Finding nostalgia in my home Essay 600 Words Junior year

In the lamp quietly looking at the book, suddenly seem to hear who is calling my little name, vaguely and my big yellow dog's "woof woof" sound mixed in. I got up alone to the balcony, pushed open the window to see, "Huh", no one which, but the sound is clearly still continuing, I gazed and listened carefully, it turned out that the sound from my heart.

I know, I'm homesick ..........

It has always been a life of smiles, any sadness can be easily bypassed or dissolved out of the only I can't solve the homesickness feelings. When nostalgia comes, even the shadow of home is in my dreams, and all I do is weep at the flowers or use words to vent and soothe my heart.

Spring, see the flowers everywhere, see the leaves turn green, see the grass firm green leaves waving, my mind sometimes passionate and sometimes thought of a long time, suddenly smile suddenly tears is my real external reaction.

My hometown, my home, my hometown relatives ...... I am your attachment, and you are more my soul of attachment ah.

Hometown is a good place of mountains and water, since childhood many people say that I exudes a kind of aura, I smiled and said: "It is the good mountains and water of my hometown that nurtured me."

Really, the mountains in my hometown are really beautiful, and when I was a kid, we loved to play in the mountains. At this time, the mountains of his hometown must have been green it; colorful wildflowers must be starry red face colorful smile; East Mountain must be unable to see the edge of the golden golden rape flowers it, countless butterflies and bees fluttering in which it must be very beautiful it; West Mountain on the mountains of peach trees must be a piece of pink it is not a lot of people in it shuttle which; Oh, the rows of the ubiquitous ginkgo tree leaves do not know open or not, the leaves are quick! I don't know whether the rows of leaves of the ubiquitous ginkgo tree have opened, the leaves can soon make tea; under the small suspension bridge is not still the same as the last time I went back to the same blue water gurgling in the countless small goldfish in the jumping to me to probe it.

Writing about nostalgia, nostalgia is getting stronger and stronger, tears began to drip on the text, the last time I went home as clear as yesterday.

Tearful eyes, I saw me, my lover, the child stood in front of my home that vermilion door, my family's big yellow dog wagging its tail at me, heard my father say: "big yellow this dog can really understand, a few years do not see Nizi even recognize"; I saw my mother panic fire ready to do my favorite water fried buns, the taste is The taste is again the smart chef absolutely do not come out; I saw my niece Qing'er joyfully called aunt ran to me; I saw the pomegranate tree in the yard sprouted, and then wait must be full of red flowers, I remember when I was a child and my sister favorite pomegranate flowers folded down to wear on the head of the stinking beauty of the pomegranate ripe ah my yard wall is always a few neighboring children's heads, mother always laugh and pick a few passed over the I saw my walnut tree spike so long, spike fall must be a small grain of rice walnuts, as a child, several of our sisters did not wait until the walnuts are ripe and then eat, when the walnuts are really ripe has been eaten by us almost, oh, in fact, we are also enough to eat; and, the yard that the big jujube tree is also a small yellow flowers, jujube flowers are not big, but the fragrance of the real ah! ......

Well, the most beautiful thing in my yard is spring.

Light steps, walked up to my family's beautiful three-story small house, standing on the roof I began to look around.

I saw Auntie Wang washing clothes, her little granddaughter playing with water next to her; I saw Grandpa Du watering the flowers in his yard, next to his family's big black dog wandering around in a funny way; I saw Mr. Li wearing presbyopia glasses and reading the newspaper in his yard, a cup of tea next to him was still drifting with smoke; I saw a big boulder at the entrance of the house, which was the side of the father and neighboring grandpas and grandpas playing poker, and my lover stood next to him and saw the children playing, but these old men are still playing with their children. The children were playing, but these old people never play to win money, they are winning corn seeds, dad in front of the corn seeds is quite a lot, look at dad's happy look needless to say he will win again; ah! The opposite door of Liu grandmother's family girl came, pockets with a lot of bananas, Liu grandmother happy and her daughter into the home, Liu grandmother is not easy ah, Liu grandfather left early, grandmother widowed pulled up five daughters, grandma when she was young there is no less tears, and now the five daughters are filial piety, grandma can be considered to enjoy the blessing of the ......

< p>Tooting, a few motorcycle sound, a look, ah, brother riding a motorcycle with his sister-in-law from work, hurry downstairs to meet the brother and sister-in-law for a long time have not met, love and brother smiled into the home, sister-in-law pulled me smiling just sat down on the outside of a car siren sounded. Sister-in-law smiled and said: "to sister and sister called, they are expected to come together". Get up and love to hurry out again, a very delicate van parked in front of the door, these years the sister and their days are better, this is not all bought a car. You see adults have not yet got off, the naughty nephew pulled his sister-in-law's sister jumped out of the car, sister and brother-in-law, sister and brother-in-law are smiling and said: "this time back to stay a few days ah", I and my lover should be laughing.

Dad hurriedly stopped the hands of the card game to come home, the son pulled the grandma's hand over to sit down, that day is really a rare reunion ah.

Eating mom's fried bread, asking about each other, and then chattering together. The first thing I'd like to talk about is the fact that I've been working with the company for a long time, and I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do anything about it. Mom pointed to a bunch of children in the side of magpie-like screaming still seven on eight jumped to us, said: "see, when you were a child is like that", a few of us laughed, and then the whole yard are laughing over.

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In the blink of an eye, and then a long time did not go home, everyone is usually contacted by phone, Dad said: "Work when you have to worry, do not sloppy." Mom said: "home everything is good, you own outside to eat well ah." Brother said, "Don't worry about the family, I'm here!" Sister-in-law said: "Mom and Dad have us, but you have time to come back to see everyone to talk ah." My sister laughed on the phone and said, "Little sister, find a good mother-in-law, good son-in-law to forget about home"; my sister asked on the phone, "Sister, when will you come back?" The old classmates always laugh on the phone and say: "Listen to the voice ah know you moisturize, say it, still want us these sisters?" ......

Thinking about these things and these words at this time heart feel immense warmth, oh, nostalgia tears how this sweet, I feel my heart smile.

Nostalgia, my nostalgia, winter has gone to spring, the clothes on the body is getting lighter and lighter, but you are in my heart's weight but more and more heavy.

In that distant place there is my hometown, there is my home. Dear relatives and friends ah, I can not escape your embrace of affection, your keen attention is that pulling the kite line, I am the end of the line that fluttering kite ah. The kite will never want to leave your pull.

How can I put it down, how can I not miss it. My hometown, my home, my relatives, my friends ah, with you I can more y feel the beauty of the world, your love is my heart that strong backing, because you in my heart to support, outside of me can be so solid and peace of mind which.

Oh, nostalgia, more and more thick nostalgia, come on, let me embrace you into my arms, for you to shed tears I am willing to no regrets; if the pillow can always leave your fragrance, even if the soul of what is the harm.

At this time, the faint nostalgia and my sweet tears into a mellow wine, scattered her unique fragrance, this fragrance, this rich fragrance in my room floats and floats, until filled with every space, until the penetration of every cell of my body.