In a word, I miss my hometown.

1, I hope that the beautiful memory will not rush through the years, let it stay in our hearts forever.

When I think of my hometown, I miss my hometown in my heart. The longer I miss my hometown, the deeper my experience of my hometown and the greater my touch on my soul.

I have been working hard for more than four years, and it is not bad. When I am alone, I miss my hometown, my hometown food, my hometown mountains, my hometown simplicity, my hometown mother and my hometown relatives. I have a home. I can rest when I am tired. You can talk to someone when you are bored, and someone will show you the way when you are confused. When I am lazy, I will be urged, primary school students, high school students and college students.

4. Days pass in different spaces, and I miss coming at different times.

When I think of my hometown, I miss it silently. Hometown is a fragment of a wanderer's childhood memory. The more you manage it, the more you can't control it, and the more you can't piece together a complete picture.