Say goodbye to your hometown.

First, the home is so warm! There is no confusion in the ears of silk and bamboo, and there is no complicated form. You can tune the piano and read Jin Dian. I am a humble room, but

My Dexin family is full of happiness.

Second, home is a place to carry love, and there is love to have a home! Home is not only a house, but also a room with Simmons.

Suddenly ... the space where materials are piled up is not the real meaning of home. ?

Third, I have been away from my hometown for a long time, and the mountains in my hometown are like long-lost relatives, looking forward to the return of the wanderer.

Fourth, a person will leave home one day, whether it is work or study, the feeling of leaving home is really hard! time

Suddenly a spin, I also entered the countdown stage of leaving home, although there are 10 thousand unwilling! But this is a standard of living.

So, even so, what can you change?

Unload the dust, sing a long thought, call back yesterday's laughter, remember the warm world, I let go.

Affection is in this sentimental stationery, please ask the wind to bring me fiery eyes, look at the blue sky at home and feel my blessings from afar.

Six, when you are away from home, home is the miss of Wan Li, the dream butterfly. On the way home, home is "a thousand miles home".

Urgency of contraction; After such a long separation, is home the kind of "easy and secure" comfort?

Seven, as long as you close your eyes, the mountains and rivers in your hometown, the villages and villages, the valleys and valleys, the grass and trees, the parting of life and death, the joys and sorrows.

The clutch will appear in front of us and become clearer and more lasting in the erosion of years. ?

Eight, after the car left home, I tried not to cry, because at this time, my mother was speechless and full.

Tears on my face hurt my heart deeply. I tried to control my emotions and kept my eyes open from tears. if

I cried, too, and that mother will be in tears, and it will be hard to give up!

Nine, homesickness is also a kind of growth. No matter how rebellious you were before and how much you wanted to escape, no matter you and your father.

There is any misunderstanding between mother and son.

Ten, home, what a heavy topic, I don't want to think about it, I don't want to think about it, I often choose to escape.

But hiding, after all, is a heavy burden on my heart, and I can't give up, and I can't give up.