1. Poems about my love for my family

Reminiscing about my brother-in-law on a moonlit night

Author: Du Fu

Guarding drums interrupts people's walking, and the autumn leaves The sound of a wild goose.

The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.

My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death.

The letter sent failed to arrive, and the troops were not withdrawn.

Du Fu's "Moonlight Night"

Tonight in Shouzhou, I can only watch the moon in my boudoir.

I pity my children from afar, but I still remember Chang'an.

The fragrant mist and clouds are wet, and the clear and shining jade arms are cold.

When will I lean on the virtual guise and see my tears dry?

The beacon fire lasts for three months, letters from home are worth ten thousand gold

Where is the hometown at dusk, the mist on the river makes people sad

Looking up at the bright moon, looking down at my hometown

As a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season

Will the winter plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window tomorrow?

Look up at the bright moon, bow your head and think about your hometown

The war continues for three months, letters from home are worth ten thousand yuan

Where is the hometown gate at dusk? The misty waves on the river make people sad

Looking up at the bright moon, bowing my head to miss my hometown

As a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season

In the future, in front of the beautiful window, the winter plum blossoms will bloom Hua Wei?

Looking up at the bright moon, bowing my head to miss my hometown

When walking in a strange city, I miss the warm home,

In the kind home, I miss the quiet backyard. Garden,

In the clean back garden, I yearn for the desert in the distance.

I seek loneliness all the way but am afraid of it.

The dew is white tonight, the moon is bright in my hometown

Dream·Homesick·Dreamer

The young man left home and the boss returned

Where is my home in the Qinling Mountains where the clouds are crossing? The snow is holding the blue gate and the horse can't move forward. (Han Yu)

Du Fu's "Moonlight Night"

Tonight the moon is shining in Shouzhou, and I can only watch it alone in my boudoir.

I pity my children from afar, but I still remember Chang'an.

The fragrant mist and clouds are wet, and the clear and shining jade arms are cold.

When will I lean on the virtual guise and see my tears dry? 2. Famous poems about I love my home

I love my country, I love my home. Colleagues in ancient and modern times, why do I often have tears in my eyes? Because I love this land. Deep. .

I would rather have a piece of soil in my hometown than a thousand taels of gold in a foreign country. Unity is strength - an ancient Chinese proverb

When you come from your hometown, you should know the things about your hometown. Will the winter plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window tomorrow? ------Tang Wang Wei <<; Three Miscellaneous Poems>>

The beautiful rivers and mountains are in order, and all the people are the masters - Zhu De. : "Send to the Generals in the Southern Expedition"

A vain person looks at his own name; a glorious person looks at the cause of his motherland - Marty

Science has no borders. Because she is a wealth that belongs to all mankind and a torch that illuminates the world, but scholars belong to the motherland. ——Pasteur

How great is the power of patriotism in front of it! What does the thought of life and the fear of suffering mean?

Treat the home as the home, the country as the country, and the world as the world. - "Guanzi·Herdsman"

Although Jincheng is happy, it is better to return to my hometown; although paradise is good, it is not a place to stay for a long time. —— Hua Luogeng

Generally speaking, who belongs to his own motherland? He does not belong to human beings. —— Belinsky: "The Biography of Reverend Wyke Pei"

Science has no borders, but scientists have national borders. ——"Pavlov's Centenary" 3. About me. Poems about loving my home

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If life is compared to a kind of drifting, then home is a small boat and a warm harbor.

If you compare life to a flight, then home is a small kite, home is the broad sky, and home is the eternal thread.

If life is compared to a journey, then home is the most beautiful scenery along the way, home is the full meaning and final destination of the journey, and home is also our eternal haven

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Du Shaofu was appointed as Wang Bo of Shuzhou

The city gate assisted the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke looked at the Wujin.

I would like to say goodbye to you, both are eunuchs.

We have close friends at home, and we are like neighbors across the world.

If you do nothing, you will go astray, and your children will be in trouble.

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I Love My Home Author: Yan Yulan

I often feel homesick

When I feel homesick, there is always a vague feeling in my ears Thinking of those lyrics:

I love my home, where I have my dear parents.

The warm pictures of home always come to mind inadvertently

I always feel that there is a lot of sweetness and warmth around me

There is so much beauty Missing me

Missing my beloved family

Missing the familiar, kind and loving faces

I always come back in my dreams The starting point of that harbor

Say cheers to yourself

Then you will have enough courage to face the storms of life

Nothing can replace the family in my heart status

I just feel that I can never repay the love my family gives me

The only thing I can do now is to call more and say hello

Home Gave me the courage to sail far

I suddenly remembered an old saying: Don’t travel far when your parents are around.

In the past, transportation was inconvenient, which was understandable. If something happened to the family, it would be difficult to get back.

But now the transportation conditions are better.

Even if you want to travel far, It’s also in that warm place

I’ll be able to go home soon

I’m so happy

Every time I encounter any difficulties or are unhappy Sometimes

As long as I call home

everything will be fine

Think about it

It’s great to have a home

My beloved family members are there 4. Urgent

Dad is the boat and mom is the sail. Without dad, half the sky is missing. Without mom, I am lonely. Because of this, I became a passenger they carried.

Dad is another "passenger ship" that cannot withstand the stormy waves (Dad is in poor health and often falls ill); Mom is a raised sail, supporting the family with strong perseverance and ensuring The boat sails smoothly; and I am a little boat passenger who always wants to get closer to the other side of happiness.

Although the neighbors praise our family for being surprisingly harmonious, I am often proud of it. However, sometimes it is inevitable that there will be some disharmonious "little frictions". I remember one time, my parents had a quarrel over a trivial matter, and both of them were red-faced. The father-in-law said that the father-in-law was right, and the mother-in-law said that the mother-in-law was right, and neither gave in to the other. In fact, in my opinion, both of them are using strong words to make sense. The next thing was good, they didn't say a word to each other for several days, and the harmonious scene at home seemed to be frozen in ice. I saw it in my eyes and was anxious in my heart. I always wanted to get them together several times. , but to no avail.

When my father was asked to eat, my mother asked me to do it; when I was looking for clothes, my father asked me to find out where the clothes were. Hey, if this continues, I will become their unpaid "part-time worker" "Sister". What to do!

I racked my brains and thought hard, and finally came up with a plan. Just use a "soft knife" to defeat them. Maybe this is a foolproof strategy. Thinking of this, I smiled slyly.

That day, while my parents were at home, I deliberately hid at my friend’s house, and then called them (my mother answered the phone at that time), “If you and Dad don’t get along again, I will I will never go home; if we make peace, I will come back naturally." At first, my mother thought I was teasing her and didn't take it seriously, and told me not to mess around. I told my mother my address and hung up the phone. If you want to act, you have to act well, so that you can impress the audience. I thought like this and continued to act as planned, as the sky gradually darkened.

I was watching TV carelessly at my friend's house, but in my heart I was longing for my parents to show up. My friend asked me doubtfully: "Does your trick work?" "Of course," I replied affirmatively. In fact, I was also very worried. There is no bottom yet. It finally got dark, and when I was feeling depressed, the doorbell rang. I hurriedly jumped off the sofa and opened the door. As expected, the person standing outside the door was my father, and behind him stood my mother. They both looked anxious. "Victory," I cheered, and headed home with my parents. On the way home, I dug out the details from my dad. It turned out that my parents didn’t see me coming back. They made several calls and couldn’t find me. They were as anxious as ants on a hot pot. Later, after receiving my call, They finally put down their snacks, but for the price I offered, no one was willing to make peace first for the sake of face. When it got dark, they finally made peace for my return. So, there was the previous scene.

After this incident, our family of three became more harmonious, "Let love live in my home... I love my home, love means no arguments, laughter and reunion every day, let love live in my home every day..."

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Home is a word that makes you feel warm when you mention it, and it is fascinating when you think of it. Only people who are destined to become a family can become a family.

Home, everyone has a home, home is the place that everyone is most familiar with. There are our dearest family and most beloved things.

Home is the first society that everyone comes into contact with. Here are our joys and sorrows. And each person's emotions will affect the emotions of the rest of the family.

Home is the warmest place. Hard-working parents are always working hard for a living. We welcome the morning sun and send away the sunset. In the morning, when you lazily get up from bed, there is already a breakfast carefully prepared for you by your mother on the table. In the evening, when you get home, although your parents have not prepared dinner because they are busy, your considerate mother always prepares snacks and a glass of water for you.

Home is the sustenance of your soul. When you achieve success, your family is truly happy for you and gives you the most sincere congratulations. When you fail, your family will encourage you from time to time and give you the power of love, giving you the courage to walk from the haze of failure to the door of success. When you are sad and feel that there is no friend around you who is worth talking to, you will suddenly feel that home is the only person worth talking to. The care and consideration of your family will slowly erase the shadow in your heart.

Home is also a school that teaches you how to adapt to society and how to be a human being. Your attentive mother is always by your side, teaching you how to respect your teachers at school and how to treat your friends and classmates. A strict father will always help you in your studies and criticize you severely when you do something careless and wrong. Perhaps, in the past, you would have thought your mother was nagging you, and your father's severity scared you. Later, you will feel that your mother's nagging is so kind and warm; and your father's strictness will make you feel his infinite expectations for you.

Home changes with the passage of time. Our parents are getting older, and we are growing up day by day. As you grow older, you will feel your parents' deep love for you more and more strongly. As you grow up, be filial to your parents who are getting older every day.

Home is created by parents working together. From birth to adulthood to successful career, every step of a person's life is inseparable from the care, instruction, influence and support of this family. Everyone’s growth is soaked in the hard work of their parents.

Home is the place I love most. I will study hard with my parents’ expectations, and I will go home with success in the future. 5. Three essays from the fifth unit of the first volume of junior high school "I Love My Home"

I love my home

Home is the cradle for every child to grow and the harbor where every child lives. . I have a warm, happy and harmonious home. I love my family.

I love my home, a happy and warm home. My parents love me in every possible way, which makes me deeply appreciate the warmth of home. Whenever I come back from school, my mother is busy cooking delicious meals for me in the kitchen. My father sits beside me and studies with me. When I encounter a question that I don’t know, my father will patiently explain it to me. My mother is very helpful to me. She was very concerned about my studies. She was afraid that I would be tired from studying, so she tried her best to find ways to improve my nutrition.

He boils a cup of hot milk for me every morning and always prepares the dishes for me.

I love my family, a harmonious and happy home. There is always a peaceful atmosphere in my house, and our family of three always gets along in harmony. Mom and Dad have a very good relationship and almost never quarrel. Dad talks very humorously and always makes my mother and I laugh. I am a very sensible child who is not willful and does not make my parents angry. If I get good grades in the exam, my parents will celebrate for me and take me to eat my favorite ice cream. Every time I pour a glass of wine for my parents first, because I know very well that my grades In addition to the teacher's contribution, my achievement is also inseparable from the training of my parents.

I love my family, a home that I can rely on. Whenever I encounter difficulties or grievances outside, it is my parents who help me resolve difficulties and listen to me talk about my inner anguish. They teach me how to face life and face the facts; it is they who teach me that life will not be Everything is smooth sailing, but one must know how to face the challenges and tests of life.

I love this warm and happy home, and let love stay in my home forever. 6. Poems about I love my home

"I love my home" Author: Mengli Qinghe

I love my home

My home

It looks like a moored dock

Calm and calm

It is the support of the ship

I love my home

My home

Like the solid Great Wall

Solemn and majestic

It is fearless protection

I love my home

Mine Home

Is like the bright full moon

Perfect and pure

Is glorious and brilliant

I love my home

Is like a close lover

Gentle and considerate

Is the spring breeze blowing

I love my home

I love her sincerity and tolerance

I love my family

I love her enthusiasm

I love my family

I I love her beauty and movingness

I love my family

I love her happiness and harmony

"I love my family" Author: Dan Mohen

The distant courage has gradually faded away,

The endless shouting can no longer go back.

That kind of craving-

Not everyone can taste it.

The sun shines in the heart - warmth,

The cold bright moon shines on the pain in the heart

That kind of expectation -

How many people understand the pain in the night sky?

It is the pain that cannot come back after passing away.

Let us have a perfect home

To embrace the warm sunshine

To taste the taste of happiness. 7. I Love My Family Prose

In the screen of my heart, the note of having a family will beat from time to time. It is always important whether the family is rich or poor. Looking back on my past years, I joined the revolution at the age of 16. I felt like home wherever I went, and I had no concept of home. Especially in those wandering days, long-term singles don’t care about home, but personal comfort and happiness are enough! As the years go by, life needs more and more demands for a home that truly belongs to one's own. Therefore, we must always pursue our own beautiful home. This is the same for everyone, and everything is inevitable.

Yes, the birds that fly away are forever concerned about the old forest; the boats that are drifting are always thinking about the harbor; the travelers who are running around, whether they are returning home in a hurry or leaving home, have thousands of things in their hearts. The place that is inextricably linked and missed all the time is still home.

Friends, no matter happy or sad, rainy or sunny, home is always in our hearts; you don’t have to choose to be weak or strong, you don’t have to be remembered or forgotten, home can always give you and me endless blessings. Strength; because of this, you and I each run towards our dreams, and we return to the place we miss in our hearts today, thousands of miles away. The appearance of home is the drop of tears and expectations that flow to the bottom of my heart.

Under the sky of a foreign land, there are you and I shed tears of homesickness. In the crowded crowd at the train station, there are your and my dusty figures. On the speeding train, there is your eagerness to go. At the moment when I set foot on my hometown, there is I kissed the lips of my hometown, and the long-gone melody "Clouds of Hometown" lingered in my ears: The clouds of my hometown floated across the sky, and they kept calling me. When the breeze around me blew gently, a voice called to me. Come back, come back! Wanderers who have wandered around the world, don't wander around with heavy footsteps, the road back home is so long. When the breeze around you blows gently, come back, come back!