Sentence of missing relatives in hometown

Sentence of missing relatives in hometown

Homesickness, like a cup of strong tea, is somewhat elegant in bitterness; Homesickness, like the timbre of saxophone, is profound and long, giving you homesickness; Homesickness, like a breeze in March, gently excites you. The following are the sentences I collected for you about missing your relatives in your hometown. Welcome to reading.

1, hometown, how do wanderers miss their hometown? Miss hometown, in fact, is miss childhood partners, miss the old house, miss the land. However, what the wanderer misses most is his elderly parents.

Dear hometown, you are getting younger and younger. Your child is no longer young, I miss you gently, I am dreaming of you slowly, and I silently pray that you can be beautiful forever.

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

When autumn comes, the leaves on the tree wither. 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.

5. Don't talk about township leaders, no matter how long they are, they can't be longer than my thoughts; Don't say that the world is far away, no matter how far it is, it is far from my eyes; Don't say the sky is high, no matter how high it is, it can't be higher than I thought. Hometown, you are the eternal root in people's hearts.

When I think of my hometown, I miss it inexplicably. Hometown is the old wine brewed by Youzi with millet. The longer it lasts, the more mellow it tastes.

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?

8. In the eyes of a visionary, the sky is always gray. Because only gray is incomplete, and only incomplete can they enjoy their fantasies. Sometimes it's not that the sky turns gray, but that we are accustomed to fantasy, to seeing the sky as gray, to giving full play to our fantasy talents, and to fantasizing about something that doesn't exist or is even a little illusory.

9. Who doesn't want to go home? Who is not looking forward to going home? Just because I stepped on the green duckweed, I fluttered. Flowing youth, temporary post stations, docks and platforms, that is the home at this time. Chun Yan geese smile together, and their throats are bitter. They really want to hear cats and dogs barking. They really want to smoke grandpa's local cigarettes. As the sun rises and sets, they arouse homesickness and sadness, and rush into the blue sky with the roar of the north wind.

10, I miss home. If you don't go back for a while, something seems to be missing in your heart. I went back to visit my two elders the other day, and I went back to visit them yesterday. After I came back, I felt at ease. I think, if I go back to the Mid-Autumn Festival once a year, will they have more years to live? The conditions in my hometown are not good, there is no running water, no wide roads, no noise and noise in the city. But there is warmth, tranquility, simplicity and affection here. I miss my hometown, I miss everything in my hometown!

1 1. The grass in my hometown is so bright and bright that it shines 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!

12, I miss it very much 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.

13, homesickness, like a cup of strong tea, with a bit of elegance in bitterness; Homesickness, like the timbre of saxophone, is profound and long, giving you homesickness; Homesickness, like a breeze in March, gently excites you.

14. Every time I call home, I hang up reluctantly. There are always endless languages. Missing has become a habit of mine. Listening to other people's conversations can remind me of you.

15, homesick, thinking about the dim light, I saw in the evening that in cold weather, there would be a warm current flowing into the blood, flowing all over the body, and my legs were numb with cold, so I had inexhaustible strength and ran back.

16, living in other places all the year round, often looking forward to going home. ? Think twice about your family during the holiday season? Seeing other people's homes are round and happy, there will be an unspeakable desire to go home, which will disturb me. For those who don't go home for a long time, it is a desire to go home for a long time.

17. Whenever the moonlight falls on my bed through the window like water in the dead of night, I will recite Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night: Is there frost at the foot of my bed so bright? . Looking up at the bright moon and sinking back, I suddenly remembered home.

18, the night is getting deeper and deeper, and my thoughts are still drifting endlessly. I vaguely seem to see the shadow of home, which is stretched into a continuous line by my thoughts, touching my heart, making me dependent and loving.

19, suddenly tears filled my eyes, because I remembered my neighbor at that time. If you want to live, you can live in a neighbor's house. If you want to eat, you can eat at your neighbor's house. My neighbors' uncles, aunts, brothers and younger brothers still spoil me very much, and all the good ones are brought to me once. Moreover, I was naughty to play with my neighbor's grandmother, causing her to lean on crutches and lotus feet to chase me. I laughed as I ran. Today, such happiness and happiness have vanished. It seems that when you reach out and touch them, they become sand.

20. When I think of my hometown, I miss my hometown 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.

2 1, the mountain is high and the water is long. I can't blow away this little affection along the way, and I can't stop this homesickness. I only send a heart of acacia to the moon, just as the moon sends a thousand miles of acacia. I hope people will last for a long time, and thousands of miles are beautiful.

22. 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.

23. Although the mountain city is barren, the bamboo forest is beautiful. There are not many honest people in the county, and there is enough food and clothing. External fatigue starts from the heart, and the heart would rather be tired than rest. If you still want to forget your hometown, who can be an official? It should be near, not far, south and north. It's miserable to go home, and it's worthwhile to live at the end of the world.

24. Whenever I think of the beautiful scenery of my hometown, I feel that the people in my hometown are beautiful and the beautiful scenery of my hometown is even more beautiful. There are many birds that can't be seen in the city. Although there are no places of interest, rows of green trees and bamboos constitute a green ocean, which is refreshing.

25. I miss my hometown and 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.

26. Walking on the path in my hometown, the nature, the harmony and the coziness, 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.

27. The flavor of hometown is hidden in the 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.

28. 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.

29, 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.

30. 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.

3 1. Without distance, there is no missing. When the whistle of the ship rings, when the whistle of the train rings, when the wheels of the car start to turn, when the plane rushes off the runway and takes off, the yearning begins. It is because of missing that I have the joy of reunion after a long separation, the unexpected surprise and the toast when friends and relatives get together.

32. 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! !

33. Missing is a happy sadness, a sweet melancholy and a warm pain. Missing is a long-term obsession with yesterday and a yearning for a better future. It is in endless thoughts that people's feelings have been purified and sublimated.

34. I feel homesick, especially in the dead of night, when I am alone in the cold emotional corner of a foreign land, I close my eyes slightly and listen to the saxophone song "Home" that makes me feel a lot, and my homesickness is getting stronger and stronger.

Wherever you are, the distance from home is close at hand. Because home is the thread in the hands of a loving mother. It was sewn tightly on your body before you left. No matter how far away from home. The feeling of home is always so warm, full of mom's advice and dad's concern, and I will never forget it.

36. On the day I came back regularly, I threw myself at home again. But after two short days, I have to leave again, so I began to look forward to the day when I went home again. After all, people have to leave home, including their own home. Perhaps it is this kind of separation that makes that miss especially warm and beautiful.

37. What am I saying? Home? Not a house, not a hut, but a nest with the people you love and love you. No matter whether the family is rich or poor, even if it is divided, it is also emotionally rich or poor. Home is the source of happiness. I have been away for a long time, and my heart is always a little lost, which is beyond words.

38. Hometown is a painting. In spring and March, the green color of spring is lit up everywhere. Trees wake up from a deep sleep, sticking out buds and shoots, and are full of vitality. The grass also sticks its little head out of the ground and looks around, which is very comfortable. Looking around, I don't know if it is the beautiful image of Master Danqing polishing ink, drizzling, Linlin flicking and swaying, dancing with flowers and enjoying paper.

39. Home is a scenery that will never be tired, and home is a past that will never be broken; Home is the shore, home is the wall, and home is the shoulder to lean on. Or home is just the eyes your parents look at you. Home is an old story that can never be told. Now speaking of this. Home? This word, my heart is particularly warm, my eyes want to cry.

40. When I feel homesick, I get depressed. When I am homesick, it is difficult for me to fall asleep at night. Since I came to Xinxiang Kindergarten, I can't help thinking of home every night.

4 1, my hometown is in the far north, where there are beautiful scenery and outstanding people, just 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.

42. 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.

43. What I mean by home is not a house or a hut, but a nest with people you love and people who love you. No matter whether the family is rich or poor, even if it is divided, it is also emotionally rich or poor. Home is the source of happiness. I have been away for a long time, and my heart is always a little lost, which is beyond words.

44. How hard it is to fall in love with children who don't go home. The time difference of adding fragrance to tea is that I miss you closer, miss the warmth of home, miss the hot land of home, wander around, have you and me, and I am deeply touched. What remains unchanged is that I miss you, dream for myself, and strive for the vast sea of people for it I love.

45. 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.

46. Then night came. I dedicated myself to the crowd, and the crowd gave me loneliness. The drizzle is not my tears, the tree outside the window fell down. In the poet's pen, this kind of loneliness, this kind of loneliness, is like a rope trapping the heart of every wanderer. There is nothing I can do about this feeling. I can only frown but take it to heart. It is also suitable for use here!

47. 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. 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; Hawthorn fruit is ripe, which makes people salivate and makes children run all over the mountain. So far, the nursery rhymes of that year are still ringing in my ears: July barnyard grass is sour, August barnyard grass is half red, and September 93 barnyard grass is 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? .

48. My hometown is a crystal clear river, hence its 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.

49. Homesickness is because of separated homes, and homesickness is because of homesickness. I really want to go back and see the long-lost smile, listen to the endless chatter, feel the long-lost everything, and then embark on a journey.

50. The flavor 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.

;