Sentences of longing for your hometown
Hometown, what is hometown? The hometown is a dream of your childhood, the hometown is a cornerstone in your growth process. There is a song that goes like this: ? The most beautiful thing about the world's roads is that it is still the hometown, and the sweetest thing about the world's water is that it is still the hometown. The following is my collection of sentences about missing the hometown, welcome to learn!
Sentences of longing for the hometown a
1, the hometown is far away, when to go? I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it in a few days. Back to the hometown, take a long artemisia, with the river of the heart, to the hometown drift, to the hometown roaming. The wanderers are still wandering, they still haven't been able to go back to their hometown, because their career is in the four directions. They want to carry a boatload of starlight and return to their hometown with shining light. Let us ring the bell of hope and look forward to the reunion with them in the splendid season. Hometown ah, hometown, let me soulful hometown, I must make you proud of me.
2. Hometown is a picture. Spring in March, no matter which corner, are lit with the colors of spring? Green. Trees awakened from their slumber, stretching out buds and shoots, appearing to be so vibrant, the grass will also be its little head out of the ground, east to see, west to see, so cozy. Looking around, I don't know is the master of the painting for the Run ink dyeing ho, dash, Linlin point, flinging the move to pick, shaking sprinkle shadow, flowers, wonderful dance, joyful attitude, Xingran paper.
3, the hometown survived our childhood, or there are young and strong, has become part of our life, has become our own. It is not a commodity, not a tourist destination, not according to a certain price can be sold to any customer round-trip tickets and weekend entertainment programs. Hometown than any tourist attractions have something more: your blood, tears, and sweat, so how can I not remember the hometown people, hometown things, hometown bridge?
4, stepping gently, walking in the spring fields, grab a handful of soil, exuding an intoxicating fragrance, catch a butterfly, and gently put it to fly? The spring in the countryside is always a blur of beauty, and the songs on the land are interspersed with the fragrance of wildflowers. That wheat seedlings in the sweat of the nourishment of plucking, and with the breeze under the rain played not beautiful but very moving melody.
5, walking in the hometown of the road, that natural, that harmony, that comfortable, like the wind, slowly drifted into my heart. Some of the paths in my hometown are cement roads, some are dirt roads, but this has not affected my enthusiasm for my hometown.
6, hometown is a distant flute, melodious and far-reaching, hometown is an ancient fairy tale, beautiful and moving; hometown is a jar of old wine, fragrant and mellow?
7, the hometown is a clear river, and thus named? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. She is like a large green satin spread in the valley of the vertical and horizontal duel, the sun, glittering, she rejoiced, singing all the way, when the wind blew, ripples, and seems to lift her beautiful train to see the fragrance.
8, although homesickness will bring a touch of sadness, but it is still a healthy and noble emotions, is to maintain the traveler and hometown, the motherland's spiritual ties. I am willing to sing the praises of this emotion.
9, did not leave his hometown, his hometown is like a beautiful painting, we play in the painting, play, but can only see the end of the sky that distant sunset. When we left the hometown, the hometown is a hanging painting, no matter how we enter, he is always separated by a thin layer of veil?
10, my hometown does not have the prosperity of the pasty bones of the metropolis, there is no tragedy like the deep and strange castle, there is no green to melt all your thoughts of the big forest. But if you hear Schubert's solo song in the sunset of the journey, so that you suddenly burst into tears of imagination, often hometown trails, hometown moonlight, can not help but make people recall the poet's despondent sighs a thousand years ago? The moon is bright in the hometown.
11, I miss, because I have a beautiful hometown; I miss, because I have a beautiful memory; I miss, because I have a beautiful childhood; I'm very happy, because I have a beautiful dream; I'm very happy, because I have a beautiful cloud; I'm very happy, because I have clear as autumn water like thoughts.
12, hometown is a melodious flute, always let a person's soul; hometown is a touch of bright moonlight, always let a person's heart; hometown is a string of eternal memories, always let a person think of it to miss. Hometown of those people, those things, is the most wonderful song, is the most charming moonlight, is the most profound memory.
13, my hometown is a pot of old wine, in my heart the longer I set aside, the more mellow its flavor; my hometown is a cup of Nongjing green tea, the longer I soak in my heart, the more intense its flavor; my hometown is a memory of a short film, the more times I screened in my heart, the more clear it is the picture. Love their hometown does not need an excuse, not to mention the reason, because the hometown has our ? Roots?
14,? Head looking at the moon, head down thinking of the hometown? From this, we can see the deep feelings of the travelers who miss their hometown. Wang Wei's? The world's most famous poet, Wang Wei, has been a guest in a foreign land for a long time, and he misses his family twice as much at festivals. The ancient lines of Wang Wei show the sadness of being in a foreign land. Cen Sen's? The road to his hometown is long, and the tears in his sleeves are not dry. is even more than a recitation of his nostalgia for his hometown. Hometown, the place where I grew up, where I left a lot of laughter!
15, difficult to give up the hometown pro, more difficult to give up the hometown love. The travelers send their nostalgia on the wine, and trust their feelings on Dukang. The wine into the sadness, turned into tears of lovesickness? In the weak candlelight, accompanied by tears, with despair, drink to the hometown of thick thoughts. Nostalgia is a green silk, often tied in the heart. With tears in my heart, I only feel the kindness of my hometown, the warmth of my hometown, and the beautiful flowers of my hometown. The hometown ah, hometown, let me soulful hometown, when I can enter your heart again
16, hometown, hometown is what? Hometown is a dream of your childhood, hometown is a cornerstone of your growth process. There is a song like this: ? Walk the world's roads, the most beautiful or hometown, drink the world's water, the sweetest or hometown.
17, I miss the hometown, if my heart is a dove released from the hometown, then my warm nest must be you ---- my hometown. Autumn colors like water, spring is bright, the starry sky in the winter night, the blazing heat in the summer, are all my deep thoughts. A tree, a piece of soil, a cloud, a mist, a gust of wind, a drop of rain of my hometown, are all floating in front of my eyes. Passing through the curved path to the forest by the river, I picked up a yellow leaf that had fallen on the ground. Looking at this fallen leaf, I hid it by hand in the drawer of the years, waiting for a new life.
18, hometown is the root of our growth, hometown is the home of our memory. The hometown witnesses our happiness, the hometown records our growth. The traveler who is far away from his hometown is the mother of his hometown, and the son or daughter who does not change his hometown is the magnetic field of his hometown. Thick feelings, long thoughts, who also cut the continuous love of the hometown.
19, the hometown of the creek like a mirror that it is green, green as if a moment emerald, that it is clear, clear can also see the fish in the water. I remember when I was a child about some of my buddies came here to catch small fish, those small fish are not honest on the body slippery, how can not catch, and they also love to play hide-and-seek with you. Once I was about to catch a small fish, look at the right to pounce forward, the results of the small fish but a blink of an eye and disappeared, the results of the fish did not catch, but the clothes are wet. Home was also mom said a meal, but every time I go to catch fish I will still be full of return.
20, do not say that the country road long, and then long is long but my thoughts; do not say that the end of the world is far, and then far is far but my eyes; do not say that the cloud sky high, and then high is high but my thoughts. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it.
1, I miss the hometown of the river, which recorded my growth footprints, but also recorded the parents of my 'love, it carries too many memories of me, I can't forget that when I was a child, my father often hugged me to the river, tell me stories about the river; I can't forget that when I went to school, my mother often sent me to school by the river, urging me to study well, every day; I can't forget that grandmother, I'm always looking at the river, I can't forget that I'm always looking at the river. Often in the eyes of the river, looking forward to my often home to see. The river flows unceasingly, gurgling singing the old countryside song, the song drifted into my ears, no matter where I go, as long as I hear the sound of that kind of clanking water, I feel that my hometown is very close, as if yesterday, as if right in front of me.
2, the hometown in the distance, homesickness, more homesickness loved ones, is every wandering outside the people have had the mood, especially when the mood is depressed, more homesickness and loved ones, suffered the pain of loved ones of the comfort and care of the more important, but the hometown of the loved ones at this moment, as we are, in the homesick loved ones in other places, in the chattering wandering people in other places.
3, when we miss home, the former mother's call to give us the comfort of the soul; when we are in a difficult time, the mother is our most solid emotional support; when we are exhausted in life, the mother warm and full of spirit to encourage us to cheer up? All of this comes from the warmest, purest, most selfless love on earth? Mother's love.
4, miss the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, miss the time of the full moon! Alone in a foreign land for a foreigner, in this Mid-Autumn Festival, thoughts such as the tide surrounded me, hometown loved ones can be good? I wish you all happy and carefree forever! Let my love to the wind blowing sent to your side, bless you, my loved ones!
5, talking about the sunset is strange with the same sunset why I always miss the home of the sunset? Over the years, every time I see the setting sun in the west, I always evoke my thoughts of my hometown and loved ones. Perhaps that is the birth of my hometown gave me too much, elsewhere is often just like and can not replace the hometown of that round of sunset just!
6, suddenly burst into tears, because of the thought of the neighbors at that time. Want to live in the neighbor's home, want to eat in the neighbor's home, neighbor's uncle, grandpa, aunt, brother and brother, but also 10,000 pampered me, good all over the take to me. And I also mischievous and the neighbor's grandma, causing the grandma on crutches and the pair of lotus feet to chase me, I also run while waiting for the ridicule. Nowadays, such happiness and joy are all gone like smoke. And as if in front of you, when you reach out to touch, they are weathered into sand.
7, I hope that the good memory, do not rush through the years, so that it will always be in our hearts.
8, the wind a more, the snow a more, rave broken countryside dream not, hometown without this sound. The spring breeze and green south bank, when the moon shine me back. Where the sun shines, there is my sincere blessing, where the moon shines, there is my deep thoughts.
9, working on the road busy, but did not forget to miss the hometown, although their hearts to a lot of people talking, but in their hearts but often recalled in the countryside loved ones. The road is busy, do not forget the hometown, the heart is annoying, still wandering once loved ones commanded to their words.
10, I miss the mountain road at home. Rugged and winding. That mountain road has a mother waiting for the attachment, there are folks looking forward to the line of sight, there are also travelers looking back, but also my joy, yearning and pursuit, of course, there have been my dreams and uncertainty. When I was a child, I often looked at the mountain road and wondered where it led to, and I didn't know what it looked like beyond the heavy mountains. So I often fantasized that one day I would grow a pair of wings and fly over thousands of mountains to see the world beyond the mountains. Now, finally, the moat into the road, showing in front of the eyes is a concrete avenue, hometown folks no longer use in the bucket folded snake line on the goat path struggling.
11, the river around the hometown, like a beautiful winter scarf, warm hometown people's hearts. The river is like a clear spring, moisturizing the heart of the hometown. She is a bloodline through the body of the hometown, to the hometown to vitality. Hometown of the river, selfless river. I would like to, once again close to her, listening to the rustling sound of the laundry; once again into her; and children to play with the play; once again stood beside her, look at the sky when the Red River fire beautiful shadow. Hometown of the small river, miss the small river. The farther you drift, the deeper you think of your hometown river.
12, everything is beautiful in the hometown, the Chinese nation's deep-rooted hometown complex, that endless love and closeness to the hometown, so we have reason to believe that this. Remember Mo Huaiqi in his essay "hometown sunset" has said that the cloud sea sunset fluttering softman, the United States sunset blinking down, and only hometown of the sunset, in order to move people's hearts that is my sunset ah? In fact, it is not that a round of red sun what is different, but the hometown of the sunset carries too many thoughts and emotions and our memories. That a round of sunset, shine through the old trees and crows, shine through the small bridge and flowing home, shining with the deepest memory of the deepest bit by bit about the love of the homeland.
13, the flavor of the hometown refreshing the flavor of the mountains. Hometown is a dream that I never want to wake up; hometown is an old wine, so I am always intoxicated by the thought of it.
14, in love with the children who do not go home, do not go home to the children of how bitter, red-sleeved time gap, it is the thoughts will pull you close to the side, miss the warmth of the home, miss the home of the hot land, wandering in the midst of you and me, feelings, unchanged, is that I am thinking of you, for the dream of their own search, for the thought of their own search, for their own love of it, and strive to a vast sea of people.
15, often living in the field, often looking forward to go home. The first time I saw the movie, I thought it would be a good idea to go back to my family. For people who do not go home for a long time, going home for a long time is a longing.
16, I miss the home of the mountains, the main peak straight into the sky, the home of the sky support far deep. It is evergreen in all seasons, green trees, very quiet. Mountain ripening flowers when in bloom, the mountains are dotted with pink flowers, starry, very nice; mountain ripening fruit ripe, mouth-watering, more amusing to the children running all over the mountain, in fact, I like the mountains of my hometown, because the color of my life is the color of the mountain, my personality has the shadow of the mountain and the mountains of the nature. I yearn for the mountains of my hometown, because it is like the hometown of hard work, honesty, holding the sunrise in the morning, to the sunrise to the bright; evening watch over the sunset, to the evening to the splendor of the sunrise. I worship the mountains of my hometown, because it is like a father as loyal, strong, with the father's upright spine, spacious chest. Stand up is a mountain?
17, hometown, miss hometown, miss hometown does not need a reason. Whenever the face of the white moon in the sky, thinking of the hometown is like a tidal wave, such as the flood came to the general unmanageable.
18, unknowingly and homesick, perhaps the forces of life is too boring, too depressing caused. Let me spiritually extremely empty. The work is still to do nothing when you will write their own ideas into the diary, so that their mood can be released. Must be in the army, or to put their own mood to be able to better fulfillment.
19, raise your head to look at the moon, low head up thoughts, another year of the Mid-Autumn Festival to; Mid-Autumn Moon, the moon is like a disk, hanging high in the sky, silent; sleep, but no, intoxicated thoughts; platform wandering back to the heart is not quiet, hometown loved ones haunt the brain; bitter torment, return to the empty, tonight to the moon, to send the thoughts!
20, the moon is walking, a few white clouds rubbed the moon around, silver-white light from the window shot in, shining in people's faces, reflected in the coffee table Mid-Autumn Festival food, arranged neatly, basically did not move. () The wonderful program on TV, more and more stirring people's hearts, everyone's heart, at this time, has flown to the home that is far from the sea.
21, hometown is a melodious flute, always let a person's soul; hometown is a touch of bright moonlight, always let a person's heart; hometown is a string of eternal memories, always let a person think of it to miss. Hometown of those people, those things, is the most wonderful song, is the most charming moonlight, is the most profound memory.
22, out of the fight has been more than 4 years, can be considered okay, a person outside, the most when homesickness, want to hometown food, want to hometown mountains, want to hometown people simple, want to hometown mom, want to hometown loved ones, there is a home, tired can rest, annoyed can find someone to talk about the day, confused, someone to give you the way, lazy when someone to urge, elementary school classmates, high school classmates, university The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
23, where the sun shines, there is my sincere blessings, where the moon shines, there is my deep thoughts.
24, I am very homesick, a period of time does not go back, the heart seems to be less what. A few days ago to go back to visit the two elders, yesterday went back to visit the two, came back to feel solid, I think, every year a Mid-Autumn Festival, is to go back year after year, they will be more years in the world? The condition of the old home is not good, no running water, no wide road, not to mention the hustle and bustle of the city. But here there is warmth, there is quiet, there is simplicity, more affection. I miss my hometown, I miss everything about my hometown!
25, hometown crops do not know remember us? In the spring when we lined up to sow and fertilize, in the fall when we came to harvest. When night falls, we are tired of lying on the wagon pulling firewood and counting the stars is so cozy.
26, forget last night's madness, enjoy the quiet moonlight. In his hometown, everywhere is melancholy, when I miss my hometown. I miss the cinnamon sugar of my childhood, the big water tank under the acacia tree, the bean paste made by my grandmother, and the fragrance of the fish stewed by my mother. Looking at the hometown, the road is far and the water is long. Thinking of my hometown, I am in a daze. Mid-Autumn Festival, love my parents!
27, thinking of the moon in my hometown, always in the morning and evening on the way to study in my body, witness my history, witness my growth.
28, such a moment, I always can not help but shed tears, one is missing their loved ones at home, one is touched by a good sister's care so that I feel the warmth of home, innocent concern and love will always warm the heart.
29, dear hometown ah, you are getting younger and younger. Your children but no longer youthful, I am gently thinking of you, I am slowly dreaming of you, I silently pray that you can always be beautiful always.
30, autumn rain pattering down, knocking on the window, on the ground, playing an autumn march, the meaning of which is long, so that you recall the past, make you miss home, rather than say that this is the sadness, rather than that this is a taste of beauty it. Ah, the autumn rain to the sycamore tree dress yellow, to the autumn put on a mysterious makeup.
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