Poetry about the feeling of leaving home.

The poem "Away from Home" is as follows:

People say that the sunset is the end of the world, looking at the end of the world without seeing home; Now, close to my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question; Teenagers leave home, old people return, and the local accent does not change. Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home; Whose fish flute is flying in the dark and scattered to the spring breeze full of Chinese fir; In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can stand homesickness; He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! ;

Advise you to drink one more glass of wine and go out to Yangguan for no reason; The moon is now at sea, and the horizon is at this time; Don't lean on the bar alone, it is infinite and easy to see when you are away; After three months of war, a piece of news from home is worth a ton of gold; Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me? Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us;

Don't give up when you leave your hometown;

1, I really want to leave home. I feel extremely sad. I'm not traveling because I'm afraid of leaving! What I can't let go is my yearning for home and my concern for my parents.

2, wandering away from home, only homesickness rises in the well, and any casual ripples may sway me all over.

People always feel that parting is an unbearable pain. They left their hometown, away from their relatives and friends, and the sky seemed to be falling. When they look back several years later, it is easy to forget their original parting.

I have been away from my hometown for many years, and my personnel have been semi-old recently. Only in front of Jinghu Lake, the spring breeze does not change the waves of the past.

Before the parting bell rings, your heart has already drifted away, looking at the drifting back, your heart is endless sadness, and you have no intention to see the scenery along the way, just because your eyes are full of sadness.

6. If I can, I want to travel, quit my job, bid farewell to my hometown, take a dog and a backpack, and wander all my life, not looking for it, not afraid of losing it.

7. Goodbye never say goodbye, and I will never see you again. Gently, I left, just as I came gently, waving my sleeves without taking away a cloud.

8. It is not necessarily a good thing to have a pair of eyes that can find beauty. You always have to stop and stay, you can't have it, you can't bear to leave for a long time, you always leave with a sad heart, life always comes and goes, and parting is also a kind of beauty!