Aesthetic sentences about homesickness

The beautiful sentences about homesickness are as follows:

1, it is raining in Mao Mao outside the window; Tonight, the wind is knocking on my window lattice again, and my homesickness is like a soaked seed, expanding for no reason. The dream of wandering for many days vaguely climbed the winding path in the village.

2. When the geese flying south can no longer be seen in the air, when the leaves on the buttonwood turn yellow and blue, my unchanging homesickness is playing leisurely like the flute in Qingyuan, my hometown. Also like Li Houzhu's "hate like grass, you will live farther and farther".

3. The memory of my hometown, because the breeze of time blows gently, is gradually unclear in my mind. In my memory, only my mother's eyes can talk. It's just that this yearning is deeply hidden in my heart and will not be forgotten slowly because I am far away. I can't forget it, I can't forget it. I am a wandering kite, no matter how far I fly, no matter how high I fly, that thread, that thread, that tenacious thread, that warm thread maintains my hometown and family, and I hold it in my mother's hand and my hometown's hand.

4, hometown, how many nights I lay in bed facing the west, looking up at the night sky, thinking about growing up in my hometown, thinking that every star hides a smiling face, making people want to wear it.

5. "Homecoming Station", the homecoming station for overseas travelers! Standing on this shore to see the other shore, standing on the other shore to see this shore, are homesick, are inseparable from home!

6. Hold the railing and enjoy the beautiful scenery of the waves rushing down from the mountain and the green mountains in the distance. However, there is a familiar image of a foreign two-story building. I think of Liu Zao, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, who wrote "Journey to the North": "It has been ten frosts for the guest house and the state, and I miss Xianyang day and night. There is no reason to cross the mulberry dry water, but I hope that Bingzhou will be my hometown. " Don't I like Liu Zao, unconsciously, ten years later became a "hometown" in a foreign country?

7. A shower wet all my memories, and homesickness is like a garden full of leeks; Long cut; Cut it long. Everything in my hometown flashed in my memory. In my lonely heart, my thoughts are like fish swimming around.

8. I used to be addicted to life's frustration. However, the beautiful scenery, simple family and unchanged posture of hometown have faded into a song without words and a poem with Kubinashi rhyme.