Praise the appreciation of English poetry in hometown

I love the river in my hometown all the year round. I love its flowing water; I love the beautiful scenery on both sides; I love it even more, because it moistens the fields on the shore with a trickle and brings people the joy of harvest. I have compiled English poems praising my hometown. Welcome to read!

An English poem praising my hometown-My hometown

My hometown

Where I was born,

There I learned to love.

Be taught the truth

And where my thoughts formed.

In my hometown.

My hometown

How high do you think of yourself?

We are United as one.

Division corrupts us.

When our country calls,

In my hometown

My great state.

My hometown

You stand majestically.

Your mountain is so close to you.

Your people are so lovely.

Get ready to listen and listen.

In our homeland.

Our great land.

My hometown

Elegant Kentucky

The land I am familiar with

My mind grew up there,

In my bluegrass home

My own sweet home

Our home in Kentucky.

Randy L. McCullough

Far from home, the second English poem praising hometown (far from home)

I love every day of my life, but sometimes I feel so. ....

I enjoy my daily life very much, but sometimes I feel lost.

I hope to find some inner peace. I just want to know.

I want to find a quiet spiritual space and find the answer;

Who can heal those broken hearts, what will happen to us.

Who can soothe those broken hearts, and where will we go?

Where is home in the galaxy, I dry my tears again.

Where to find a home under the vast starry sky, I have to dry my tears again;

In my dream, I am not far from home,

I have never been far from home in my dreams;

What am I in a world far from home?

In reality, it is so far away from home;

I've been away from home all my life,

I have been away from home all my life;

Without you, I will be far away from home.

Without your company, I am still far from home;

If we can survive the darkest night, we will have a brighter day.

If we can cross the darkest night, we will have a brighter tomorrow;

Through your beautiful eyes, the world I see makes me want to stay.

I saw a world through your bright eyes, which made me miss it so much;

Who can heal those broken hearts, what will happen to us.

Who can heal a broken heart, and where will we go?

Where is home in the galaxy, I dry my tears again.

Where is home in the dim starry sky, I have to dry my tears;

In my dream, I am not far from home,

I have never been far from home in my dreams;

What am I in a world far from home?

In reality, it is so far away from home;

I've been away from home all my life,

I have been away from home all my life;

Without you, I will be far away from home.

Without your company, I am still far from home;

I rely on you no matter what they say, because love can find its time.

I am so attached to you that no matter what the world says, love can find its own season;

I hope to be a part of you again, baby, let's shine.

I long to be integrated with you again, and the crystallization of love bathes us in glory;

Who can heal those broken hearts, what will happen to us.

Who can comfort those broken hearts, and where will we go?

Where is home in the galaxy, I dry my tears again.

Where is home in the dim starry sky, I have to dry my tears;

In my dream, I am not far from home,

I have never been far from home in my dreams;

What am I in a world far from home?

In reality, it is so far away from home;

I've been away from home all my life,

I have been away from home all my life;

Without you, I will be far away from home.

Without your company, I am still far from home.

In my dream, I am not far from home,

I have never been far from home in my dreams;

What am I in a world far from home?

In reality, it is so far away from home;

I've been away from home all my life,

I have been away from home all my life;

Without you, I will be far away from home.

Without your company, I am still far from home;

In my dream, I am not far from home.

I have never been far from home in my dreams.

Three homesickness is always faint.

Inadvertent softness

My breath

April's thoughts have been on the road.

Overlooking the blue sky with blooming flowers in spring.

Unless you want to swallow the general return

Close your eyes and imagine some familiar streets.

Rivers and the homes of their loved ones

I'm in an article

This pen is my hometown.

At home, I still wear a cloak of sea breeze

If there is no such thing on the road of rape,

The original home has grown up.

You can stay away from making a living under the blue sky.

Care for his hands like meditation.

Outside the family

The weak mother is still around.

Talking about the thoughts of family and neighbors, as well as children.

Homesickness is always faint.

Gently, inadvertently.

It broke my breath.

This April thought has been on the road.

Ignore the spring flowers and blue sky in front of you

I just want to return like a swallow.

Close your eyes and imagine a familiar street.

Hometown and relatives of the river

Which one is in my pen?

Nostalgia is my pen.

My hometown still wears the coat of sea breeze.

Walking on the road of rape as if nothing had happened.

My hometown has grown up.

You can travel under the blue sky.

Hold your hand while meditating.

Homesick wanderer.

The weak mother is still looking outside the door.

Talking to neighbors about family and missing children.