The feeling of going home

In ordinary daily life, everyone has been exposed to classic sentences, which are the basic units of language use composed of words or phrases. So what kind of sentence is a good sentence? The following are my collected emotional sentences about returning to China, which are for reference only and I hope to help you.

1. Walking on the small road in my hometown, that kind of nature, that kind of harmony, that kind of comfort, like the wind, slowly drifted into my heart. There are some cement roads and some dirt roads in my hometown, but this has not affected my enthusiasm for my hometown.

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.

Homesickness is the flute of Qingyuan, melodious and far-reaching. Homesickness is an ancient fairy tale, beautiful and moving; Nostalgia is an old wine with mellow fragrance. ...

My hometown is a crystal clear river, hence the name "Qingjiang". She is so quiet and beautiful. She is like a big green satin spread in the valley, shining in the sun. She was in high spirits and sang all the way. As soon as the breeze blows, it ripples, as if you can see the fragrance by lifting her beautiful skirt.

I miss my hometown. If my heart is a pigeon flying in my hometown, then my warm nest must be you-my hometown. Autumn is like water, spring is beautiful, the starry sky in winter night and the fiery summer are all my deep thoughts. A tree, a piece of soil, a cloud, a fog, a gust of wind and a drop of rain in my hometown all appeared in front of my eyes. After a winding path, I came to the Woods by the river. I picked up a yellow leaf that fell to the ground. Looking at this fallen leaf, I hid it in the drawer of years, waiting for a new opportunity.

6. I miss my hometown, where everything left a deep impression and strong feelings, which gave me a lot of childlike interest in childhood, a lot of nostalgia for my youth and a lot of memories for my middle age. I don't care about my hometown.

The stream in my hometown is like a mirror. It's green. For a moment, green is like jade. If the weather is fine, you can also see the fish in the water. I remember when I was a child, I invited some friends here to catch small fish. Those little fish are dishonest, slippery and can't be caught, and they love to play hide-and-seek with you. Once I was about to catch a small fish. I jumped forward, but the fish disappeared in the blink of an eye. As a result, I missed the fish, but my clothes were wet. I was scolded by my mother when I went home, but every time I went fishing, I still went home full.

In this season full of thoughts, with sincere wishes, I would like to bring you infinite happiness and warmth.

9. The river in my hometown has the tranquility of her years quietly, and the grove by the river looks at the opposite river steadily. On the white and green banks, frogs and drums came from time to time. Dragonflies are dancing gently in the middle of the river, and when they walk down, they wake up the sleeping river. Flocks of wild ducks are playing happily in the river.

10, I miss it because I have a beautiful hometown; I miss it very much because I have good memories; I miss it because I had a wonderful childhood; I am happy because I have a beautiful dream; I am happy because I have a beautiful cloud; I am very happy because I have clear thoughts like autumn water.

1 1. I miss my hometown. The lake is covered with colorful floor tiles, all kinds of trees are planted irregularly, and the flowers are full of branches; Under the shade of thick green leaves, the lake is like a mirror, showing a kind spirit in peacetime.

12. 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.

13, how bright the moonlight is at home! All the lights in the world are not as bright, warm and gentle as the moon in my hometown. Looking at the neon lights in the city, I can't help but feel homesick and miss the moon in my hometown.

14, I miss my hometown. When I stare at the misty rain outside the window and listen to the beautiful and moving music, my heart is brought back to you. I have touched the soul of the earth, and I know that I am now on the loess high slope in the eastern half of the earth. In the open space on the slope, I sat on the floor, and the wind blew past me, blowing away the dust on me and all my sadness and joy. I began to meditate quietly, and an unusual idea came into my mind. I didn't feel it carefully when I was in the same place. That's because my heart has long been blown away by the breeze, but in retrospect, my heart is calm.

15, my hometown is a melodious flute, which always makes people dream; Hometown is a touch of bright moonlight, which always makes people feel excited; Hometown is a string of eternal memories, which always reminds people of it. The people and things in my hometown are the most beautiful in the song, the most charming in the moonlight and the most profound in my memory.

16. Looking at the sky, it's raining in Mao Mao. I looked at the raindrops, and there was an impulse in my heart, which merged into a poem by Li Bai. "Looking up, I found it was moonlight, and then sinking, and I suddenly remembered home."

17. When I think of my hometown, I miss it quietly. Hometown is full of delicious food, which tempts travelers from afar to taste it.

18, I hope that the beautiful memory will not pass by in a hurry in the years, so that it will stay in our hearts forever.

19, the grass in my hometown is so bright and beautiful that it lights up when the sun shines. The grass here is more novel than yours, with oval, rectangular and trapezoidal shapes. You'll love it when you see it!

20. As the sun sets and night falls, the moon is high in the deep blue sky and the stars wink at people. At this time, binjiang road is brightly lit, and colorful neon lights are flashing with dazzling light, putting a colorful coat on beautiful binjiang road, which is even more beautiful and charming. Colorful neon lights are reflected in the clear river, which is more colorful.

2 1, hometown is the root of our growth, and hometown is the home of our memory. Our hometown witnessed our happiness and recorded our growth. A wanderer far away from home is his mother, and his children who don't change their local accent are his hometown as a magnetic field. No one can cut off the endless homesickness with deep homesickness and long thoughts.

22, hometown, miss hometown, miss hometown for no reason. Whenever I face the bright moon, I miss my hometown like a flood.

23, the mountain is very long, the water is very long, and I can't get rid of this feeling along the way, and I don't stop worrying about this acacia. I only send a heart of lovesickness to the moon, just as the moon sends a thousand miles of lovesickness. I wish people a long time, thousands of miles away.

I miss the mountain roads in my hometown. Rugged and winding. That mountain road has my mother's concern, the expectations of the villagers, my wandering eyes, my joy, my yearning, my pursuit, and of course my dreams and hesitation. When I was a child, I often looked at that mountain road in a daze, wondering where it leads and what it looks like over there. So I often fantasize that one day I can grow a pair of wings, fly over Qian Shan and see the world beyond the mountain. Now, the natural barrier has finally turned into a thoroughfare, and a cement avenue is displayed in front of us. The villagers in their hometown no longer need to struggle on the narrow path of snakes.

25, open a warehouse, water side, miss the old friend, heartbroken; The Yangtze River is long, the reed leaves are fragrant, and I miss my hometown infinitely. West wing west wing, a touch of sunset, reduced to the end of the world from now on heartbroken; The rattan window of the hut was once a ballroom; Dragon Boat Festival, miss your friends, miss your hometown, wish you happiness and early glory!

26, hometown, how many nights I stood in the dormitory corridor facing west, looking up at the night sky, thinking about growing up in my hometown, thinking that every star hides a smiling face, making people want to wear it.

27. 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. If I am tired, I can have a rest. If I'm bored, I can talk to someone. If I am confused, someone will show you the way. When you are lazy, you will be urged. My classmates in primary school, high school and university will be urged.

28. I miss the mountains in my hometown. The main peak goes straight into the sky, holding the sky in my hometown high and deep. It's evergreen all the year round, tree-lined and very quiet. When barnyard grass is in full bloom on the mountain, pink flowers are dotted all over the mountain, which is really beautiful; When the fruit is ripe, it makes people drool and makes children run all over the mountain. In fact, I like the mountains in my hometown because the background color of my life is the true color of mountains, and my character has the shadow and nature of mountains. I yearn for the mountain in my hometown, because it is as hardworking and frank as the people in my hometown, holding the sunrise in the morning and giving the morning glow a brilliant brilliance; Waiting for the sunset in the evening, giving the sunset a brilliant glow. I worship the mountain in my hometown, because it is as loyal and strong as my father, with a straight back and a broad chest. Standing up is a mountain.

29. Farmhouse courtyards in western Liaoning are embedded in ravines and ridges under the hillside; The front and back of the house are full of fruit trees, and strings of red peppers and yellow corn cobs are hung under the eaves of each house. People there are very hospitable. They like to sit on their kang and drink, get a small dish of pickles and drink two or two shochu. After dinner, the neighbors crowded on the kang to talk about the short family, and boys and girls of different ages sat together and began to play poker. The atmosphere at the scene is warm! You won't know this feeling until you have really experienced it. Even if the cold wind is raging outside, there is always a feeling of simplicity and warmth in the room. I often think now: "What about those people who made my childhood happy?" ? Will it be a good life? Until now, I still often miss you in my heart! "

30. I have strong feelings for this place since I was a child. In the first row of my house, you can see the vast green fields, and the fresh wind gently blows on the lovely face of the beautiful village. Here, from dirt road to asphalt road; From Straw House to Small House ...

3 1, living in other places all the year round, often looking forward to going home. "I miss my relatives more often during the festive season", and when I see other people's homes are round and happy, I will have an unspeakable desire to go home and disturb my thoughts. For those who don't go home for a long time, it is a desire to go home for a long time.

32. My hometown is far away. When shall I go? Boat, dream into furongpu. Back to my hometown, with a long Artemisia, I drifted to my hometown with the river of my heart and wandered back to my hometown. The wanderer is still wandering, but he still can't go back to his hometown, because the cause is everywhere. They will return to their hometown with a boat full of starlight and shining light. Let's ring the bell of hope and look forward to meeting them again in the splendid season. Hometown, hometown, hometown that haunts me, I must make you proud of me.

33. In summer, the leaves are green and dense. From a distance, they look like a big green umbrella. Take an "umbrella" and stand in the hot sun to provide us with shade. Some children play chess below, others chase and play below ... If it rains in Mao Mao, they can shelter us from the wind and rain and protect the whole park like soldiers.

I was very busy on my way to work, but I didn't forget to miss my hometown. Although I have talked to many people in my mind, I often recall my relatives in the country. Busy on the road, I don't forget my hometown, I am annoyed, and I am still reminiscing about what my relatives have said to me.

35. Where the sun shines, there are my sincere blessings, and where the moon shines, there are my deep thoughts.

36. There is no fog here in the morning, and there is no warmth like "ink painting" in the south of the Yangtze River. But on this dry morning, I still feel her charm. Through the willow branches, the bright sunshine "sparkles", everything in the sun is so clear and dazzling, even the dew held by flowers and leaves is so crystal clear and bright. The lingering sleepiness seems to have come to the fantasy in the fairy tale. Imagination is really a wonderful thing, which makes the world "rapidly changing". Looking at the "gorgeous" sun, another "poetic" morning is about to begin.

37. I wonder if the crops in my hometown still remember us? In spring, we line up to sow and fertilize, and in autumn, we harvest. As night fell, we were so tired that we lay on the carriage pulling firewood and counted the stars.

I miss the river in my hometown. It records my growing footprint and my parents' love for me. It carries too many memories. I can't forget that when I was a child, my father often took me to the river and told me stories about it. I can't forget that my mother often watched me go to school by the river when I was at school, reminding me to study hard and make progress every day; I can't forget my grandmother's eagerness by the river. I wish I could go home often. The river keeps flowing and singing old country songs. This song floated into my ears. Wherever I go, as long as I hear the gurgling sound of running water, I feel that my hometown is very close, as if it were yesterday, as if it were in front of me.

39. Say it now! In my dream, the scene of "clear spring flowing down from the mountain and some women washing clothes on the slate" is often repeated. And I, standing on the bare rock by the stream, watched groups of small fish swimming around in the water with fascination. Occasionally bend down and hold a bowl of water, and there will be slender fish struggling in the palm of your hand. After the water runs dry through your fingers, put the fish back in the stream and watch it swim happily. Very interesting. "That clear river has left many figures for me and my friends to chase and play. Recalling the people and things at that time, I often laugh out loud.

40. Forget last night's madness and enjoy the quiet moonlight. In a foreign land, melancholy is everywhere, and I always miss my hometown. I miss the sweet-scented osmanthus candy when I was a child, the big water tank under the locust tree, the bean paste made by my grandmother, and the delicious fish stewed by my mother. Looking around, the road is long, and it's Xiu Yuan. Missing my hometown is boundless. Mid-Autumn Festival, love my parents!

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