Goodbye and talk about the mood in my hometown.

1, love is hard to break, homesickness is unforgettable, and leaving is even worse, just like cutting with a knife. Pack your bags and walk on the familiar cement road. Just like the fields in those days, strong cows sometimes look up at pedestrians. The pace gradually slowed down, and I kept looking at the fields and mountains along the way, hoping to keep them all in my mind. On the way, I met familiar folks, greeted them in a friendly way, and told them not to be too tired outside, and often went home when they were free.

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2. Every time I come back, I always find a few familiar elders missing. Come back again and lose the face in my memory. "I didn't know I was a guest in my dream", but I still hope to keep a lot, my hometown, my relatives, my folks, my childhood playmates, me and my hometown complex.

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At the station, under the moonlight, my heart can't be calm. I have to go. When I set foot on this platform, I have to go. I can't turn back. I really can't bear to turn around. The grandmother standing behind me is helping me with my luggage. She looks calm, but I can clearly see the tears in grandma's eyes. Slowly, a tear came out of her eyes. When she saw me looking at her, she quickly wiped away her tears, put down my luggage and hugged me tightly. I, just quietly leaning in grandma's arms, enjoying the warmth of this moment. ...

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4. Going back to my hometown today, I saw my childhood playmates, drinking blood soup and playing with my friends, which was full of vicissitudes; In the spring night, we used to catch Monopterus albus in the rice field with our playmates. The sparkling layers of rice fields bear the innocence and romance of many childhood. Nowadays, rice fields are there, happiness is no longer there, and innocence and romance are drifting away …

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5, homesickness, this is a knot that people who are far away from home can't let go. It is reasonable to miss my parents, my simple home and my homesick friends. Accustomed to wandering in the streets of my hometown, I suddenly stopped in this grassland city, which was somewhat strange and uncomfortable. I feel like a stranger carrying a bag, at a loss.

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6. As a farewell fellow-townsman, a person stops and goes, and his heart is as empty as losing something valuable. Reluctant, I got on the bus leaving home and kept my eyes fixed on the position outside the window until I came to a strange city.

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7. The song of my hometown is a flute in Qingyuan, which always rings on a moonlit night. The face of my hometown is a vague disappointment, like waving goodbye in the fog. After parting, homesickness is a tree without rings and will never grow old. Yes, homesickness is a tree without rings. Not only will it not grow old, but it will become more and more flourishing, with scattered expenses and fruitful results.

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8. Parting is a wandering journey. Is crazy, is a touch of sadness. No matter how excited you travel again and again, you can't compare with anxious to return's longing and excitement when the tired birds return to their nests when you go home for reunion. Parting is a kind of waiting for reunion. In the days of homesickness, I cherish the peak of my life again.

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9. A bright moon rises from the unknown darkness and passes like water, washing people's hearts. Therefore, Su Dongpo expressed his seclusion feelings of "on the willow tip and the moon, people meet after dusk"; Chen Houzhu sang the farewell words of "going to the west wing alone without words, the moon is like a hook", and Li Taibai also sang the infinite melancholy of "Until, raising a glass, I asked the moon and drank three people". All feelings, with thoughts falling in a clear water, are later said to be reflected in a bright moon.

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10, parting is the most unforgettable, and homesickness is the love and concern that wanderers can't give up. For the homeless, everything in my hometown is beautiful, just as the rich man said to the police, "That's not my home, that's just my house." Hometown is home. Just like a shade tree in the hot sun, when you are far away from your hometown, your hometown will give you the motivation to work hard and let you let go of your hands and feet to do great things; Let you always have a sacred place in the center of the wind and rain. Parting is not because of ruthlessness, but because of being too affectionate; Homesickness is not something you want to enjoy, but a heavy burden on the people you care about.

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1 1, I love my hometown, but its beauty is beyond words; I love my hometown, but I can't keep its light posture. On the solstice of summer, I have graduated. I want to go back and see my hometown, and my thoughts are myriad. Whose tears are flying? Are they the tears of a meteor? This song is still ringing in my ears. My hometown is crying. ......

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12. When you leave your hometown, walk out of the yard, walk through the pond and finally walk to the village entrance. I cry every time I pass by. It is not weakness, but deep attachment to hometown and past years. Very deep. So I left my hometown, leaving a deeply attached heart and too many tears. Sitting in the car, I turned my head unconsciously and looked back at my hometown ... in this way, my hometown disappeared into my sight.