In our study, work and life, everyone has collected impressive sentences, which are composed of words or phrases and tone parts expressed by intonation. So what kind of sentence is a classic? The following are beautiful sentences describing homesickness that I compiled, hoping to help everyone.
Beautiful sentences about missing hometown 1 1. My hometown is a crystal clear river, so I named it 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.
2. Homesickness is the flute of Qingyuan, melodious and profound. Homesickness is an ancient fairy tale, beautiful and moving; Nostalgia is an old wine with mellow fragrance. ...
3, the mountain is very long, the water is very long, I can't blow away this affection along the way, and I don't stop caring about this acacia. I only send a heart of acacia to the moon, just as the moon sends a thousand miles of acacia. I wish people a long time, thousands of miles away.
The stream in my hometown is like a mirror. It's green. For a moment, green is like jade. If the weather is fine, you can also see the fish in the water. I remember when I was a child, I invited some friends here to catch small fish. Those little fish are dishonest, slippery and can't be caught, and they love to play hide-and-seek with you. Once I was about to catch a small fish. I jumped forward, but the fish disappeared in the blink of an eye. As a result, I missed the fish, but my clothes were wet. I was scolded by my mother when I went home, but every time I went fishing, I still went home full.
In summer, the leaves are green and dense. From a distance, they look like a big green umbrella. Take an "umbrella" and stand in the hot sun to provide us with shade. Some children play chess below, others chase and play below ... If it rains in Mao Mao, they can shelter us from the wind and rain and protect the whole park like soldiers.
6. "Looking at the bright moon and sinking back, I suddenly remembered home" shows the deep feelings of the wanderer for his hometown. In Wang Wei's eternal poem, "Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my relatives twice during the festive season", revealing the sadness of being born in a foreign land. Cen Can's poem "It's a long way to go to the east, and the tears of the double-sleeved dragon bell are not dry" expresses his yearning for his hometown. Hometown, where I grew up, I left many places to laugh!
7. In my hometown, there is no bustling metropolis, no solemn and stirring castle, and no big forest green enough to melt all your thoughts. But if you hear Schubert's solo in the sunset of your journey, the imagination that makes you suddenly burst into tears is often the hometown road and the moonlight night in your hometown, which reminds people of the poet's lonely sigh, "How bright the moonlight at home is!" Thousands of years ago.
8. Although homesickness can bring a touch of melancholy, it is still a healthy and noble emotion, and it is the spiritual bond that maintains the wanderer with his hometown and motherland. I would like to sing an ode to this feeling.
9. It is difficult to give up your hometown, and it is even more difficult to give up your hometown. Wanderers send homesickness to wine and feelings to Du Kang. "Wine becomes sorrow, acacia becomes tears." In the dim candlelight, with tears and melancholy, I drank my deep thoughts of my hometown. Homesickness is a blue silk, which is often tied to my heart. There are tears in my heart, and I only feel that my hometown is kind, warm and colorful. Hometown, hometown, haunting hometown, when can I walk into your heart again?
10, not to mention the head of the township, no matter how long it is, it can't compare with 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.
1 1. When we haven't left our hometown, our hometown is like a beautiful picture. When we play in the painting, we can only see the sunset in the distance at the end of the day. When we left our hometown, it was a hanging picture. No matter how we walk in, there is always a thin layer of yarn …
12, my 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.
13, the world has changed, the times are changing, and people are changing, but the only constant is your homesickness when you are away from home, like the teenager who left home, the local accent has not changed, and his children have never met. He smiled and asked the guests where they came from. This song may not be suitable for me, but at least it is my mood. Anyway, let's go out and have a look.
14, 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.
15, I miss my hometown. If my heart is a pigeon flying in my hometown, then my warm nest must be you-my hometown. Autumn is like water, spring is beautiful, the starry sky in winter night and the fiery summer are all my deep thoughts. A tree, a piece of soil, a cloud, a fog, a gust of wind and a drop of rain in my hometown all appeared in front of my eyes. After a winding path, I came to the Woods by the river. I picked up a yellow leaf that fell to the ground. Looking at this fallen leaf, I hid it in the drawer of years, waiting for a new opportunity.
16. Walking on the small road in my hometown, that kind of nature, harmony and comfort, 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.
17. My hometown is an old wine. The longer I keep it in my heart, the more mellow it tastes. My hometown is a cup of agricultural green tea. The longer I soak it in my heart, the stronger its flavor. Hometown is a short memory movie. The more times it appears in my mind, the clearer its picture will be. Love my hometown needs no excuses, let alone reasons, because my hometown has our "roots"!
18, hometown is the root of our growth, and hometown is the home of our memory. Our hometown witnessed our happiness and recorded our growth. A wanderer far away from home is his mother, and his children who don't change their local accent are his hometown as a magnetic field. No one can cut off the endless homesickness with deep homesickness and long thoughts.
19, our hometown has preserved our childhood, or there are young people and prime of life, which has become a part of our life and ourselves. It is not a commodity, a tourist destination, a round-trip ticket, a weekend entertainment, and can be sold to any customer at a certain price. There are more things in my hometown than any tourist attractions: your blood and tears, and your sweat. How can I not remember the people, things and bridges in my hometown?
20. Hometown, what is hometown? Hometown is a dream of your childhood. Hometown is a cornerstone of your growth. There is a song like this: "The most beautiful way to travel around the world is hometown, and the sweetest way is hometown."
Beautiful sentence 2 1 describing homesickness. The moon is walking, and several white clouds pass by her. Silver light comes in from the window, shines on people's faces and is reflected on the Mid-Autumn Festival food on the coffee table. It is neatly arranged and basically does not move. The wonderful programs on TV are more and more exciting, and everyone's hearts have already flown to their homes far from the sea.
Suddenly I burst into tears, because I thought of 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.
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.
4. 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.
5, living in the field all the year round, often looking forward to going home. "I miss my relatives more often during the festive season", and when I see other people's families are round and happy, I will have an unspeakable desire to go home and disturb my mind. For those who don't go home for a long time, it is a desire to go home for a long time.
Beautiful sentences describing homesickness 3 1. Sweet-scented osmanthus, red autumn leaves, full moon, full moon, this scene is drunk, tears in both places. Looking upstairs, I was full of homesickness.
Second, when the moon is full, I think of my quiet home, my father's white hair and my mother's tears. When the sun is shining, I miss my warm home. I think of my father's hunchback and my mother's cocoon flowers.
Third, it is raining in Mao Mao outside the window; Tonight, the wind is knocking on my window lattice again, and my homesickness is like a soaked seed, expanding for no reason. Wandering for many days, I vaguely climbed up the winding path in the village.
Fourth, give the long-simmering thoughts to the autumn wind, let the bright moon interpret the melody of acacia, let the reunited heart fly in the air, and think of you and my hometown under the mottled night sky in a foreign land.
My hometown is an old wine. The longer I keep it in my heart, the more mellow it tastes. My hometown is a cup of agricultural green tea. The longer I soak it in my heart, the stronger its flavor.
6. There is a beautiful place, living in a paradise on earth in my heart, where the mountains, water and people are more beautiful. And I have already left my soul in a small village near the mountains and rivers. On holidays, I miss my hometown twice, one grass and one flower, one tree and one wood, one brick and one tile.
7. As long as you close your eyes, the mountains and rivers in your hometown, the villages and villages, the valleys and valleys, the grass and trees, the parting of life and death, the joys and sorrows will emerge in front of you, becoming more and more clear and lasting in the years.
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.
Nine, 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, which makes people want to wear it.
My hometown is the hometown of the moon, and the moon is the bright moon in my hometown, as bright as her. On a quiet night in my hometown, I hold the round moon and fly it quietly, as gentle as my mother's hand. In that small harbor, there are no ships coming and going, and the boat docked at the ferry can't take away the moon color of my hometown, only riding away hope in the evening breeze with a little gorgeous afterglow. It floats among watercolors and falls into, oh, the soft moon.
Eleven, Mid-Autumn Festival Mid-Autumn Festival, homesick for the moon, family reunion, how to separate, return to Xi, the heart is at home.
12. Fold a paper plane, write down your thoughts and fly to the horizon, where it won't be too far, where the flowers are overflowing and the moon is full! That's where you are, and that's my hometown I miss most. Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!
Thirteen, I will miss you when I am away for a long time, and I will miss you when I am far away. For my hometown and relatives, in the rolling years, I have never been able to give up with myself, and that unforgettable memory has become the root of my thoughts.
Fourteen, red is the heart of a wanderer; Yellow is an ordinary face; Blue is the river of missing; Green is the water in my hometown; White is the mother's head; I always care about people in my hometown.
Fifteen, the smoke in my hometown is like a silk thread, one end tied in my hometown and the other in my heart. It accompanied me through a long time and became an unforgettable memory in my life.
Sixteen, the moon is walking, and several white clouds pass by it. Silver-white light comes in from the window, shines on people's faces and is reflected on the Mid-Autumn Festival food on the coffee table. It is neatly arranged and basically does not move. The wonderful programs on TV are more and more exciting, and everyone's hearts have already flown to their homes far from the sea.
17, don't say township leaders, no matter how long it is, it 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.
Eighteen, I am Selaginella, and Juanjuan is my feeling. Unlike duckweed, where to stay depends only on my inner joy, but I don't learn where the ancient vines take root, and where to wander is not my hometown.
Nineteen, hometown is the root of our growth, and hometown is the home of our memory. Our hometown witnessed our happiness and recorded our growth. Wanderers in the distance regard their hometown as their mother, while children who don't change their local accent regard their hometown as a magnetic field. No one can cut off the endless homesickness with deep homesickness and long thoughts.
Twenty, I miss the Mid-Autumn Festival night, I miss the full moon season, I am a stranger in a foreign land. In this Mid-Autumn Festival, I miss you like a flood. What about relatives in my hometown?
Beautiful sentences describing missing hometown 4 1. I don't want to go to work, I just want to celebrate the New Year, and the countdown to going home is X days.
Second, go out to the right. Adults hold children's hands and watch the signal on the sidewalk. The red light stops and the green light goes.
Third, the way home is the most beautiful journey, and homesickness is the best witness. It seems that the hard work and busyness of this year are all for this return, going home for the New Year, and going home for reunion!
Fourth, let the past blowing in the wind cherish the present. In the new year, I wish my family and friends around me good health and peace. All the gains are blessings, and all those who wish to leave are bad luck!
5. Go home often and spend more time with your family. As you are about to return to China, I wish you a pleasant journey. Someone is waiting for you to go home.
6. The end of that road is where you are tired and where you accept your sadness; It is a place that gives you warmth and soothes your soul. Every time I think of my hometown, everything there becomes a unique memory.
7. May those who go home at night in Amb Lee go home safely.
Homesickness, very warm, always makes me calm.
No matter how far away from home, I always miss home, because home is my real destination.
Family members always come forward to help us when we are in the most difficult time, so that our hearts are full of warmth and even the biggest difficulties are solved. I will cherish every minute with my family, because this is the happiest time and will be my best memory.
Goodbye, these hard-working wanderers, remember the ordinary and greatness of these migrant workers. I wish you a happy holiday and a happy family. I wish you a safe life and never travel around the world again.
Twelve, friends who work outside, have a good trip home, have money and no money, and go home for the New Year.
Thirteen, think of the road connected with memory, the warmth in my heart will flood, and every time near the end of the year, everyone has a common goal in his heart, that is, to embark on the road home.
Take care on the road and bring a warm home.
15. Home is the ultimate destination of everyone's soul. Go home in your own way, with love and expectation, embark on the most beautiful road and start all the way to warmth.
Sixteen, send you a sailboat. My thoughts turn into running water to carry you bon voyage, and my blessing wind blows you bon voyage. I hope you have a good trip.
Seventeen, the young man returned from Wanli, smiling and smiling at each other. I am thinking that Lingnan should be bad, but it is said that this peace of mind is my hometown.
18. Home is the harbor of our hearts, home is the destination of our hearts, and home is our eternal waiting.
There were many people on the way home, but I was very happy.
20. Go home during the Spring Festival holiday, feel happy, enjoy your parents' refreshments and feel the delicious food in your hometown. Feel happy, taste the wine in my hometown and feel the wind in my hometown. Life is naturally relaxed, and I miss it very much. The train is running. I hope you have a good trip.
Twenty-one, go home, go back to your parents, temporarily take off your mask, forget your original identity, and simply be a child of your parents.
Twenty-two, bring love home to you who want to go home, have a good trip and get home safely!
Twenty-three, go out happily and go home safely.
Every wanderer has a dream of going home in his heart. There are countless beautiful scenery in the world, but the most beautiful scenery is the way home.
Going home for the New Year is a wonderful way to go home, but happiness is always accompanied by bad experiences. Some things have no choice, such as traffic jams.
Twenty-six, the way home, the end point is happiness, the way home, the end point is warmth, the way home, the end point is belonging, the way home, the end point, you will not be tired. Harvest a year's effort, end a year's thoughts, and end a year's care.
Twenty-seven, one day overhead, a person driving a car, cautious all the way, a person safe and happy.
Twenty-eight, safe Spring Festival travel rush, warm home, I wish you a safe journey! Bon voyage and happy Spring Festival.
Twenty-nine, you will travel far tomorrow, and I have a lot of thoughts. I send my sincere wishes and wish you a safe journey.
Thirty, go home. A return is an expression of life and a leap of life. Through the clouds of history, the winding way home extends before my eyes. I can see ancient people and modern people wandering alone on this road. In their eyes, the way home is more difficult than the Shu road.
3 1. As the Spring Festival approaches, people who have been busy for a year are carrying bulging bags and going home happily with full harvest.
Thirty-two, going home has become a must. Going home is not for filial piety, nor for the vanity of not forgetting one's roots, but to find a harbor where one can rest for one's tired body drifting far away and let one's tired mind rest in a clean place. Going home has become a good medicine for the soul.
Thirty-three, the fishing lamp is dim, and the guest dreams back, which is heartbreaking. Wan Li, the home of a lonely boat, is a tear in the people's market. Home is an eternal harbor and an eternal concern.
Thirty-four, new clothes, good mood, full of gifts, hair repaired in Shuai Shuai. Shout: Go home! Does it feel good to be home? Remember, accept my blessing and have a good trip.
Thirty-five, Chinese New Year, I want to go home! No matter how tired you are, you should go home for the New Year.
Thirty-six, Spring Festival travel rush is a link, connecting the way home, so the way home becomes warm; Spring Festival travel rush is a kind of feeling, which evokes travelers' thoughts of returning home, so the desire to return home becomes urgent.
37. Keep a peaceful mind, and don't rush back to China and ignore driving safety. When you get home safely, you are the winner.
Thirty-eight, send you a "cornucopia", with flowers, fruits, auspiciousness, gold, jade, wealth, sweetness and happiness. May you be safe and happy in your arms!
39. When I go home for the New Year, the biggest change I feel is that there are more and more cars, and there are traffic jams in the small markets in our village. Little sheep is the best choice.
Safety first, drive carefully, old friend. I heard that you are going to road trip, so drive carefully on the road.
Forty-one, the way home is long, and the sunset is red. There is my hometown, my white-haired parents, who are sticking up doorframes and looking at the distance. In the distance, a wanderer is going home ... like a homing bird, flying, flying, chasing the sunset.
42. Life safety, career safety, physical safety, everything is safe. Peace is happiness. May your life be safe!
Forty-three, no matter how big the world is, no matter how far away from home, we must go home.
Forty-four, carrying big bags and small bags of luggage, walking through the crowded crowd in Zaixi, watching the crowded station and the train coming into the station, I was so anxious that I couldn't wait to jump forward, push away my long-lost home and see my missing relatives.
45. I have landed safely and arrived home safely.
Forty-six, warm, upward, full of hope, countdown to the new year, come on.
Forty-seven, there is a road that carries your thoughts and family expectations. It can be an ordinary road in everyone's eyes, but it means a lot to you. I wish you a pleasant journey and all the best.
Forty-eight, life is not long, you can live, you don't have much money, just spend enough.
Forty-nine, the heart is beautiful, the smile on my face is sweet, the feeling of going home is happy, the journey is full of expectations, the journey home is anxious, and the short message I sent is timely. I wish you a happy family forever.
No matter where you are, we will go home. Have a nice trip.
Fifty-one, a hard year, how much sweat, a song anxious to return home for the New Year.
52. The new year has come and the new year is coming. Get on the bus, salute and go home happily for a reunion year. Blessing and praying, may you have a pleasant journey, meet a sister Lin, lift your single life and let happiness continue!
53. Dear, I wish you peace and happiness!
54. Home is a safe haven and a lighthouse that illuminates our lives. Wandering outside, feelings are always concerned about the mountains and rivers in my hometown, every grass and tree.
Fifty-five, seriously publicize the traffic safety traffic police, create civilized traffic, everyone should bear in mind; Driving, walking, courtesy, three first and one heart, long life and peace, everyone is happy.
Fifty-six, get up early, drive out, and still haven't left your favorite city after a few hours.
Fifty-seven is another busy year. Despite all kinds of sadness, home will always be our ultimate concern. On the way home, no matter how heavy the luggage is, my heart will warm up slowly when home comes.
Fifty-eight, the year is approaching, and it is really a kind of happiness to have money and no money to go home for the New Year.
59. Ships come and go through Wan Li, and as long as they pray, they will be safe.
Sixty, the pace of the new year is getting closer and closer. There is no happier warmth than "going home for the New Year", and there is no more exciting mood than "going home". Every year is approaching, people who have worked hard for a year now have the same goal: to embark on the road home.
Sixty-one, exercise is like bank savings, which will become a huge sum after a long time; Health and fitness, such as mountain climbing, keep climbing, persevere and prolong life!
Sixty-two, the way home is still the distance between feet, but the pain of going home is people's troubles. The increasing number of trains still can't shorten the way home, and the increasing number of high-speed trains still can't bear the pain of people going home. The crowded green leather carriage still carries the dream of returning home year after year, recording the pain year after year.
Sixty-three, the place where you used to desperately want to escape is the place where you desperately want to go back now!
Sixty-four, it's time to go home again. Squeezing in the narrow box office, staying up all night, tired face, anxious heart, eating and sleeping, no matter how hard it is, standing and leaning can dream of going home. Although the ticket is small, it is tied to the heart of the wanderer and carries a heavy homesickness.
Homesickness is an unspeakable feeling, and homesickness is an unspeakable emotion.
Sixty-six, having a home is a kind of happiness. Remember the destination during the new year. Life is bittersweet. Go home happily and smartly Share the sadness of life and feel the warmth of family. It is on the other side of the traffic. Have a nice trip home.
Sixty-seven, family ties can last for a long time without words. Who doesn't want to go home? Who is not looking forward to going home? Just because I set foot on the green duckweed, I feel homesick everywhere in the wandering years.
Sixty-eight, driving is not afraid of the road, and you have a plan to avoid risks. It is chilling to encounter a car accident that violates the rules and regulations. Even if the traffic is tens of millions, we will gallop through the difficulties in Wan Li. Wit and determination keep you safe, and you will be happy to return to China.
Sixty-nine, the Spring Festival is quietly approaching, and the flavor of the streets is getting stronger and stronger. It seems that the preparations for the Spring Festival have been done. After a busy year in Chongqing, it's time to go home for the New Year!
A place with a house is not necessarily called home, but a place with relatives is called home.
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