I want to talk about the mood of my family.

1. I sat at the foot of the bed at night in a foreign land, and the footsteps of the wind outside the window stepped on the narrow windowsill, which sounded so simple, calm and clear.

I can see clearly even now how much I will miss it, how much I will miss it, how much I will dream about it, how much I will never dream about it, because I dare not miss it.

Loneliness is like a starry night sky, only a lonely heart is beating in a foreign land, missing relatives and homesickness. "Everyone knows that no one is worried about me. I am worried about snow and plum blossoms tonight."

4. Sleepless at night, want to talk, want to rain, toss and turn dreams. The worry of a foreign land, yesterday is today, Baidu provoked a soft heart and retreated to death.

Looking at yesterday in front of a foreign land, I feel sad every year. But sunsets and sunrises will never change.

6. Working hard in a foreign land, I feel hard, I can stand loneliness, and I feel sad. No one says that it rains and no one gives me an umbrella. It takes four seasons for a person to know himself. However, many people are like you.

7. Hometown is an old wine brewed by wandering people with millet. The longer it lasts, the more mellow it tastes.

When tears drop by drop, I look at this lonely room, and I have to admit that I am lonely and helpless in a foreign land at the moment.

Whenever there is a bright moon in the sky, I miss my hometown like a tide, like a flood.

10. Hometown is a fragment of a wanderer's childhood memory. The more you manage, the more you don't understand, and the more you can't cut out a complete picture.

1 1. Being a stranger alone in a foreign land, I miss my family more often during festivals. Although it is the Spring Festival, the wish of reunion cannot be realized. When will the bitterness of the wanderer end? In the new year, friends' blessings will accompany you. May you always be happy!

12. It was the best snack at that time, but now it's just some scattered memories. Hometown is in memory, how can it be farther and farther away? Being in my hometown, I miss my hometown more! Being in your hometown will be intoxicated by the beauty of your hometown, just like a trickle. Being in a foreign land.

13. We don't want to remember the ending of this song. Still, find a new paper fan. Maybe I will meet the stranger I remember.