1. Home is a scenery that can never be tired of seeing, and home is a past that can never be broken; Home is the shore, home is the wall, and home is the shoulder to lean on. Or home is just the eyes your parents look at you. Home is an old story that can never be finished. Now, when the word "home" is mentioned, my heart is particularly warm and my eyes want to cry.

2. "The willows are weeping, and the rain and snow are raining". I go home less and less now, but the weak figure of kind parents is more and more clear in my heart. I'm really homesick and miss my parents! I miss the familiar grass and trees in my hometown.

3. In this life, we are all on the way home. Set out again, just to go home more happily and calmly in the future. The road has no end. Home, in the heart!

4. If you have money but no money, you should go home for the New Year. When you are on a journey, don't wait. Pack your tickets, watch your luggage, bring your blessings and take care of your children. Don't argue, don't squeeze, don't grab, don't cross, have a civilized journey and travel smoothly. Bon voyage and happy Spring Festival.

5. Home is a harbor for the soul to stop after experiencing the hardships in the world.

6. In the eyes of a visionary, the sky is always gray. Because only gray is incomplete, and only incomplete can they enjoy their fantasies. Sometimes it's not that the sky turns gray, but that we are used to fantasy, to seeing the sky as gray, to playing our fantasy talent, and to fantasizing about things that don't exist or are even a little illusory.

7. The closer the way home is, the less time you have to go home. The deeper your thoughts are, the less chance you have to look back.

8. The sadness and moving homesickness, the magnificence and vastness of Zhongyan's homesickness, and the aestheticism and eternity of Zhaojun's homesickness clearly tell us that homesickness is the most beautiful scenery in our hearts, no matter when, where and what our life situation is.

9. Parents at home, we owe too much, brothers at home, we miss too much, food at home, warmth at home, we yearn for too much, the journey home, we rush about together, happiness at home, may you return home happily.

1. Homesickness is an eternal emotion of human beings. Being in a foreign land, our hearts are in our hometown, and we are homesick, because we are all thinking about our roots and remembering our roots.

11. Dad is a green leaf, and Mom is a green leaf. I am one of the flowers and bones, and the green leaves lose nutrients to me, making me fragrant and lovable. Green leaves surround the buds, forming the most beautiful spring.

12. I know that late spring didn't come, but it is said that the hot summer in June is gradually coming, and the purple plum blossoms are still blooming as before. The vast land is quiet and warm, reaching Sanqiu Shili osmanthus Chang 'an. I looked at the unknown starry sky and poured out my lingering words. I chose myself. This is the miss of passers-by.

13. Too many things have happened in the past six months. After experiencing joys and sorrows and where will you go, I feel more and more that home is the warmest harbor. If your parents are here, you must travel well if you don't travel far.

every night, when I sit alone on the balcony, looking at the sky and the moon, I feel homesick.

15. Are you feeling super depressed about going home? Envy those Martians who have friends, and talk about concerts along the way. It's really sad to go back alone. Huahua, I'm leaving. See you next year!

I saw you yesterday. As soon as you turned around, I turned around, because I followed you home.

17. Wandering in a strange place, I always care about the mountains and rivers, the grass and the trees in my hometown, standing in the silent night sky and looking at my hometown for countless days and nights, recalling the beautiful pictures that have passed away.

18. I rubbed off the old leaves in autumn. Do you want to hear a new story? The quiet river opened its eyes and said with a smile: there are always people who go home and there are always offshore boats.

19. Don't say that the country road is long, no matter how long it is, it can't be longer than my thoughts; Don't say that the world is far away, no matter how far it is, it is far from my eyes; Don't say that the sky is high, no matter how high it is, it can't be higher than my imagination. Hometown, you are the eternal root in people's hearts.

2. If you have a home, there will be love. As long as you have a home, the snow and ice will melt in the cold places, and spring will bloom! I love my family!

21. If I can describe my home in words, I suddenly find that I can't write. It's not that there is nothing to write, but I want to write too much and have nowhere to put pen to paper.

22, "lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home" all the year round, what is hidden in our hearts except deep concern? Throughout the year, how many parents miss their distant children all the time?

23. If I am silver moon like that dish, then the bright sun is home, because it gives me light. If I were a dust, then the vast land is home, and there are countless brothers and sisters here.

24. Home, always relaxing music, will accompany me in the future.

25. Gradually, the sun set on the top of the hill, leaving only a glimmer of light on the horizon, which made the sky red and the ground yellow. Blood red is sprinkled all over the earth, just like homesickness is spread all over the fields.

26. I always look forward to one day, spreading my wings and flying freely in the vast sky.

27. I miss the wonderful world outside, and I miss the warm nest in my hometown outside. I don't know if we want too much or life is so unsatisfactory.

28. It's the festive season of the year. I ask Happiness to buy tickets for you, Happiness to drive for you, Health to escort you, Peace to accompany you to your home, and I wish you a safe home, family reunion, happiness and good luck.

29. When you walk into the family, you will find that there are not only our lifelong concerns and home, but also our unspeakable sadness and confusion. I think everyone has a home.

3, the wind is rising, and I am constantly concerned; Clouds are surging, and I have lingering thoughts. A classic poem about missing relatives in hometown

Wen Yan [Tang] Wei Yingwu

Where is the hometown? It's leisurely to think about it. On the autumn night in Huainan, Gao Zhai heard the geese coming.

Zashi (Wang Wei)

you who have come from my old country, tell me what has happened there!. Was the plum, when you passed my silken window, is the cold plum blooming?

inscribed on the wall of an inn north of dayu mountain (Song Zhiwen)

Nanfeiyan on a cloudy moon, here turn back, this very month. The birds do not enter, but I do not travel far from the lingnan, I do not know when, when I can return to the return?

the river is pausing at ebb-tide, and the woods are thick with clinging mist. Tomorrow I climb to the top of the mountain, looking northward to my hometown, or can I see the red plum on the mountain top.

bidding a friend farewell at jingmen ferry (Li Bai)

sailing far off from Jingmen Ferry, soon you will be with people in the south. Where the mountains end and the plains begin, and the river winds through wilderness.

the moon is lifted like a mirror, sea-clouds gleam like palaces. And the water has brought you a touch of home, to draw your boat three hundred miles.

On a moonlit night, 1 million younger brothers (Du Fu)

In a wanderer hears drums portending battle, geese are singing in autumn. Dew changes to frost since tonight, how much brighter the moonlight is at home!

o my brothers, lost and scattered, what is life to me without you?. It's often late to send books, what can I hope for during war?.

Farewell (Folk Song of Sui Dynasty)

The willows are green and the flowers are flying in the sky.

The wicker folding ruler has run out of flowers. May I ask if the pedestrians will return?

Looking at the moon for fifteen nights (Wang Jian)

In the atrium, the Bai Shu rooster crows, and the Coody Leng silent wet osmanthus.

I don't know whose house Qiu Si will fall into tonight.

on meeting a messenger to the capital

It's a long way to the east of my hometown, but I don't want to cry.

I'll meet you immediately without paper and pen, and I'll report my peace with your message.

show your son (Lu You)

When you die, you know everything is empty, but you are sad to see Kyushu.

Julian Waghann decided to celebrate the Central Plains Day in the north, and the family sacrifice was never forgotten.

fisherman's pride (Fan Zhongyan)

The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang geese go unnoticed, and all sides are ringing. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke and the sunset are closed.

a glass of turbid wine is home to Wan Li, but Yan ran has not stopped drinking. Qiang Guan is covered with frost. People are sleepless, and the general has white hair and tears.

I cut a plum boat and crossed Wujiang (Jie Jiang)

I'm so worried about spring. The boat on the river shakes and the curtain moves upstairs. Qiuniangdu and Tainiangqiao. The wind is fluttering and the rain is drizzling.

when will you go home to wash your guest robes? The silver word is sheng Diao, and the heart word is fragrant. Time is easy to throw people away. Cherry is red and banana is green.

Tianjingsha Qiu Si (Ma Zhiyuan)

Old trees with withered vines faint crows, small bridges with flowing water, old roads with thin horses in the west wind.

when the sun sets, heartbroken people are far away.

The wall in prison (Tan Sitong)

I'm desperate to stop thinking about James Zhang, and I have to wait for Du Gen for a moment.

I smile at the sky from the horizontal knife, and I'm going to save my liver and gallbladder.

A chapter on feelings (Tan Sitong)

Everything in the world is anxious for spring, and now it's time to cry to the pale ghost.

4 million people shed tears together, where is China in the end of the world?

you who have come from my old country, tell me what has happened there! was the plum, when you passed my silken window, is Han Mei in flower? -Tang Wang Wei's three miscellaneous poems

so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already? lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home-Tang Li Bai meditates at night

I don't know who Qiu Si will fall into tonight.-Tang Wang Jian looked at the moon on the 15th night and sent Du Langzhong's famous saying about missing his relatives in his hometown

Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family more every festive season.

how much brighter the moonlight is at home!, people are relatives of their hometown.

you who have come from my old country, tell me what has happened there!.

I am on a high mountain, looking at my hometown. Hometown is invisible and can never be forgotten.

Guazhou, the mouth of Jingkou, is separated from Zhongshan by several mountains. When the spring breeze comes to Jiang Nanan again, when will the bright moon shine on me? < P > I will leave home when I am young, and the local accent will not change.

Lingwai Yinshu, winter after winter, spring after spring. The more I approached my hometown, the more timid I was, and I dared not inquire about the people who came from the house.

at last I can send my messengers, wildgeese, homing to Loyang.

People have only been in spring for seven days and have been away from home for two years. The days of returning home are behind the birds returning to the earth, but the idea of going home is there before the spring flowers are open.

it's been ten frost in the guest house, and I miss Xianyang day and night. On the 9th of June, I remembered my Shandong brother

Wang Wei

being a stranger in a foreign land, and

thinking of my relatives every holiday.

if you know where your brother is climbing,

there is one less person who is planting dogwood everywhere.

Looking at the moon for fifteen nights

Wang Jian

Bai Shu Habitat Crow in the atrium,

Coody Leng Silent Wet Osmanthus fragrans.

The moon is full of expectations tonight.

I wonder whose home Qiu Si will be.

People miss home every day

Xue Daoheng

has only been in spring for seven days, and

has been away from home for two years.

after people fall into the wild goose,

they think before the flowers.

"lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home." -"Silent Night Thinking" Li Bai

"you who have come from my old country, tell me what has happened there!." -"Miscellaneous Poetry" Wang Wei

"now, nearing my village, meeting people, I dare not ask a single question." -"Crossing the Han River" Song Zhiwen

"the moon, grown full now over the sea, Tianya * * * At this time." -"looking at the moon and thinking of one far away" Zhang Jiuling

"I hope that people will live for a long time, and thousands of miles will be beautiful." -

Su Shi misses his hometown sentence

1. Missing the grass, trees, flowers and fruits, clear streams and calm rivers in his hometown has given me a lot of reverie, pleasure, concern and hope, just like returning to my long-lost hometown and childish childhood, even in my dreams, it can make me feel relaxed and happy.

2. I miss the oak trees and poplars on the mountain in my hometown. Little bright red buds are beginning to appear. After a winter of loneliness, the birds are now active. They are singing and dancing happily on the branches.

3. I miss the willow trees in my hometown. The warm spring breeze dyed the endless fields green and wrinkled the quietly flowing river. Sweet spring rain, as light as silk, as thin as a needle tip, and as densely woven as a sieve.

4. I miss my hometown. When I walk on the terraced fields in my hometown, my feet will be stained with flowers and colors. When I look at this piece of field, my eyes are full of grass green Miao Qing, and I will feel a little drunk from time to time.

5. I miss the river in my hometown. There are some Toona sinensis trees growing by the river. They are swaying with deep purple Toona sinensis buds. In a few days, these spring buds will become bright red Toona sinensis leaves. When I was a child, I often came to the river with a basket and stood on tiptoe to play.

6. I miss my hometown, and the spring in my hometown contains a touching tenderness; Spring in my hometown reveals a satisfying affection; Spring in my hometown is full of a deep love affair.

7. I miss my hometown, and at the end of the winter when everything is depressed, all kinds of life are bred, so that they can embrace each other in the most gentle and charming first spring, bringing infinite vitality to people in my hometown.

8. I miss the starry moon in my hometown, the Mid-Autumn Festival, the harvest season, and the fields are full of grain fragrance. On a bright night, I sat with my partner and looked at the moon palace, laughing and saying, I saw Chang 'e, Yutu, WU GANG and osmanthus trees.

9. I missed my hometown and made an appointment with some classmates to go camping, that is, burning a bonfire to watch the stars. At that time, there were few stars in the sky, and the night sky was high and clear, as pure and transparent as a child's heart.

1. I miss my hometown. People and cows * * * enjoy the grass, cows eat grass, children chase and play on the grass, and sometimes pick a few immature tea fruits as bullets to attack each other and play field games in Chashan.

11. I miss my hometown. The sky is blue and high, and the artistic conception in autumn is full and mature. The attractive taste overflows the sky, and the mature and beautiful autumn is refreshing.

12. I miss my hometown, the clear flowing pool of clear water, listening to the murmur of autumn water, as if saying goodbye to the white clouds, saying goodbye to the hot summer, shaking hands with the blue sky, and the misty Qiu Si faintly washes the dust of the soul, which is refreshing.

13. I miss my hometown and go to the lake to play with my companions. The trees and flowers by the lake are about to bid farewell to their former greenery. In a fresh and short life, the branches of willow trees sway in the autumn wind without regret, and they are attached to the season.

14. I miss my hometown and run in the golden rice fields. The corn and red apples in Huang Chengcheng are ripe and full for farmers.

15. I miss the blooming flowers on the mountain in my hometown. The original bare trees have changed into new clothes of light green. The fruit trees have also produced beautiful flowers, and the birds are singing on the branches, which is so sweet and beautiful.

16. I miss my hometown. The Tiger Peak, which is backed by the village, is towering in the sky, and in the Chu Yang, it is full of youthful vitality. Sequoia trees guard their woodlands, and when autumn is thick, they have children and hang thousands of pine towers all over their branches.

17. I miss my hometown. The garden is really beautiful. The bushes seem to have paved the bottom of the ditch from the sky. The colors of seabuckthorn forest are all over the hillside. The fruits in the garden are granaries for birds, rats and insects.

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