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The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start.

When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him.

Generally speaking, the annual autumn wind has blown to Luoyang city again. I wonder how my relatives in my hometown are. I have so much to say that I don't know where to start. When writing this letter, I was worried that I didn't finish what I wanted to say in a hurry. When the messenger set out, I opened the envelope again. "I wrote a book, but my story is very long. It will be opened soon, and I am very homesick! " Give points! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

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Zhang Ji went to Beijing for the second time!

On the way to Beijing, the winding footprints have been buried by wind and sand; Looking around, the long dust connected with the sky will break my tired heart.

At noon, the sun is still like a brazier, viciously emitting hot light to the ground. At that time, the earth seemed to be on fire, and the boiling flame was burning, trying to swallow me up. Now, she is clever, kind, gentle and even a little cute. However, the weather is unpredictable, and when the wind blows, the author's homesickness is suddenly hooked up.

The story goes like this: when the poet Zhang Ji wrote this poem, he was living in Luoyang City, and that day happened to be autumn. Zhang Ji, who is in a foreign land, looks at the yellow leaves, withered flowers and all the bleak scenes in front of him, which will inevitably arouse his loneliness in a foreign land and produce feelings of missing his hometown and relatives. However, Luoyang is thousands of miles away from Zhang Ji's hometown, and the traffic was inconvenient at that time. Coupled with other reasons, Zhang Ji could not return to China immediately, so he had to write a letter to express his homesickness. This makes Zhang Jiben's already strong homesickness add a bit of melancholy that he wants to go home but can't, and his thoughts become complicated. The feeling of homesickness filled him with myriad emotions, and he felt that there were endless words, and at that time he didn't know where to start or how to express them. Zhang Ji feels unable to write, but he has asked someone to help him deliver the message, so he has no time to think about it. Deep and rich feelings are hard to express and time is in a hurry. He felt that this letter of several thousand words was still unsatisfactory, as if there were still some important contents not written in it. So when the messenger was about to leave, he quickly opened the envelope, verified his doubts and worries, and added a few unfinished words for fear of missing a sentence. Finally, I sent this homesick letter to a distant place.