Hearing sad songs, I want to go home. "Wei Yu Di's dark flying sound scattered into the spring breeze in Los Angeles. In this serenade, I heard the willows, and no one could bear the nostalgia. "How can we not miss our hometown because of the sad tune of Broken Willow? "I don't know where to play the flute, and I want to look forward to my hometown all night." I don't know where the sound of the reed flute comes from. There is endless homesickness in the sound of the reed flute. Everyone who heard this song thought of his hometown, and I was not spared.
I want to go home every lonely holiday. "A person is a stranger in a foreign land and misses his loved ones twice every holiday." Festivals are used for reunion and excitement. In this excitement, how can I not miss the person I love more? Lonely festivals, special thoughts. But "people have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs. This matter is ancient and difficult. " The full moon is still missing, and we have met and left, so we can only comfort ourselves.
Thinking of the delicious food in my hometown, I want to go home. "Don't say that the bass is ugly, the west wind is exhausted, and the season eagle returns to the end?" When Hans Zhang was an official in Luoyang, the autumn wind was blowing gently, and suddenly he remembered the delicious water shield soup and perch in his hometown and said, "Life is too expensive, how can you stay thousands of miles to make a name for yourself!" Immediately resigned and returned to his hometown. I want to be so free and easy, but how can I do it? No matter where you go, no matter how many delicious dishes there are, you can't taste a bowl of hometown mother.
Raise a glass of wine, I want to go home. "A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, and Ran Yan has not lost his soul", "Wine turns into homesick tears", and every drop of wine turns into missing tears, but unfortunately his fame has not been built, and he was fascinated for a while. "From a pot of wine among the flowers, I drank it alone. No one is with me. Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us? " I can only drink alone without my relatives.