quotations: The swing inside the wall is the way outside the wall. ——Su Shi's "Butterflies in Love with Flowers·Spring Scene"

55. Only the mirror lake water in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the old waves. ——He Zhizhang's "Two Occasional Letters on Returning to Hometown"

56. If you were transformed into a billion, you would go to the top of the mountain to look at your hometown. ——Liu Zongyuan "Looking at the mountains with Master Haochu and sending messages to relatives and relatives in Beijing"

57. Weijia returned to his hometown. ——Liu Bang's "Song of the Great Wind"

58. When singing in the daytime, you must indulge in alcohol. Youth is a good companion for returning home.

——Du Fu "Wen Guanjun took over Henan and Hebei"

59. Where does the Jun family live? My concubine lives in Hengtang. ——Cui Hao's "Changqianxing·Where does the Jun family live"

60. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. ——Du Fu's "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night"

Verses expressing longing for hometown

Verses expressing longing for hometown

1. When a young boy leaves home and his eldest brother comes back, the local accent There is no change in the hair on the temples.------Tang Dynasty. He Zhizhang's occasional book on returning to his hometown

2. The garrison guest looked at the side with a sad look on his face, thinking of returning home. －－Li Bai

3. Whoever speaks a word of grass will be rewarded with three spring rays.------Yin of Meng Jiao Wandering Son of the Tang Dynasty

4. Forty million people came together. Tears, wherever in the world is China. ——Tan Sitong

5. Peach plums and spring breeze, a glass of wine, ten years of rain in the rivers and lakes.------Song Dynasty. Huang Tingjian sent Huang Jifu

6. Only in front of the door The water of Jinghu Lake, the spring breeze does not change the waves of the past. ------Two poems written by He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty on his return to his hometown

7. In the past, I left, and the willows clung to them; now I come to think about it, and the rain and snow are falling - -----The Book of Songs. Xiaoya. Picking Wei

8. Elegies can be used as weeping, and looking from afar can be used as homecomings------Han Yuefu Folk Songs Elegies

9. Bed The bright moonlight in front of me is suspected to be frost on the ground. I look up at the bright moon and lower my head to think about my hometown------Tang Dynasty. Li Bai's Jingye Thoughts

10. Who would have expected that in this life, my heart will be in Tianshan and my body will be in Cangzhou! －－－Lu You

11. But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Huma is not taught to cross the Yin Mountain. --Wang Changling

12. When I go up to the Jianglou alone, I feel so lost. The moonlight is like water and the water is like the sky. Where are the people who come to look at the moon together? The scenery is vaguely like last year------Tang. Zhao Xia's feelings about the Jianglou

13. When you meet people, you gradually feel that the local accent is different, but you hate that the orioles sound like the old mountains ------ Five poems from Sikong Tu Manshu of the Tang Dynasty

14. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, but the city is full of spring vegetation. deep. The flowers gradually shed tears when I feel grateful, and the birds are frightened by the hatred. --Du Fu

15. Suddenly I heard an ancient tune and thought about it. - Du Shenyan

16. Hu Ma follows the north wind and crosses the bird's nest to the south branch ------Nineteen ancient poems of Han Dynasty

17. Tonight People look at the bright moon, and they don’t know who is missing their autumn thoughts------Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty looked at the moon on the night of the 15th and sent it to Dr. Du

18. The shame of Jingkang has not yet snowed; the hatred of the ministers, when will it be destroyed. The ambition is to eat the meat of Huns when they are hungry, and to drink the blood of Huns when they are thirsty. Waiting to start over, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky. ---Yue Fei

19. When you come from your hometown, you should know about it. Will the plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window tomorrow? ------Three miscellaneous poems by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

20. Candles express farewell with intention, and weep for others until dawn------Du Mu's farewell of the Tang Dynasty

21. The dew turns white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown--- ---Tang Dynasty. Du Fu recalled his brother-in-law on a moonlit night

22. When people return home after falling geese, they think in front of flowers. ------Sui Dynasty. Xue Daoheng people think about home every day

23. The merchant girl does not know the hatred of the country's subjugation, but she still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river. --Du Mu, a paragraph describing missing my hometown

1. I miss the high mountain in my hometown. The main peak reaches straight into the sky, making the sky in my hometown high and deep. It is evergreen all year round, shaded by green trees, and very quiet. When the Shanmin flowers bloom, the mountains and fields are dotted with pink flowers, and the stars are dotted, which is really beautiful; when the Shanmin fruits are ripe, it makes people salivate, and even makes the children run around in the mountains. In fact, I like the flowers in my hometown. Mountain, because the background of my life is the true nature of mountains, and my personality has the shadow and nature of mountains. I yearn for the mountains in my hometown because they are as hard-working and straightforward as the people in my hometown. They hold the sunrise in the morning and give the morning glow a bright glow; they watch the sunset in the evening and give the sunset a glow. I admire the mountain in my hometown because it is as loyal and strong as my father, with his straight back and broad chest. "Standing up is like a mountain."

2. I miss the mountain road in my hometown.

Rugged and winding. That mountain road has the concern of my mother waiting for me, the longing eyes of my fellow villagers, and the eyes of wanderers looking back reluctantly, as well as my joy, yearning and pursuit, and of course my dreams and hesitation. The hometown that always haunts me is actually a small mountain village with beautiful scenery. How many times have I waded through the long river of memory, how many times have I traveled through time and space, traveled through mountains and rivers, and dreamed of returning to this beautiful hometown and my beloved relatives.

3. Looking at the sky, it is raining lightly. I look at the raindrops drop by drop, and I feel an impulse coming up in my heart. They form a poem, which is a poem by Li Bai: "Look up and look up." Bright moon, bow your head and miss your hometown. ”

4. When you are away from home, you can’t help but feel a slight feeling of homesickness. I can’t explain what this feeling is like. When it comes to girls being homesick, I don’t object to that; as for boys, it seems that they shouldn’t feel homesick. This may be right. Just like me, I stay away from home all year round and only go home once a year, and only once a year. I only go home once during the Spring Festival, a traditional Chinese festival. After graduating from college, I traveled here and there for work. I have long been accustomed to the wandering life. Perhaps it is the feeling of being at home all over the world and wandering around the world.

5. Times have changed, times are constantly changing, and people are constantly changing, but the only thing that remains unchanged is the homesickness of being away from home, like He Zhizhang’s son who left home when he was young, The local pronunciation has not changed, the hair on the temples has faded, the children do not recognize each other, and they smile and ask where the guests are from. This song may not be suitable for me, but at least it is one of my moods. Regardless of it, go out and take a look.

6. Maybe it’s because I have been away from my hometown for too long, so I feel this way. Since I was born as a child, I have spent a lot of time in my hometown, so I am very familiar with every plant and tree in my hometown. Even if I am blindfolded, I can walk from the entrance of the village to my home. When I left my hometown, I felt very sad. Every time I push open the dusty door at home, there is always a joy in my heart, and every time I lock the door when I leave my hometown, my hands are shaking. When we arrived at the entrance of the village, we didn’t forget to look back and take a few more glances at the beautiful scenery of our hometown.

7. Autumn is here, and the leaves on the trees are withered. The old trees whose roots had clung to the ground for decades seemed to be about to become hollow. Thinking of this, I can't help but think of my hometown.

8. The hometown that always haunts me is actually a small mountain village with beautiful scenery. How many times have I waded through the long river of memory, how many times have I traveled through time and space, traveled through mountains and rivers, and dreamed of returning to this beautiful hometown and my beloved relatives.

9. There are many things worth remembering in my hometown. Every night when I think of my hometown, I always dream about the scenes I used to play in my hometown. Those pictures always appear in my dreams. One picture is of an innocent naughty boy sitting in front of the small stone table in front of the door under the bright moonlight. I was with an old lady, listening to her telling old-fashioned stories one after another, but I always felt very good and applauded every time. There is also a child using the "head" of a hoe to clear out a piece of land in the back garden, preparing to plant his beloved peaches... Whenever this happens, I am always awakened, and as soon as I wake up, I have that dream again, but instead It's not here, at this time, I cried, Oh my God! Can you even give me a clear dream? Looking at the gray sky with regret, the image of my hometown appears in my tears.

10. The taste of hometown is hidden in the beautiful scenery. There are two trees in front of my house, one is a tall pine tree, and the other is a beautiful osmanthus tree. I will never forget the fragrance of osmanthus and the tenacious spirit of pine trees. I love my hometown.

11. The mountains are long and the water is long. The little bit of love can’t be blown away along the way, and the lovesickness can’t be separated. I can only send a lovesick heart to the bright moon, just as the bright moon sends thousands of miles. I miss you, I wish you a long life and love me thousands of miles away.

12. Whenever I think of Wang Anshi's famous line from "Mooring at Guazhou", "The spring breeze turns green again on the south bank of the river, when will the bright moon shine back on me?" I feel a bit like Wang Anshi. It's winter now, and the winter wind has already "painted" my hometown white, and I can't go back until the Chinese New Year!

13. Beauty is all my memory of you.

When spring comes, your beauty is far greater than my excited heart. Bees and butterflies are flying, the grass is growing and warblers are flying. What is even more beautiful is your soft wind, which wakes up my hibernating happiness. When summer comes quietly, the commotion only belongs to those who are restless, but you are silently nurturing the fruits of life. It is you who made me understand that the greatest beauty in the world is selfless giving; when the autumn girl sings When the sweet carols dance, you smile and bloom. The harvest season belongs to me and you. At this time, you are endowed with mature beauty; when winter is wrapped in silver makeup, you fall asleep, but you The silence is not depression or decadence, but the accumulation of strength in waiting. I am crazy, I am in love, I am fascinated, I am drunk, so I am intoxicated by the beauty of my hometown.

14. I have had strong feelings for this place since I was a child. From the row of my house, we can see the large green fields first, and the fresh wind blows softly on the lovely faces of the beautiful village. Here, the mud road has turned into an asphalt road; from a straw house to a small bungalow...

15. I miss my hometown and the small bookstore in my hometown. I miss my hometown and the plum trees in my hometown. I miss my hometown and the small stone road in my hometown. I miss my hometown and my classmates. ah! Hometown, I miss you under the bright moonlight at this moment! Are you missing each other as much as I do at this moment? I am waiting for you slowly under the bright moonlight.

16. I miss the high mountain in my hometown. Although it is not as beautiful as Hengshan Mountain in Nanyue, nor as steep as Huashan Mountain in Xiyue Mountain, it is still tall and handsome. The main peak reaches straight into the sky, making the sky in my hometown high and deep. . It is evergreen all year round, shaded by green trees, and very quiet. When the Shanmin flowers are in bloom, the mountains and fields are dotted with pink flowers, and the stars are dotted, which is really beautiful; when the Shanmin fruits are ripe, it makes people salivate, and even makes children run around all over the mountain. The sound of that time still rings in their ears. The nursery rhyme: "In July, half of the mountains are sour, in August, half of the mountains are red, and in September, nine mountains are full of wine." In fact, I like the mountains in my hometown because the background of my life is the true nature of the mountains, and my personality has the shadow and nature of the mountains. I yearn for the mountains in my hometown because they are as hard-working and straightforward as the people in my hometown. They hold the sunrise in the morning and give the morning glow a bright glow; they watch the sunset in the evening and give the sunset a glow. I admire the mountain in my hometown because it is as loyal and strong as my father, with his straight backbone and broad chest. "Standing up is like a mountain."

17. The taste of hometown is hidden in those happy times. Whenever I go back to my hometown, a few good friends come to play with me and we play our favorite games. I can never forget that happy moment.

18. My hometown is in the far north, where beautiful mountains and clear waters and outstanding people are like a bright pearl embedded in the northern part of the motherland. If my hometown is a pearl, then the lotus pond is the brilliant light on the pearl. Spring returns to the earth, everything returns to spring, and the lotus pond also wakes up. The lotus pond in spring is not very charming, just a monotonous green, water green, light green, or elegant dark green. The green is dotted with a few dots of white - those are the few small white lotus flowers blooming on the edge, floating on the water like the lotus leaves on the edge, which are very eye-catching in spring.

19. The end of each semester is the time that I yearn for the most. Usually I can't hold back my emotions in the week before a vacation. , this week is undoubtedly the longest and happiest week of the school year for me. I am immersed in the happiness of going home, not to mention reviewing my homework. This is also the most frustrating point for me. My mind always defeats my reason. Every time I pick up a book to review it, and when I cradle my feet for a while, the joy comes to my heart again. Of course, I throw the textbook aside and go to pack my luggage. , even though my luggage has been collected by me many times...

20. I really miss the mountains and rivers of my hometown, they are so beautiful. The refreshing green of the mountains in my hometown makes me unforgettable. How nostalgic! I always dream about the mountains in my beautiful hometown. They are so beautiful and have wrinkles one by one that I will never forget. However, my mother, who always loves to make fun of the scenery, now actually took me away from my hometown and came to this busy Wudi.

Why did my hometown abandon me? Am I not cute enough?

21. The grass in my hometown is so bright and bright, and its brightness is revealed as soon as the sun shines. The grass here is even more novel than your grass. There are oval, rectangular, trapezoidal, all kinds of grass. You will definitely like it when you see it!

22. My hometown is picturesque. The trees are green, the flowers are in bloom, and people are relaxing and playing freely; driving on the riverside avenue, a beautiful picture is spread out in front of your eyes. It is really like driving on the road and walking in the middle of the picture. I love you my hometown! !

23. Every year when I return to my hometown, I like to go out and see the wild places. Walking on the familiar field path, seeing the green red flowers and yellow rapeseed flowers, and smelling the long-lost fragrance of the soil, I felt like I was back to my childhood. The land is still the same, the people are still the same, maybe they haven't been together for many years, and their lifestyles are different, so it feels like the words they say are not on the same level. Even so, every time I return to my hometown, I always feel a familiar feeling and see some different changes. Perhaps they are the embellishments brought by the new socialist countryside that I have been calling for a long time. In fact, what I see is still too slow. This may be the reason why I don’t want to stay at home for too long. I usually don’t go home for more than a week.

24. The morning here is not "shrouded" by fog, so it is not as warm and moist as the "ink painting" in Jiangnan, but in this dry morning light, she can still "vaguely" feel her charm. Through the willow branches, the bright sunshine "sways and shines", everything illuminated by the sun is so clear and "dazzling", even the dewdrops held by the flowers and leaves are so "crystal" and "bright" like crystal. The sleepiness that has not dissipated is "hazy", and in a trance, it seems that I have come to the "dream" realm in the "fairy tale". Imagination is really a wonderful thing, making the world "change instantly". Looking at the "splendid" sun, another "poetic" morning is about to begin.

25. Hometown, how many nights have I stood in the corridor of the dormitory facing west, looking up at the night sky, longing for my hometown, thinking that there is a smiling face hidden in every star, which makes people look forward to seeing and heart-beating. Want to pick.

26. In order to study, I stayed away from my hometown and came to Gejiu, Xidu. I could go back home twice at most every semester. I didn’t know how homesick it was if I didn’t leave my hometown. Every weekend I saw my roommates happy. I was very envious when I returned home on weekends. The dormitory was empty and lifeless on weekends. There was no one to talk to in the empty dormitory at night. All I could do was call my family to relieve the loneliness in my heart. Or call a friend to chat about your current situation to prove that you are not a lonely person. The night is very long, and the feeling of homesickness is growing. I don't have any sleepiness. My thoughts will chase the eternal and brilliant sun in my hometown, and my tears will pass away quietly. I miss home.

27. Every time I think of you, my hometown, my long-lost hometown! My heart was so heavy that I could never lift it up again. Am I too sentimental, or am I still unable to let go of my love for you? Sadness, the young heart carries its burden prematurely, and the heart bound with the thin sand of sadness seems to be exhausted and withered after the vicissitudes of life. My heart is also lifeless, but I don’t want to use it to examine you, my hometown, it does not belong to you, so I search for your memories when I am in a clear mood, not wanting to pollute you with the vulgarity of this world. .

28. Enthusiasm is all my praise for you. When I am full of passion, you are my never-ending motivation, flowing continuously from the depths of my heart. When I was frustrated, your hopeful eyes looked at me from a distance, as if telling me: Enthusiasm is the capital for you to continue to struggle, get up! So I moved on; when I was in a foreign land, your enthusiasm turned into silent words and quietly revealed my desolate heart. People say that the spring in a foreign land is not as warm as the winter in my hometown. I feel deeply about this. Experience; when I was frivolous and arrogant, I suddenly thought of your gentle words on a lonely and empty night: when passion and pride dance, danger has quietly come. I suddenly realized it, so I went into battle lightly. I was obsessed, I was in love, I was fascinated, I was drunk, so I was softened by the enthusiasm of my hometown.

29. The hometown that always haunts me is actually a small mountain village with beautiful scenery. The rolling mountains surrounding the village protect the people here hand in hand, like a kind mother's affectionate love. Staring at the child in her arms. How many times have I waded through the long river of memory, how many times have I traveled through time and space, traveled through mountains and rivers, and dreamed of returning to this beautiful hometown.