Sentimental sentences about returning to my hometown

In our ordinary daily life, everyone has heard or used some more classic sentences. A sentence can express a relatively complete meaning, has a certain intonation, and expresses different moods. A unit of language that does not have a large pause. Do you know what kind of sentence is considered a good sentence? The following are some emotional sentences about returning to my hometown that I compiled for you. You are welcome to share them. Sentences of emotion about returning to my hometown 1

1. I always say that I really want to go back to my hometown in the countryside, but I am always in a hurry in the high-rise buildings in the city, passing by the bustling city, with deep concern in my eyes. I miss my hometown, the sweet clear springs and blooming mountain flowers, the curling smoke and the intoxicating sunset glow, the green mountains and green waters accompanying the mud walls and blue tiles of the old house, the fruit trees behind the house, the pumpkins in front of the house, and the hard-working and kind-hearted old man. Mom and Dad, oh, my hometown, what a beautiful, simple, warm and peaceful home.

2. There is always a place in my heart called hometown. When I was still ignorant, my hometown was a lively and simple village, inhabited by two families who were related to my parents but were strangers and familiar to me. As I grew up slowly, the moment I learned that my parents were slowly turning from children into adults, I vaguely realized that my hometown was the place where they grew up when they were children, and those strange and familiar people were their dear ones. Parents and siblings. After I grow up, my hometown is a memory, containing memories of my parents growing up, as well as bits and pieces of my childhood. Our eternal relatives live in my hometown.

3. When I left my hometown, I was always reluctant to move forward. It seemed that there were many things holding me back, and I couldn’t explain it clearly. A voice came out from the village alley, "Wild pig - OK", which brought back memories of my childhood. We stood in a circle and watched the pigmaker push the little piggy to the ground, pulling the legs with one hand and operating the knife with the other. The pig was screaming desperately, and in three or two strokes, he squeezed out the pig's eggs and quickly sutured the wound. We laughed and chased the little piglets after they had been chopped into pigs. The adults told us, "If you choose to cross a pig, you must chase it away, otherwise it will stick together."

4 , I miss my hometown. My childhood sweethearts who were once young and innocent have long been scattered all over the world. Occasionally, a fragrant orchid blooms in the memory of the dark night. After many years of hard work away from home, have I got the wealth and glory I want? Oh, my hometown, it was because of your generosity. The group of children who had fun in the arms of the mother-in-law were always in the sunny and sunny years without knowing the sorrow. Now, in the stormy years, the old youth is counting the gray hairs, oh my hometown.

5. Everyone will treasure in their hearts the elegance of their hometown, or the spiritual meaning of mountains, water, trees or grass, just like exquisite paintings and beautiful poems, which are full of flavor and deep and shocking. . And every time I read about the beauty of my hometown that I treasure in my heart, the stream at the back door of my hometown always evokes a touch of my feelings for my hometown. Its origin, its clarity, its joy of flowing, its meandering, and its attachment, especially the water drops and flowers splashed by the stream when it hits the rocks in the stream, have various greenness, mist, gracefulness and picturesqueness. It gives people a green color and flowing artistic conception in a dynamic way.

6. My feelings for my hometown are getting heavier and heavier. My parents have passed away, so I should have no worries about my hometown. Why am I still so deeply attached to my hometown? I want to go back to my hometown often to see my uncles, aunts, young and old people, as well as the trees on the mountains and slopes, and the large fields of crops. Because my emotions have been integrated into everything in my hometown, I'm afraid I will never leave my hometown behind in this lifetime.

7. I left my hometown, which I have always dreamed of. It is no longer the familiar place in my memory, because I can’t find any memory of my childhood, even there it seems. In the place where we have become acquaintances, there is no familiar smell in the air. It has already flowed into the distance inadvertently with the progress of history, and what is left to me is only the faint sadness.

8. I always say I want to go back to my hometown in the countryside, but I am always busy traveling all over the world. The soaring housing prices in the city remind me of the time difference between dreams and reality. I miss my hometown and the gentle spring breeze. Swallows are whispering and building their nests under the eaves. In the hot summer, naughty children are playing in the water and catching fish and shrimps in the scent of locust flowers. I miss the golden rice fields and the abundant autumn fruits on the branches. In the snowy winter, relatives sit around the firepit and talk. My parents, my hometown, what a beautiful, simple, warm and peaceful home.

9. Since I bought a house in the city, I rarely go back to my hometown. I have many excuses. I am busy with work and have too many things to do.

No matter how busy I am, unless there are extremely special circumstances, I still have to go back to my hometown for a visit during the New Year. Burning paper at the graves of deceased relatives is the most sufficient reason for me to return home, and it is also my greatest concern for my hometown. My parents pulled me once and passed away one after another. Now all I can do is go to the grave and burn paper and incense. While burning paper, I can take the opportunity to report to the old people under the Nine Springs the good things that made them smile. The children have made progress in their studies and received certain rewards. etc. Of course, I have suffered from hunger and other troubles this year, so I will omit all of them. The old people have worried about me all their lives. I can't let them worry about me underground.

10. In my hometown, there is a sycamore tree that blooms every year. It is as old as me and sends out new branches and buds every year. In my hometown, I can’t forget the red bricks and green tiles. There are sweet red dates on the trees, and my mother with white hair on her temples. My hometown is not as good as high-rise buildings, but the people there are not bad. They can talk and laugh as much as they want. No one thinks about it. and falsehood, true and false.

11. All of this only exists in that distant memory. One day not long ago, I once again came to my long-lost hometown. The familiar winding paths turned into wide asphalt roads. The bluestone bridge has also become a more majestic cement bridge; of course, the small fenced courtyard that carries my childhood memories no longer exists. The development of new rural construction demonstrates its magic and magic, but one building after another rises from the ground. Behind the tall buildings, I was lost. I couldn't find the hometown in my memory, nor could I find the taste of my childhood.

12. It is a wine vat full of nostalgia, pouring cup after cup into memories, brewing the willfulness of childhood. The kite on the carambola tree sways gracefully. The green wheat waves, carrying the bag of dreams, urge me to walk far away and wander. The bamboo chair made by grandpa waits for reunion year after year. The cattle being led away, the call of the wanderer, the country wine moistened with tears.

13. When talking about rural roads, everyone may think of winding rural roads. This is a special memory of the countryside that is imprinted in our hearts. In my opinion, the winding country road best represents rural culture. Rural roads - at least traditional rural dirt roads - are basically curved and not as straight as today's highways. However, just in the winding rural dirt roads, there is a different kind of rural culture and rural philosophy. Why do you say this? Because the road is made by people, what kind of people will walk on what kind of road, what kind of mentality a person has, what kind of footprints will be left on the land.

14. Time passes, like a white horse passing through a gap, like turbulent water, and as fast as a weaving shuttle! Remember? That crystal clear pool in front of my hometown? Do you still remember the hearty laughter of those sisters and aunts who were washing clothes by the pond, making crisp sounds of sticks while washing clothes? Do you still remember the eldest brother and uncle on the field ridge? Carrying a hoe and laughing and singing loudly! So unbridled and uninhibited! Remember the alleys and field paths in the village? Those naughty kids were playing the most classic game of the time!

15. I miss home and am often alone in the dead of night...Ten years ago, I had to leave the home where I was born and raised for thirty years to make a living - my hometown, where I live The joyful songs of childhood include the dreams of my youth and the tears of my first love. In that soil is the blood of youth and the sweat of hard work that I shed; in that hot soil is also the joy of harvest and the pain of loss. All that seems far away, but it seems to be right in front of you.

16. It is a pity not to have people from your hometown. It is like having no gray-haired grandmother and a soup lacking seasonings. They cannot experience the care of departure, nor can they feel the joy of return. They live in a lifeless calm, unable to realize the meaning of wind rising and sunset. Their life curve lacks a moving arc, and their life experiences have no exciting focus.

17. There is an ancient bluestone bridge over the river in my hometown, the stone steps covered with moss, the dark and shiny stone railings that are caressed, and the patterns carved on the railings, all of which tell the story. The long history of Stone Bridge. During the long and hot summer, we lined up naked on the stone bridge and jumped into the river one by one. The clear river water stirred up waves, and the water ripples spread out in circles. The ducks in the distance were frightened. It flew away and was instantly nowhere to be found.

18. We were laughing and playing in the small river in our hometown, swimming back and forth like loaches. The laughter and noise stirred the water surface. We fished, caught shrimps and touched clams in the small river. Soon there would be a lot of fun. A basin full of loot.

This is the small river in my hometown, with a strong fresh breath that echoes in my heart for a long time.

19. I occasionally returned to my hometown, and it was desolate, with no autumn grass touching my hips. Lingding's residence is like a Taoist temple, where can he find the smoke from the kitchen? Wasps live in swallows' nests, spider webs hang down curtains, and mugwort settles among the ruins. The barking of dogs and the crow of roosters are old memories, but only the mountain springs are tireless. The countryside is so green, and the wheat and millet are quietly hidden. The gate was once like a city, and it was difficult to see passers-by. Even though my eyes are full of wounds, last year's dream was like a dream. The old people are easy to live in, the prosperity is gone, and the sky is still blue.

20. The water in the small river in my hometown is clear all year round. (It is also our domestic water.) The water is clear to the bottom, and there are small fish swimming freely. In summer, it is a natural bathing place for our children. Crowded together on the river are diamond pans, which are lush green. The friends were naked, in the water, playing hide and seek under it. Dragonflies, butterflies, and unknown water insects dance and sing for us. Suddenly, the frightened big fish rushed out of the water, soared very high in the air, jumped over our heads, and then plunged into the water, splashing with waves.

21. My hometown is located far away from thousands of mountains and rivers. It is an image that appears but is not there in dreams. It makes people feel sad. But it is this sadness that has given birth to countless passionate loves, making people who are tired of living taste the taste of life at the moment of rest. No wonder a song "Olive Tree" can touch so many wandering souls - don't ask me where I come from, my hometown is far away, why I wander, wandering, wandering, far away.

22. A small courtyard surrounded by a fence, a few tiled houses made of mud, a tall mulberry tree, and a few stumps under the tree, with clear river water behind the house. The winding path ahead is my memory of my childhood home. In my distant memory, I only did two things every day at that time. Playing in the river with a group of playmates during the day, and counting the stars next to my grandma on the stump under the mulberry tree at night. At that time, the river water was crystal clear, sweet and refreshing, and it was the water source for the whole village; the starry sky at that time was vast, so pure, and so peaceful.

23. Because of the existence of the background of "hometown", wandering becomes majestic and lingering. No matter how far the heart wanders, it will not lose weight, and no matter how messy the steps are, it will not lose the direction. This is a feeling, a state, a torture, and also a kind of enjoyment. The hometown gives the wanderer something to rely on and feel connected. She makes the memory of departure something that can be cherished and recalled, and it also allows you and me to sort out a warm life line in the passing years. You can never leave her, nor will you be abandoned by her. There are the roots of you and me, as well as our ancestors who have been wandering for thousands of years.

24. Whether you have money or not, go home to celebrate the New Year. This is what everyone who is wandering outside thinks like this.

25. Home is not only a big house, it is an eternal concern, a haven for the lost soul, and it is also a spiritual return. Yes, in the storm, my heart comes home!

26. Warmth and peace on your way home.

27. If the heart has no place to rest, it will wander wherever it goes.

28. A wanderer in a foreign land misses his family even more as he gets older. The long road back home, my heart is like an arrow.

29. The Spring Festival is here again. Pack your luggage early. Remember to wear a thick cotton-padded jacket when you go out. Just leave early during the Spring Festival rush. Food and clothing are all prepared at home. Your mother calls you Go home for the New Year!

30. There is a road that you may only walk once a year, but for you, it will never be more familiar to you. Have a safe journey and happy Chinese New Year. Emotional sentences about returning to my hometown 2

1. In the evening, the setting sun fell to the other side of the river like a drunken red-faced drunk. The water is half red and half yellow. This is really "a setting sun spreads over the water, half river rustling and half river red"! The dusk in my hometown is quiet, and the flowers and plants on the roadside are sleeping quietly in the evening breeze; the dusk in my hometown is lively, with people washing clothes by the river coming and going in an endless stream; some old ladies are still here Practice waist drum, "dong, dong, dong, dong, dong," the clear and sweet sound of the waist drum breaks through the tranquility of the sunset.

2. When the autumn wind blows, the scenery of this field is even more attractive. The field where the seedlings were planted, in particular, could be seen from a distance like a golden carpet.

The seedlings are full of rice, and the ears are hanging down. It’s so beautiful!

3. The sun sets and night falls. The moon hangs high in the dark blue sky, and the stars blink at people. At this time, the lights on Binhe Road come on, and the colorful neon lights shine with dazzling light, covering the beautiful Binhe Road with a gorgeous colorful dress, making it look more beautiful and charming. The colorful neon lights are reflected in the clear river water, making it even more colorful.

4. Whenever the morning light fades, people get up early and wander along the riverside, breathing the fresh air. Old people and girls practice Tai Chi, dance swords, and do morning exercises here. All kinds of people are doing all kinds of things. It's very lively. When the sun shines on the earth bit by bit, the students have entered the beautiful campus one after another. The sound of reading can be heard from the campus, and the crystal dewdrops are rolling on the top of the grass. It’s with gusto!

5. My hometown is beautiful. The most beautiful thing is the soft water of my hometown. The wind blows gently by the water, the swallows fly leisurely in the sky, and the wanderers from far away please come back quickly. Hometown is beautiful, and the most beautiful thing is the people in that hometown. They sing every day and feel happy every year. The land and water are the same as the love, which is rooted in the heart..."

6. The sun rises slowly, and the rays of light shine everywhere. At this time, there were only a few people on Binhe Road, and most of them were at the farmer's market. In the farmer's market, the vendors were shouting, trying to attract more customers to buy their goods, and consumers were looking around. , carrying a vegetable basket and walking through the market. Amidst the bustle, there was also the hearty laughter of the customers.

7. When the winter breeze blows, the mountains look like this. It is extremely quiet, with no one everywhere, all kinds of animals are hiding in their nests, and people are keeping warm in their houses. The sky and the earth are so vast and quiet!

8. Although my hometown does not have as majestic peaks as Mount Tai, it is still quiet. There are no dead maple leaves like Xiangshan, but it is picturesque in all seasons, and anyone who sees it will be amazed!

9. There is a small river next to the orchard with cool bottom, and a few small fish are playing in the river. , playing, very cute. There are maples on both sides of the river, so red! The fallen leaves are falling in the breeze, but the pine trees by the river are still so tall and green. The clear river reflects the red leaves and green trees, how beautiful it is!

10. In an ordinary, quiet town, the people are harmonious and beautiful. That is my lovely hometown.

11. There are also rice fields, with bursts of fragrance wafting from the yellow fields. The rice grains are so full that they can’t stand up straight, as if they are thanking the earth for their nurturing grace.

12. When the spring swallows sing, the scenery in this mountain is the most charming. If you don’t believe it, look at the red, white, blue, yellow, and wild flowers of indescribable colors, which will make you dazzled and overwhelmed. Swarms of little bees were flying around among the flowers, busy collecting nectar, the butterflies were flapping their wings and dancing, and the clever birds were chirping on the branches, bringing joy to this quiet mountain village. Infinite vitality. There are also those little grasses that are not noticed, crowded together. You squeeze and push them around, like a big soft carpet spread on the hillside. It feels soft when you step on it. It's so comfortable up there, and I have a good dream, it's so beautiful!

13. When the summer cicada sings, the ground is covered with winter melons. Look, there are a lot of winter melons hanging in the dense bamboo. The skin was green and their shapes were different. At this time, I saw the farmer uncles and aunts who were busy cutting the winter melon. They bent down and opened the winter melon leaves with their hands. Wow! The farmers saw it. They grabbed it with their hands and cut it off with scissors. It was so beautiful, big and green, and they cut it one after another.

14. The world is too big. Big, no matter how far you go, no matter how difficult life is, there will always be someone waiting for you to come home.

15. After a year of busy work and a year of wandering, it’s time to go home. /p>

16. The Spring Festival is here again. How can I buy a ticket? I have been queuing at the train station all night, and the phone number on the website is full. I want to go home to celebrate the New Year, but unfortunately I don’t have a ticket to go home! Wish you go home early for the New Year!

17. Going home is both the end and the beginning of life, the beginning of a new life.

The road home is not far away and is right at your feet. As long as you can put aside your worldly worries and hold your head high, you can return to that warm home.

18. The heart of returning home is beautiful, the smile on the face is sweet, the feeling of returning home is happy, the journey is full of expectations, the journey of returning home is anxious, the text message I sent It is just timely. I wish you a happy return home and may your family be happy forever.

19. A year of busyness has paved the way home. I hope you have a safe journey home.

20. No matter how beautiful the scenery outside is, it can’t compete with the road home. Always remember the way home, no matter how far you go, you are not a rootless duckweed. Home is the final destination of everyone’s soul. Sentences of emotion after returning to my hometown 3

1. My strength alone is meager, but if we wanderers gather together with our meager strength, we will definitely make Zhucheng, the pearl of Shandong Province, even more prosperous. Brilliant.

2. My hometown is in the beautiful spring city of Jinan. It is a beautiful place with seventy-two springs. It used to be known as spring water in every house and fragrance in every household.

3. There is a clear river not far behind my house. The green river surface looks sparkling under the golden sunlight. There are green trees on both sides of the river, their shadows are dancing, and the flowers and plants are swaying in the wind, which is pleasing to the eye and makes you reluctant to leave. Flocks of little white geese lined up in the river, swimming happily. People in twos and threes chatted while washing clothes on the shore; in summer, friends played and had water fights by the water. The river is our happy paradise.

4. The reason why I like to return to my hometown is because here, my eyes, mind and feet have an ideal place to stroll. It only takes three to five minutes to reach the scenic spot I described from my room. I usually choose to go for a walk at dusk. When going there, go from north to south, or walk along the embankment or along the river bank. If you walk on the embankment, you will meet an old man driving his sheep home. The sheep are walking on the gentle slope of the embankment, gnawing on the grass, and they still can't bear to return to the pen. I often see an old woman coming back from herding ducks. Her group of black ducks is led by two big white geese. The big white goose held its neck high and walked proudly at the front, while the numerous black ducks followed behind with low eyebrows. I prefer walking along the river bank to the embankment. I like the diffuse sunset in the river. The most beautiful place to stop for sunset is on the river. The sunset in the water is more brilliant than the sunset itself.

5. In my memory, my hometown is the most beautiful in spring. Spring is the time when all things revive. From that moment on, the life of all things is full of vitality. Willow shoots sprout buds, the ice in the river melts, and even the little swallows fly back from the far south. Here, everything is so beautiful and prosperous. Almost every spring, I go on an outing with my companions to observe the changes in my hometown.

6. A wanderer’s hometown is neither here nor in a foreign land, but in his heart.

7. The booming economy has brought about a prosperous and abundant life, and economic development has also brought about a huge leap in cultural and educational undertakings. The people of my hometown are embarking on the great project of developing regional economic and cultural undertakings with full enthusiasm and radiant appearance. We should have the motherland in mind, look to the future, study diligently, master skills, and contribute to the construction of our hometown and the motherland in the future. We believe: your tomorrow will be brighter and more brilliant!

8. Hometown is a name that makes people feel comfortable and nostalgic; hometown is an amazing and fascinating place. If you ask me where is my hometown? I will proudly tell you: She is the famous automobile city in Shiyan City. My home is located in Bailang High-tech Industrial Development Zone in the east of Checheng, which is a shining pearl in Checheng.

9. Let go of the fatigue of work, the hardship of struggle, and the pain of frustration. Let us pack our bags for home together, put on a cheerful smile, set foot on the train back home, and let the family love Warmth and warmth to you, I wish you all the best in the coming year and a prosperous career!

10. No one wants to go home during the Chinese New Year. Everyone who does not go home has his or her story. Emotional sentences about returning to my hometown 4

1. My hometown is like a small and pretty pearl, located in the green bushes of high mountains and ridges.

2. My hometown is like my mother, nurturing us to grow with her plants and trees.

3. Yantai, my hometown, is a beautiful city with beautiful scenery, pleasant climate and rich products.

4. Whenever tourists from all over the world come to Yantai, they always feel that they are still unsatisfied, reluctant to leave, and never want to leave.

5. People! No matter how long you have been away from home, no matter how high your status is, whether you are poor or rich, the most difficult thing to let go of is the feelings of your hometown, the most difficult to forget is the scenery of your hometown, what you want to eat the most is the food of your hometown, and what you want to hear the most It’s a local accent and a local rhyme, and what I want most is to contribute to my hometown.

6. My hometown, how many words can describe my feelings for you?

7. My hometown is a small town on the vast Guandong Plain. Although our hometown is rich in nickel mines, the people here are not proud at all. They still work hard, which makes me Feel proud.

8. My hometown Yantai is a beautiful city with beautiful scenery, pleasant climate and rich products. In 2005, it was rated as the most suitable place for human habitation by the United Nations.

9. We live in the beautiful Yantai, enjoying the beautiful scenery and rich products given by nature. We use our hard-working hands to create a better future. As a Yantai person, I feel extremely proud and proud.

10. There is a beautiful coastal scenic area in Yantai city, and there is a beautiful musical fountain in the scenic area. Every time during holidays, melodious music plays, the fountain opens up with various colorful patterns, and accompanied by beautiful music, we feel as if we are in a heavenly palace.

11. Yantai has the famous Changyu Wine Culture Museum, which displays century-old precious Changyu wine. There are Nanshan Park, Yuhuangding Park, Tashan Tourist Scenic Area, etc. in the urban area, which are really beautiful. There are the world-famous Penglai Pavilion, Mou's Manor in Qixia, Nanshan Giant Buddha in Longkou, Yangma Island in Muping, Luoshan Forest Park in Zhaoyuan, etc., allowing us to enjoy the happiness brought by ancient and modern culture.

12. The small train window cannot contain the homesickness of millions of wanderers who have left home. No matter how twists and turns or how long the journey home is, it cannot stop people’s determination to go home.

13. You are the treasure in my palm and I am your remote control. I love you, but I don’t want to completely control your life. I just want to silently wish you a safe and happy journey!

14. People who have a family are happy, and happiness lies in caring. People who have a family are warm, and warmth lies in family ties. People who have a family are full, and fulfillment lies in dreams. People who have a family are Happy, happy in the car returning home, I wish you a smooth journey and enjoy the warmth.

15. Home is not about size, but warmth; family affection is not about distance, but depth. How warm it is to be missed by someone; how happy it is to be cared about, let the joy of seeing your loved ones and the hot family affection spread in your heart.

16. When I return to my hometown, my heart is calm and my brain is clear. The grievances in life, the hard work in work, the confusion in life, and all the fatigue will disappear at this moment, and only happiness will remain. The eyes are filled with joy, and the happiness lingers in my heart for a long time.

17. I forgot the way home. It was you who held my hand and led me home. In the end, even you disappeared from my world.

18. Home is always a desirable place. There are our loved ones there, with the warmth and love we long for.

19. You only have one life. When you lose it, it will be too late to regret. The word "peace" will never be forgotten wherever you go. It will accompany you and give you unparalleled happiness.

20. The Chinese New Year is coming soon. I wish those friends who are still riding their motorcycles on their way home to go home safely and reunite.