If you haven’t been home for half a year, tell me how you feel about returning home in a short sentence.

1. Talk about someone who has not been home for half a year:

The surroundings are noisy and lively, but my heart is deserted. This contrast makes people feel less and less at home.

Others inform us of the time to go home during the holidays, but our department only informs us of the time to return to work after the new year.

It is said that home is the harbor of the soul, the refuge of life, and the synonym of warmth. real! When a person is extremely mentally fragile, the only thing he thinks of is home.

I heard that there has been a temporary change and I can’t go home for the Chinese New Year. I don’t need to count my life, that way I feel comfortable. Hahaha. In daily life, it always gives me empty joy. How shameless it must be to dare not forget it.

It is recommended to celebrate the New Year at work and not to go home to celebrate the New Year. Why don’t you suggest canceling the Spring Festival?

This Spring Festival transportation may really become a serious challenge for us. Nowadays, almost every city does not advocate going home to celebrate the New Year.

I can’t go home to celebrate the New Year this year. I hope my family will be healthy.

During the days away from home, the kite in my heart broke, and my longing evaporated day by day. I couldn't express the pain in my heart, and a bottle of mellow wine was like a jar of vinegar.

Home is the harbor of our souls, home is the destination of our souls, and home is where we stay forever.

It seems that I can’t go home to celebrate the New Year. My parents will go home tomorrow, and I will be alone here to celebrate the New Year.

2. A short sentence about the mood of going home:

Home, everyone has his own home, and everyone will go home. Home is the cradle of warmth for each of us. The tourists who are far away from home are looking forward to going home.

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 down your worldly cares and hold your head high, you can return to that warm home.

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

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 down your worldly cares and hold your head high, you can return to that warm home.

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

Home is a warm harbor that can give you a place to hide from wind and rain; home is a bright sunshine that can illuminate your melancholy. Mood; home, is the sweet dew that can nourish your heart. Then, going home is an extremely happy thing.