Sentences about missing the moon in my hometown

1, I miss the moon in my hometown. Yin Hui is everywhere. It covers everything in the world. All creatures will appreciate the moon's kind efforts. What a beautiful and romantic time.

2. I miss the plain moonlight in my hometown and hold it in my hand. It is quiet and restrained. The jade pot Bingxin in Changling, Rainbow, is slightly ancient in Wen Ya, bright and cold, with a touch of Zen, elegant and elegant.

3. I miss the quiet moonlight in my hometown, like a young woman, picking up a moon white porcelain hair clasp at will to loosen her long hair, which is natural, simple, pure and lovely with clear water and hibiscus.

I miss the moonlight dancing in my hometown, like a butterfly in love with flowers, kissing my arm lightly and wetting my eyes.

5. I miss the bright moonlight in my hometown, shining in front of my bed through the porch window, as if it were autumn frost. What a wonderful artistic conception, accompanied by the bright moonlight, I gently entrusted infinite homesickness.

I miss the harmonious, quiet, graceful, hazy and indifferent moon in my hometown. Everything in the world is refreshing and noisy. Only the bright moon in the silent night can point directly at my heart.

7. I miss the moon in my hometown. There is no traffic in the city, no neon lights in the city, but it is the brightest, which makes people crazy and intoxicating.

8. Every festive season, the full moon that we miss our relatives and hometown illuminates our yearning for reunion. My thoughts spread in my heart like ivy, and I have this faint homesickness in my heart.

9. How bright the moonlight is at home! The scenery is the beauty of my hometown. I miss the mountains, water and moon in my hometown. The mountains and rivers in my hometown accompany me to grow up, and the moon in my hometown carries my dreams.

10, miss the moon in my hometown. Whenever I get lost, the moon in my hometown always shines in the direction of my home, just like a lamp on the sea, which will help me find my way.

1 1, how bright the moonlight is at home! All the lights in the world are not as bright as the moon in my hometown. The moon in my hometown is warm and gentle. Looking at the neon lights in the city, I can't help but feel homesick and miss the moon in my hometown.

12 whenever we shuttle through the dim lights of the city and walk in the vast sea of people in the city, it is even difficult to find a place to breathe. Suddenly I think of my hometown, the bright moon at home, and I miss it very much.

13, the city lights are intoxicating, always illuminating the whole sky. You can't see the stars or the moon. Every night, a person sitting in front of the window, looking up at the sky dyed red by lights, will always miss the bright moon in his hometown so easily.

14, I miss the colorful moon in my hometown, always with a kind of tenderness. When I am shy, I will hide in the scattered clouds. Unlike the sunset, shyness will dye the whole sky red. It will hide like a shy girl next door, looming, shy and interesting.

15, looking at the bright moon in a different place, thinking of the moon in my hometown, missing it has a special taste in my heart. Mottled years come from singing in memories.

16, I miss the moon at night in my hometown. The moon in the winter night hangs in the vast sky early, and the blue sky is deep and empty. Under the blue sky in Leng Yan, the clouds are as flawless as silk, which is a wonderful sight.

17, I miss my hometown of Leng Yue. Leng Yan, a beautiful and moving countryside, is like a silver veil, ethereal and psychedelic.

18, missing the moon in my hometown in the middle of the night. The north wind is blowing, the chill is bleak and the moonlight is faint. Cold and gorgeous, it looks so sad, lonely and lonely.

19 I miss the flawless white moon in my hometown and look up at the silent night sky. The lovely moon slowly climbed into the air from behind the treetops, bright and round, like a jade plate, and the gentle moonlight poured down like running water, as if slipping through the sweet piano sound.

20. I miss the silvery white moon in my hometown, carved with jade, pure and flawless, just like a boat. I can go to the beautiful night sky, play with the stars and talk to her in the silent night.

Good sentences about missing hometown

My hometown is picturesque. Trees are green, flowers are in full bloom, and people can rest and play freely; Driving on the riverside avenue, a beautiful picture unfolds in front of your eyes. It's really a car driving on the road in a world of pictorial. I love you, my hometown!

2. The grass in my hometown is so bright and bright that it lights up as soon as 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!

Enthusiasm is all my compliments to you. When I am passionate, you are my inexhaustible motive force, flowing from my heart. When I was frustrated, you looked at me from a distance with hopeful eyes, as if telling me: enthusiasm is the capital for your continued struggle, stand up! So I moved on. When I was in a foreign land, your enthusiasm turned into silent language, quietly revealing my sad heart. People say that spring in a foreign land is not as warm as winter in my hometown, which I have a deep understanding of. When I was frivolous and arrogant, I suddenly thought of your gentle words on a lonely and empty night: when passion and pride danced, the danger had quietly come, and I suddenly realized that I was going into battle lightly. I am crazy, I love, I am fascinated, I am drunk, so I am softened by the enthusiasm of my hometown.

Beauty is all my memory of you. When spring comes, your beauty is far greater than my excited heart. Bees are flying, butterflies are dancing, grass is growing, and yinger is flying. What's more beautiful is your gentle wind, which awakened the happiness that I used to hibernate. When the footsteps of summer come quietly, the turmoil only belongs to those restless people, but you are silently gestating the fruits of life. You made me understand that the greatest beauty in the world is selfless dedication; You smiled when the girls in autumn danced with sweet carols. The harvest season belongs to you and me, and then you are endowed with mature beauty. When you put on silver makeup in winter, you fall asleep, but your silence is not depression, not decadence, but accumulating strength while waiting. I am crazy, I love, I am fascinated, I am drunk, so I am intoxicated with the beauty of my hometown.

5, 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 there is a smiling face hidden on every star, which makes people want to wear and pick.

6. The taste of hometown was hidden in that happy time. Whenever I go back to my hometown, several good friends will come to play with me. We play our favorite games. I will never forget the happy time at that moment.

7. I really miss the mountains and rivers in my hometown. They are so beautiful. The mountains in my hometown, refreshing green, make me unforgettable. How unforgettable! I always dream of the mountains in my beautiful hometown in my dreams. It is so beautiful and wrinkled that I will never forget it. However, my mother, who always loves to spoil everyone's fun, has now left my hometown with me and came to this busy Wudi. Why did my hometown abandon me? Am I not cute enough?

I have strong feelings for this place since I was a child. In the first row of my house, you can see that vast green field, 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

9. My hometown is in the far north, where beautiful scenery and excellent people are like a bright pearl embedded in the north of the motherland. If my hometown is a pearl, then the lotus pond is the splendid light on the pearl. Spring returns to the earth, everything recovers, and the lotus pond wakes up. The lotus pond in spring is not very charming, but monotonous green, water green, light green or elegant dark green. Green is dotted with a little white, that is, a few small white lotus flowers on the side, floating on the water like lotus leaves on the side, which are very eye-catching in spring.

10, I miss the mountains in my hometown. Although it is not as beautiful as Hengshan Mountain in Nanyue and as steep as Huashan Mountain in Xiyue, it is also tall and handsome, and its 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 even makes children run all over the mountain. Up to now, the nursery rhymes of that year are still ringing in my ears: July, mountain barnyard grass is sour, August, mountain barnyard grass is half red, September and September are good for making wine. 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.

1 1. There is no fog here in the morning, and there is no warmth like Jiangnan ink painting, but in this dry morning, I still vaguely feel her charm. Through the willow branches, the bright sunshine shines, everything in the sunshine is so clear and dazzling, even the dew held by flowers and leaves is so crystal clear and bright. The lingering sleepiness, in a trance, seems to have come to the fairyland in the fairy tale. Imagination is really a wonderful thing, which makes the world change rapidly. Looking at the gorgeous sun, another poetic morning is about to begin.

12, I always think of you, my hometown, my long-lost hometown! My heart is so heavy that I can't lift it anymore. Is it because I am too sentimental, or my feelings for you can't give up my sadness? The young heart bears its load prematurely, and the heart bound by sad sand is as lifeless as a tired dead heart that has gone through vicissitudes, but I don't want to use it to see you, my hometown, a place that doesn't belong to you, so I will search your memory when my mood is clear, and I don't want to pollute you with this earthly vulgarity.

13, miss my hometown, miss the small bookstore in my hometown. Miss my hometown, miss the plum tree in my hometown.

. Miss my hometown, miss my hometown's small stone road. I miss my hometown and my classmates. Ah! Hometown, I miss you in the bright moonlight at the moment! Do you miss each other as much as I do at the moment? I will wait for you slowly in the bright moonlight.

14, the taste of hometown is hidden in that beautiful scenery. There are two trees in front of my house, one is a tall and straight pine tree and the other is a beautiful osmanthus tree. I will never forget the fragrance of osmanthus and the tenacious spirit of pine trees. I love my hometown.

15, when I left home, I couldn't help feeling a little homesick. I can't tell you what this feeling is like. Speaking of girls' homesickness, I have no objection; As for the boy, it seems that he shouldn't be homesick. This may be right. Like me, he is away from home all the year round, and only goes home once a year, and only in the traditional festival of China people-Spring Festival. After graduating from college, I have been rushing about for work, and I have long been used to that kind of wandering life, perhaps it is the feeling of wandering around the world.

16, autumn has arrived, and the leaves on the trees have withered. The old tree that has been close to the ground for decades is almost hollow. Thinking of this, I can't help thinking of my hometown.

In order to study, I came to Gejiu, Xi Du, far from my hometown. Go home twice a semester at most, and I don't know what it's like to be homesick. Every weekend, I envy my roommates for coming home happily. The dormitory on weekends is empty and lifeless, and there is no one to talk to in the empty dormitory at night. The only thing I can do is to call my family to ease the silence, or call my friends. The night is long and the homesickness is getting stronger and stronger. I am not sleepy at all. My thoughts will chase the bright sun in my hometown, and my tears will flow away quietly. I am homesick.

18. Every year when I go back to my hometown, I like to go to the wild. Walking on a familiar field path, I saw green red flowers and yellow rape flowers, smelled the fragrance of the long-lost soil, and felt that I was back to my childhood. The land is still that land, and the person is still that person. Maybe they have been away for many years and their lifestyles are different. It seems that what they say is not at the same level. Even so, every time I return to my hometown, I always have a familiar feeling, and I can always see some different changes, perhaps just the embellishment brought by the long-awaited new socialist countryside. In fact, what I read is still too slow, which may be the reason why I don't want to stay at home for too long. I usually go home less than a week.

19, the mountain is high and the water is long. I can't blow away this feeling along the way, and I can't stop this homesickness. I only send a heart of lovesickness to the moon, just as the moon sends a thousand miles of lovesickness. I hope people will last for a long time, and thousands of miles are beautiful.

20. The hometown that haunts me from time to time is actually a small mountain village with beautiful scenery. The rolling mountains around the mountain village care for the people here hand in hand, just like a kind mother staring at the child in her arms. How many times have I crossed the long river of memory, how many times have I crossed time and space, waded through mountains and rivers, and dreamed of returning to this beautiful hometown.

2 1, at the end of each semester, it is the time I look forward to most. Usually a week before the holiday, I can't resist my feelings. This week is undoubtedly the longest and happiest week of the school year for me. I am immersed in the joy of going home, not to mention reviewing my lessons. This is what I hate most. My mind always trumps my ambition. Every time I pick up a book, review it well, and cram for the last minute, that kind of joy comes back to me. Of course, my textbooks are also thrown aside to pack my luggage, even though my luggage has been collected many times.

22. Things have changed, times have changed, and people have changed, but the only constant is a homesickness when they leave home, such as how the young leave home and the old come back, the local accent has not changed, the children have never met, and they ask the guests where they come from with a smile. This song may not be suitable for me, but at least it is my mood. Anyway, let's go out and have a look.

Poems of missing hometown

Poems of missing hometown

1 but I looked home, the twilight was getting thicker and there was a sad mist on the river waves-the Yellow Crane Tower.

It's only seven days since I entered the spring, and I've been away from home for two years. The day of returning home is behind the bird's return to the earth, but the idea of returning home has existed before the spring flowers bloom. -Xue Daoheng's "Homecoming"

3. "The spring breeze in Jiang Nanan is green, when will the bright moon shine on me?" (Wang Anshi)

On the 4 th, the rest of the flutes flew silently and scattered into the spring breeze. In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick. -(Tang) Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night"

5. I don't know who I will fall into tonight-Tang Wangjian looks at the moon at night to see Du Langzhong off.

6. "Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank again, and I suddenly remembered my home" (Li Bai)

7. Now, approaching my village and meeting people, I dare not ask any questions-Tang Song Wenzhi visited Dayuling.

You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! It's plum blossom. When you passed my silk window, Han Mei wrote three poems of Warwick. Wei.

9. "He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home!" (Du Fu)

10, if there is no north-south road outside the door, the world should avoid parting-Don Mutu's farewell.

1 1, "I miss my relatives more often during the festive season" (Wang Wei)

12, when will the dream home arrive and how many people will return to Chunsheng River? -(Tang) Lu Lun's Chang 'an Spring

13, the elegy is weeping, but from a distance it can be angelica-the elegy of Han Yuefu folk songs.

14, the idea of going to the riverside building alone is vague, and the moonlight is like water. Where are the people who came to see the moon together? The scenery is vaguely like last year-Tang Zhao's feelings for the riverside building.

15. Everyone gradually feels strange in the local accent, but they hate the sound of the warbler like Laoshan. -Tang, "Sikong Wushu".

16, where is my hometown? I forgot unless I was drunk. Li Qingzhao Bodhisattva Xia.

17, the teenager left home, the old man returned, and the local accent remained unchanged. -Tang He Zhang Zhi wrote a book after he returned to his hometown.

18, only the lake is reflected in front of the door, and the spring breeze does not change the old waves. -Tang He Zhang Zhi wrote two books after he returned to his hometown.

19, "Bury me in the high mountain and see my hometown. Hometown is intangible and can never be forgotten; Bury me in the mountains and look at my continent. The mainland is invisible, only crying. The sky is gray, wild, Shan Ye, and state. " Yu Youren's Looking at the Mainland

20. The grass withered yesterday and people moved to their hometown today. I dreamed of going home at night, and it was already dawn before I got to Tonglu. Tang Fanggan's Thoughts of Jiangnan

2 1, the rainy night is long, and the lights are lonely. My hometown is full of clouds and water, which is not suitable for Qiu Meng. Li shangyin, stagnant rain

22. A vagrant heard the drums heralding the battle, which was the first call of a wild goose on the border in autumn. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop. Du Fu, remembering my brother at night.

Complete works of sentences missing hometown

Sentences about missing the red leaves in my hometown

1. I miss the red leaves in my hometown in late autumn. It is humble and loves freedom. It's not in a hurry and it's not in the pink park. It only chooses a piece of land I like in the valley, showing extraordinary love.

2. Missing the red leaves in my hometown in late autumn is like a person's memory. In the long river of memory, it is so striking. Even if time passes, it will not fade. Crimson flows in the body like blood and opens in the depths of memory.

I miss the crimson leaves in my hometown. Its tenacious vitality absorbed the light of the essence of heaven and earth. Before the arrival of this cold winter, it showed this deep red color. It met people who had predestined relationships in previous lives and kept an agreement with the valley wilderness. No heavy love carried this deep red color.

4. I miss the red leaves in my hometown in late autumn. The wind blew, danced with the wind and sang cheerful songs in the valley. It is nourished by the earth, illuminated by the sun, absorbs the light of nature and the aura of heaven and earth, and meets you with this blush. In this valley, the stars embrace each other. The crimson world never fades.

5. I miss the red leaves in my hometown in late autumn. It warms my heart like a beating flame, and my heart flies above the red leaves. In this late autumn, I brought this Anh Hong into my world, and it has also become an indelible crimson in my memory!

6. I miss the red leaves in my hometown in late autumn. A red leaf is burning like a raging fire in this quiet field. The dyed color, reflected in the glow of this valley, can't distinguish between heaven and earth, you and me, just a crimson.

7. I miss the red leaves in my hometown in late autumn and bloom quietly in the depths of the valley. I want to pick a red leaf and keep it. I can still remember the enthusiasm for preserving this deep autumn red. It will retire after a long time, but its vein is still on the leaves.

8. I miss the red leaves in my hometown in late autumn. You are warm in the embrace of the tree, only complaining that the bleak autumn doesn't want to keep you. Maple Leaf Red Ye Fei, I picked up you falling in the wind, knowing that you are not yearning for the wind, but the tree didn't keep you.

9. I miss the red leaves in my hometown in late autumn, the red leaves that fell to the ground, and the dancing flames. Those leaves are in front of our eyes, just like capillaries in the human body. It is the pulse of life. I found a gorgeous red leaf and a flaming landscape, leaving the most touching moment of autumn with my camera.

10, I miss the red leaves in my hometown in late autumn. When the red leaves are burning and the yellow leaves are dipping, my eyes droop, and the light red yellow leaves fall on the green grass, spinning and spreading, layer by layer, or red is burning, or yellow is dancing like a butterfly, or withered like a stump.

1 1. I miss the red leaves in my hometown in late autumn. They spread like Xia Hong and fall like a waterfall, reflecting the autumn twilight in full swing. You can only open your arms and fly into her arms like a bird and dance with her.

12 I miss the late autumn red leaves in my hometown. They are polygonal or smiling, burning like bundles of flames and jumping like red hearts. They poured out all the red feelings condensed in the past years.

13, miss the red leaves in my hometown in late autumn, scattered bit by bit, like a girl's red lips, charming and charming, attracting you to linger; When the autumn wind gallops, it will blow up a series of red mountains, just like the fluttering ribbons in your hands, plucking your heartstrings and willing to dance with it!

14, I miss the red leaves in my hometown in late autumn. Red leaves still hide half of their faces in front of us behind her guitar, waiting for the wind in late autumn. Looking at these pieces of red leaves, you seem to have heard her story and felt her affection.

15 I miss the late autumn red leaves in my hometown, which fall quietly on the ground, layer by layer, tightly, and wrap the splendor of this season with her soft body. The mall has always been an emotional contagion.

16, I miss the red leaves in my hometown in late autumn. Dānlín is like a thick ink. The sun shines in, the wind blows, and a lost red umbrella falls in the middle of the road. Quietly, layer by layer, tightly, with her soft body, wrapped in the splendor of this season.

17. I miss the red leaves in my hometown in late autumn. They are as red as fire and as red as blood, as if they were turned into burning flames by the setting sun, reaching the sky and becoming burning flames.

18, miss the late autumn red leaves in my hometown. There are attractive red leaves everywhere, red like fire, yellow like gold, and fallen leaves like golden carpets.

19, I miss the red leaves in my hometown in late autumn. Red leaves are the charm of autumn, and the distant mountains are like a thick or light ink painting, dotted with this magnificent autumn scenery. Every turn is an autumn, like watercolor and oil painting.

20. I miss the red leaves in my hometown in late autumn. They are as red as fire and as red as blood. When they fall, they fly in the air like red butterflies.

Sentences about missing my hometown in autumn

1, I miss my hometown in autumn. Under the sky, there is a huge color map, one is golden and the other is silvery white. The golden nature is Yuan Ye by the lake, and the silver is the water of Dongting Lake.

I miss my hometown in autumn. On the plain, the rice bent over with laughter, the leaves turned yellow, and the rice turned yellow. It looks like a golden carpet, and the cool breeze is blowing, and there are thousands of golden lang on it, like Tingting girls shaking and shaking the carpet.

3. I miss my hometown, the ridge in autumn, and the stream suddenly disappeared. Only two or three old people squinted and smiled, just like a fairy falling from the sky.

4. I miss the autumn sweet potatoes in my hometown, and one by one I walk out of the underground palace with a big belly, just like a young woman who is pregnant for the first time, and she is very shy.

When I miss the rape in my hometown in autumn, the wheat comes out quietly. They stood in a neat queue on the golden land, loyal to their duties like sentries, guarding the golden soil where it was born and raised.

I miss my hometown in autumn. Deciduous trees and evergreen trees greet each other. With the autumn wind, yellow leaves are flying in the air, laughing and singing, and throwing themselves into the embrace of the earth. At first glance, it does have the scenery of leaves falling like the spray of a waterfall.

I miss the autumn leaves in my hometown. When I was alive, they devoted their whole lives to the growth of trees and the purification of air. When I died, I did not spare my body. I use it as fuel and fertilizer. I bury it in the ground, not to make a name for myself or to serve the country in the afterlife.

6. I miss my hometown in autumn. Pine, cypress and fir seem to know that their burdens are heavier, so they become greener, as if they have spit out all the green that has been stored for half a year.

7. I miss autumn in my hometown. Chrysanthemums from all over the mountains are blooming in the bright sunshine. There are many kinds of chrysanthemums. We want to count the broken gold jadeite here, and the autumn wind blows, bringing intoxicating fragrance.

I miss autumn in my hometown. Chrysanthemum does not climb high, does not occupy land, grows everywhere, opens everywhere, does not compete with flowers for spring, occupies all autumn colors, welcomes the Millennium and competes for first frost. Can you make people admire it?

9. I miss the autumn sunset in my hometown. The setting sun burns the western sky red, just like hanging a huge red gauze. Looking at the setting sun in the west and the flaming western sky.

10, miss the autumn in my hometown. Golden water waves are like clusters of bonfires. The sunset disappeared completely and the lake was calm again. The autumn moon shines on the lake, and it is even more wrapped in silver.

1 1. Missing your hometown in autumn, you are a huge colorful picture scroll that can never be finished.

12, miss the autumn in my hometown. Autumn sends bleakness and sadness to classical poets. Autumn in my hometown doesn't need that kind of poem. With their efforts, diligent pursuit and immortal brush, I believe this painting will get better and better.

13, miss the autumn in my hometown. The lingering elves, like silver-gray sticky spider silk, weave a soft web from time to time to capture the whole autumn world. Carrying the same mission, I just want to fall quietly, but inadvertently leave a little rain at night.

14, miss the autumn in my hometown. Like a tired butterfly, it slowly turns yellow with sunrise and sunset. I like autumn leaves, its color is not the color of the end of life, but the gorgeous coat that autumn puts on the earth!

15, I miss the autumn in my hometown. There are colorful autumn leaves everywhere, dazzling like a dream, and Song Bailv that will never change! The ancient town is like a quiet, exquisite and extraordinary girl, shyly revealing half of her face in a fairyland-like forest, which is enough to make busy tourists deeply addicted to it.

16, miss the autumn in my hometown. The autumn wind is blowing, and layers of colorful waves are set off all over the mountains. The ancient town is like a boat floating in this sea area.

17 I miss the autumn in my hometown. The autumn in my hometown is like a colorful painting page, and the quaint town is a clever scene on this page! It's lovely, no one has the courage to describe it deliberately, because its beauty makes people flustered, and there are no words to make it clear!

18, I miss the autumn in my hometown, and the autumn rain clears the tile ditch, gathering rain silently, worrying about the eaves, and telling the story of autumn!

19, I miss my hometown in autumn and return to the pasture at sunset. The setting sun dyed the western sky red and the distant mountains red. Looking at the long smoke, I know that my mother cooked late. Listening to the folk songs on the cow's back, dissolved in the sunset glow of the pine forest and the light voice of the stream, seems to be a call of past lives!

20. I miss autumn in my hometown, beautiful autumn leaves, clear autumn rain, round autumn moon, and grazing in autumn is still happy! The intersection has become the autumn language of my hometown, giving me constant thoughts.

Sentences about missing the moon in my hometown

1, I miss the moon in my hometown. Yin Hui is everywhere. It covers everything in the world. All creatures will appreciate the moon's kind efforts. What a beautiful and romantic time.

2. I miss the plain moonlight in my hometown and hold it in my hand. It is quiet and restrained. The jade pot Bingxin in Changling, Rainbow, is slightly ancient in Wen Ya, bright and cold, with a touch of Zen, elegant and elegant.

3. I miss the quiet moonlight in my hometown, like a young woman, picking up a moon white porcelain hair clasp at will to loosen her long hair, which is natural, simple, pure and lovely with clear water and hibiscus.

I miss the moonlight dancing in my hometown, like a butterfly in love with flowers, kissing my arm lightly and wetting my eyes.

5. I miss the bright moonlight in my hometown, shining in front of my bed through the porch window, as if it were autumn frost. What a wonderful artistic conception, accompanied by the bright moonlight, I gently entrusted infinite homesickness.

I miss the harmonious, quiet, graceful, hazy and indifferent moon in my hometown. Everything in the world is refreshing and noisy. Only the bright moon in the silent night can point directly at my heart.

7. I miss the moon in my hometown. There is no traffic in the city, no neon lights in the city, but it is the brightest, which makes people crazy and intoxicating.

8. Every festive season, the full moon that we miss our relatives and hometown illuminates our yearning for reunion. My thoughts spread in my heart like ivy, and I have this faint homesickness in my heart.

9. How bright the moonlight is at home! The scenery is the beauty of my hometown. I miss the mountains, water and moon in my hometown. The mountains and rivers in my hometown accompany me to grow up, and the moon in my hometown carries my dreams.

10, miss the moon in my hometown. Whenever I get lost, the moon in my hometown always shines in the direction of my home, just like a lamp on the sea, which will help me find my way.

1 1, how bright the moonlight is at home! All the lights in the world are not as bright as the moon in my hometown. The moon in my hometown is warm and gentle. Looking at the neon lights in the city, I can't help but feel homesick and miss the moon in my hometown.

12 whenever we shuttle through the dim lights of the city and walk in the vast sea of people in the city, it is difficult to even have a place to breathe. Suddenly I think of my hometown, the bright moon at home, and I miss it very much.

13, the city lights are intoxicating, always illuminating the whole sky. You can't see the stars or the moon. Every night, a person sitting in front of the window, looking up at the sky dyed red by lights, will always miss the bright moon in his hometown so easily.

14, I miss the colorful moon in my hometown, always with a kind of tenderness. When I am shy, I will hide in the scattered clouds. Unlike the sunset, shyness will dye the whole sky red. It will hide like a shy girl next door, looming, shy and interesting.

15, looking at the bright moon in a different place, thinking of the moon in my hometown, missing it has a special taste in my heart. Mottled years come from singing in memories.

16, I miss the moon at night in my hometown. The moon in the winter night hangs in the vast sky early, and the blue sky is deep and empty. Under the blue sky in Leng Yan, the clouds are as flawless as silk, which is a wonderful sight.

17, I miss my hometown of Leng Yue. Leng Yan, a beautiful and moving countryside, is like a silver veil, ethereal and psychedelic.

18, missing the moon in my hometown in the middle of the night. The north wind is blowing, the chill is bleak and the moonlight is faint. Cold and gorgeous, it looks so sad, lonely and lonely.

19 I miss the flawless moon in my hometown and look up at the silent night sky. The lovely moon slowly climbed into the air from behind the treetops, bright and round, like a jade plate, and the gentle moonlight poured down like running water, as if slipping through the sweet piano sound.

20. I miss the silvery white moon in my hometown, carved with jade, pure and flawless, just like a boat. I can go to the beautiful night sky, play with the stars and talk to her in the silent night.