In a word, say you miss your family.

1. On this young road, there are always lost pigeons, stopping on strangers' shoulders, looking for their way home and home.

The nearest distance is the distance between a person and himself. But if the direction is wrong, then this distance will become the farthest. Leaving home, a person can't go back to his own home.

You obviously travel in a foreign land, and many things are within your reach, but it's like watching a flowing exhibition through the glass.

4. Street lamps are swaying, people are scattered, and words are lost in the night sky. Sometimes I feel that recitation is not to leave traces of sound, but to disappear, especially to disappear in a foreign land and return to nothingness, which is a kind of energy release.

When I left my hometown, there were joys and sorrows, laughter and tears, and friendship and care accompanied me to grow up. The day I left my hometown, I found that feeling in my hometown.

6. Hometown is full of delicious food, which tempts travelers from afar to taste it.

He is so sad, just like a piper who lost his flute in a foreign land. Christians can't see the light of the Lord.

8. It can be seen that strangers always attach themselves to meetings to calm their minds with imagination. So I expect to be understood, but I am afraid to be seen through.

9. A person who is a stranger in a foreign land misses his relatives during holidays. Knowing from a distance where Miss Sister climbed, she went back alone with fireworks everywhere.

10. Dusk is the most beautiful moment of the day. May every wandering heart get an eternal home under the lamp.

1 1. One day and two days of madness, 36,000 games have passed. His new knowledge is like asking questions. He should only wander in a foreign land.

12. Recalling the past, there is always something that touches your heartstrings.

13. Her sister is here, and I am the sister who left. Seeing her holding her sister's hand and crossing the road carefully, my hand seemed to shuttle from another time tunnel, trembling alone, unable to grasp anything, forgetting my palm, and missing the taste of home.

14. Wandering prodigals are like fallen leaves in autumn, but after the autumn wind, they will take root and sprout. I wonder if the leaves in their hometown have fallen? I wonder if people in my hometown will miss me.

15. I think in the experience of long-distance love, what we do is more waiting, and in this process, we need to make ourselves strong.