Missing hometown copywriting

Missing my hometown (33 selected sentences) 1. Don't say it's a long way back to my hometown, no matter how long it is, it can't be longer than my missing. Don't say the horizon is far away, and it can't be far from my eyes. Don't say the sky is high, and it can't be higher than I thought. 2. Hometown is an old wine, and I miss its mellow; My hometown is a cup of agricultural green tea, and I miss its richness. I miss my beautiful hometown, which brings me good memories and a good childhood. In this way, I am very happy, because I miss my hometown as clear as water. Hometown is the root of our growth, the homeland of our memory, witnessing our happiness and recording our growth. No one can cut off the endless homesickness with deep homesickness and long thoughts. 5. "Looking at the bright moon, sinking back again, and suddenly thinking about hometown" is so deep for my hometown. Wang Wei's "Being in a foreign land, I miss my family twice every holiday" reveals the sadness of being born in a foreign land. Cen Can's poem "It's a long way to go to my hometown, but I don't want to cry" is even more about my homesickness. 6. Looking back at my hometown, that kind of nature, that kind of harmony, that kind of ease, like the wind, slowly drifted into my heart, touching the scene and causing me to miss my hometown. 7. I miss my hometown. Autumn colors like water, beautiful spring, starry sky in winter and scorching summer are all my deep thoughts. 8. By the water, I miss my old friend. The Yangtze River is long, the reeds are fragrant, I miss my hometown, and I am infinitely confused and heartbroken about the West Chamber. I have been to song and dance venues. I miss the autumn leaves in my hometown. When I was alive, they devoted their whole lives to the growth of trees and the purification of air. When I died, I was not stingy physically. I use it as fuel and fertilizer and bury it deeply in the ground. I didn't want to be famous, and I didn't want to report it in the afterlife. 10. I miss my hometown in autumn. Pine, cypress and fir seem to know that their burdens are heavier, so they become greener, as if they have spit out all the green that has been stored for half a year. 1 1. I miss the autumn in my hometown, and the chrysanthemums all over the mountain are blooming in the bright sunshine. There are many kinds of chrysanthemums. Here, we should take the lead like broken emeralds, and the autumn wind blows, bringing intoxicating fragrance. 12. I miss the sweet potatoes in my hometown in autumn. They walk out of the underground palace one by one with big bellies, just like the first pregnant young woman who walks out of the boudoir, and they are very shy. 13. When I miss the autumn rape in my hometown, the wheat came out quietly. They stand neatly on the golden land, loyal to their duties like sentries, guarding this golden soil that was born and raised in Sri Lanka. 14. I miss my hometown in autumn. Deciduous trees and evergreen trees greet each other. With the autumn wind, yellow leaves fly in the air, laughing and singing, and throw themselves into the embrace of the earth. At first glance, there is indeed a scene of "leaves falling like the spray of a waterfall". 15. I miss the autumn in my hometown. The autumn in my hometown is like a colorful painting page, and the quaint town is a clever scene on this page! It's lovely, no one has the courage to describe it deliberately, because its beauty makes people flustered, and there are no words to make it clear. 16. I miss autumn in my hometown. Chrysanthemum does not climb high branches, does not occupy space, grows everywhere, opens everywhere, does not compete with flowers for spring, occupies all autumn colors, and welcomes dew for frost. Can people not admire it? 17. I miss the autumn sunset in my hometown. The setting sun burns the western sky red, just like hanging a huge red gauze. Look at the sinking sunset and the flaming western sky. 18. I miss autumn in my hometown. Golden water waves are like clusters of bonfires. The sunset disappeared completely and the lake was calm again. The autumn moon shines on the lake, and it is even more wrapped in silver. 19. I miss my hometown in autumn. You are a huge color picture that can never be finished. I miss autumn in my hometown. Autumn sends "bleak" and "sadness" to classical poets. Autumn in my hometown doesn't need that kind of poem. With their efforts, diligent pursuit and immortal brush, I believe this painting will get better and better. 2 1. I miss the autumn in my hometown. The lingering spirit, like silver-gray sticky spider silk, weaves a soft web from time to time to capture the whole autumn world. Carrying the same mission, I just want to fall quietly, but inadvertently leave a little rain at night. I miss autumn in my hometown. Like a tired butterfly, it slowly turns yellow with sunrise and sunset. I like autumn leaves, its color is not the color of the end of life, but the gorgeous coat that autumn puts on the earth! 23. I miss my hometown in autumn. There are colorful autumn leaves everywhere, which are as dazzling as dreams, and the pines and cypresses are always green! The ancient town is like a quiet, exquisite and extraordinary girl, shyly revealing half of her face in a fairyland-like forest, which is enough to make busy tourists deeply addicted to it. 24. I miss the autumn in my hometown, and the autumn wind blows, setting off layers of colorful waves all over the mountains. The ancient town is like a boat floating in this sea area. 25. I miss my hometown, and the spring in my hometown contains a touching tenderness; Spring in my hometown reveals a satisfying affection; Spring in my hometown is full of deep love. 26. I miss my hometown. At the end of winter when everything is depressed, I will breed all kinds of life, let them embrace each other in the most tender and charming first spring, and bring infinite vitality to people in my hometown. 27. I miss the stars and moons in my hometown, the Mid-Autumn Festival, the harvest season and the full grain fragrance in the fields. On a bright night, my partner and I sat watching the full moon, overlooking the Moon Palace, and said with a smile, I saw Chang 'e, Yutu, WU GANG and Guishu. 28. I miss the willow trees in my hometown. The warm spring breeze dyed the endless fields green and wrinkled the quietly flowing river. Sweet spring rain is as light as silk, as thin as a needle tip and as dense as a sieve. I miss my hometown. When I walk on the terraced fields in my hometown, my feet will be stained with flowers and colors. When I look at this field, my eyes are full of grass green Miao Qing, and I feel a little drunk from time to time. I miss the river in my hometown. There are some Toona sinensis trees growing by the river. They are swaying the deep purple buds of Toona sinensis. In a few days, these spring buds will turn into bright red Toona sinensis leaves. When I was a child, I often came to the river with a basket and played on tiptoe. 3 1. Missing my hometown, I invited some classmates to go camping, just lighting a bonfire and watching the stars. At that time, there were few stars in the sky, and the night sky was high and clear, as pure and transparent as a child's heart. I miss my hometown. People and cows eat grass together, cows eat grass, children chase and play on the grass, and sometimes they pick a few immature tea fruits as bullets to attack each other and play field battles in Chashan. I miss my hometown. The sky is blue and high, and the artistic conception in autumn is full and mature. The attractive smell overflows the sky, and the mature and beautiful autumn is refreshing.