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Modern poems describing hometown
Hometown, what is hometown? Hometown is a dream of your childhood. Hometown is a cornerstone of your growth. The following is a "modern poem describing hometown". I hope I can help you!

1, I often think of my hometown. It seems that fragrant milk tea has drifted to my side and hometown, following my lifelong memory dream. When I grow up, I am drifting away from my hometown. My hometown's breath and melodious Ma Touqin sound will be my eternal feelings.

2, the morning light is slightly exposed, the noise has long been dizzy, and the sound of chirp will break the original calm morning and wake me up from sleep. October is coming to an end, but there is no cold in late autumn in this southern coastal city. My hometown is already chilly, and the north wind is howling. Unconsciously, I have been away from home for nearly a year, and my heart is always difficult to belong. Even the climate in this city is somewhat difficult to adapt to. I don't know when I can see the late autumn in my hometown again.

The water in my hometown is really clear. You can see sand and stones under the water. The water in my hometown is really green, like a piece of jade; My hometown is very quiet. You can't seem to see it flowing.

I am standing on the deck, with blue sky and white clouds overhead, green water under my feet and strange peaks in the distance. In this situation, at this moment, I seem to be integrated into nature, as if I were in heaven. This situation, this moment, is how my clumsy pen can't describe it.

Lanzhou has developed rapidly. In the past, there were many bungalows and few roads. The only means of transportation are sheepskin rafts and horse-drawn carriages, and the clothes people wear are also monotonous in color ... Now there are many high-rise buildings on both sides of the street, with colorful colors, and cars are flowing on the wide and flat road. Trains run faster and farther, which brings convenience to people. Most people have electric lights, televisions, washing machines and telephones at home. Some people also have computers and air conditioners. People's living standards have improved, and the clothes they wear are colorful and beautiful.

6. When night falls, the lake dam is brightly lit, just like the stars falling on the earth. At this moment, my heart is surging. I seem to see my mother's happy face, her affectionate eyes and her extremely excited and excited heart! "Thank you, son. You have changed my life with hard-working hands and sweat, and also changed the lives of more people. "

7. This is my hometown. There are four distinct seasons throughout the year, with different characteristics in spring, summer, autumn and winter. It is like a delicate, elegant, beautiful and charming painting, which is treasured in my heart. I love my hometown.

8, I love my hometown, because my hometown has my purest childhood, my favorite meat stuffing jiaozi, batter, oyster cakes ..., she witnessed my birth, growth and maturity; She shares my joys and sorrows; I spent seventeen spring and autumn years in this beautiful place of my hometown. Maybe I will go out of my hometown in the future. Maybe I was only a short moment in her life, but the memory she left in my life is eternal!

9. When I go back to my hometown every year, 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.

10 When Chun Yan sings, the scenery of this mountain is the most charming. Don't believe me, look! The red, white, blue, yellow and nameless wild flowers will dazzle you and make you feel at a loss. Crowds of bees are flying around among the flowers, busy collecting honey, flowers are flapping their wings and dancing, and clever birds are singing in the branches, bringing infinite vitality to this silent mountain village. And the grass that is not noticed, crowded together. You hold me and push me around like a soft carpet on a hillside. It is comfortable to lie on it, and then have a good dream. How beautiful!

People's culture and leisure life have also undergone great changes. Do you know what the old building complex near our village is? I tell you, this is the first surname museum in China built in our village. The old people in our village manage and operate in it, enriching their old-age life and our local culture. In the evening, under the bright street lights, a group of people are doing aerobics. Without a coach, they were taught a big color TV and DVD player. I heard that everyone raised money to buy it. If you visit every village, you will find a set of fitness equipment erected on the open space in the village, where the old people and children have a good time. Such a change was unimaginable a few years ago. The most crowded activity is watching TV, and there are not many TV stations. Now people's lives are really rich!

12, apricot blossoms are warm in spring. I really want to go back to my hometown on the day when there are apricot flowers. I want to cross the narrow alley, wipe the low wall with my hands, look for the agarwood of the years, turn over the pages of the white past and weave the most beautiful page of the fleeting time. It is best to have a light rain in spring, and apricot flowers float over the low wall.

13, due to the great development of longevity economy, the fields here are gradually reduced and replaced by factories of different sizes. A beautiful factory is like a beautiful big garden, and the green lawn around the factory is like a green carpet. The flowers in the flower bed are blooming in competition, emitting fragrance. Yan Jia can be described as a brand new one! Yan's people really have the great ambition to change the Sun, Moon and Heaven Emperor!

14. In autumn, there are those famous oranges in the orchard. When cooked, it is so red and shiny, especially cute. The rice in the field is also ripe and golden in the sun. The breeze blew and there was a golden wave in the field. The scene of harvest is printed on the faces of farmers' uncles and smiles in their hearts.

15, every time I go back to my hometown, a smiling face blooms at you. Rhubarb dog, in front of my neighbor's house, always walks on the path not far from my hometown with his tail up. She looked up, and my grandparents were already standing on the stone steps and smiling. At this time, I can't help but have an impulse to go home and spread it warmly all over my body ... playing marbles with my brothers, who always let me.

16, everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and tourists are only old in the south. The spring water is greener than the sky, and tourists can sleep on the boat listening to the rain. The women selling wine in Jiangnan restaurant are all very beautiful, and their arms exposed when selling wine are as white as snow. Don't go home when the light is not fading. It must be extremely sad to go home.

17, summer, that is the world of lotus. Lotus leaves are dense, like a big green jade plate. There are so many lotus flowers, the posture is particularly pleasing to the eye, and some are like sleeping beauty; Some of them are like welcoming messengers ... on a hot summer night, they are fragrant under the care of faint dew. What is the sight of ten miles of fragrance?

18, which contains the water resources of the motherland. He has an open mind. In order to let his children, water dolls, grow up freely and healthily, he let them run alone. Now they have become rivers and lakes, and they share what they have with human beings.

19, a day passed in the blink of an eye. My mother and I are walking on the road leading to the village entrance. I looked back at the brand-new tile houses and buildings, looked at the farm, listened to the noisy voices, and sighed from the heart: "Everything in my hometown has changed, which is all caused by the party's policy of enriching the people."

20. My hometown is Shaoyang, Hunan, which used to be Baoqing. This is a shabby city. But after several generations of efforts, our city has gradually become beautiful.

2 1, ah, hometown! Reading thousands of books can't finish reading your beauty, and walking on the road in Wan Li can't finish thinking about you. Your beauty and kindness have already penetrated into my luggage and accompanied me everywhere.

22. In the downtown area, we don't know the green geometry of our hometown. I don't know who cut off the thin leaves, and there were no catkins or migratory birds returning to their nests. Living on the edge of the city, everyone is struggling, groping and looking around, all of them are noisy crowds and cement forests, but who wants to leave their hometown, give up the fertile soil of their hometown and set foot in this dirty air if life is not forced?

23. The former railway station was a remote place with only one bus and underdeveloped traffic. Now there are many tall buildings in the south of Shaoyang, and our railway station is built in this place with convenient transportation and developed economy. There is a wide square in front of the railway station. There are lush flowers and trees there. At night, the music fountain in the square sounded, and the water column rushed up like a rocket, twitching left and right, up and down, like a naughty elf. After a hard day's work, people walk and dance in the square ... naughty children enjoy playing games, not to mention how happy they are.

24. Greentown-Zhengzhou! In this beautiful city, truth, goodness and beauty travel like elves in every corner of the city; Truth, goodness and beauty are like a fiery red sun shining on every corner of the city; Truth, goodness and beauty are like a beautiful rainbow, crossing the city with beautiful light and color, leaving people with warm sunshine ... Truth, goodness and beauty are also a beautiful landscape. As long as you observe carefully, you will certainly find the existence of truth, goodness and beauty!

25, the benevolent Leshan, the wise happy water. Mountains have been a hot topic since ancient times. It is above all sentient beings, surpassing all sentient beings, and the peak is often shrouded in clouds, which stimulates people's imagination. Du Fu's "A glimpse of the top of the mountain shows that other mountains are dwarfed." Li Bai's "The bright moon rises from the mountain of heaven, and the sea of clouds is boundless". All show the greatness of the mountain.

26, the mountain is silent, the mountain does not need to say more, the mountain's romantic style does not need to be packaged for show, naturally a "cool" look, where it is, it is good. I am a mountain reader, but I know that sometimes people will read me when I am in the mountains like a bird.

27. Love in my heart composes lovesickness for my heart. My heart puts down melody tears for my tears. I walk in the hopeless season. I feel sad and clear. I am lost in my hometown of missing. A city of love has been irrigated across the sea. A bad weather, a cliff can't see the future happiness.

28. Mid-Autumn Festival is a gathering of thousands of years of culture. On this day, people eat moon cakes to celebrate the happiness of life. In ancient times, there was a saying, "I wish people would live for a long time, thousands of miles away." Today, there is a saying that "home is good, and the moon is round", regardless of the ancients or the present. Every holiday season, we will still miss home and look forward to a happy life. During the Mid-Autumn Festival, I hope everyone's life will be like today's moon cakes, watching the reunion and tasting all the five flavors.

I love my hometown, and I love the green grass in my hometown. In summer, we lie on the soft grass and look up at the blue sky. Oh! Blue sky, green land, red flowers, our hearts are intoxicated ... humming songs, beautiful reverie, like erratic white clouds.

30. The memory of my hometown, because of the breeze of time, gradually faded away in my mind. In my memory, only my mother's eyes can talk. It's just that this yearning is deeply hidden in my heart and will not be forgotten slowly because I am far away. I can't forget it, I can't forget it. I am a wandering kite, no matter how far I fly, no matter how high I fly, that thread, that thread, that tenacious thread, that warm thread maintains my hometown and family, and I hold it in my mother's hand and in my hometown's hand.

3 1. Beautiful nature is a magnificent scenery. From the flawless white snow in the Alps to the bright sunshine in the Aegean Sea, from the forests in vast expanse, Siberia to the endless plains in Texas. Form a beautiful picture, spread out on the beautiful nature.

32. My own strength is meager, but if we wanderers unite with our meager strength one by one, it will definitely make Zhucheng, the pearl of Ludongming, more dazzling.

33. My hometown is not only rich in products, but also has profound and unique national festival culture, such as the Water-splashing Festival of the Dai people, the Aruwoluo Festival of Achang people, the longitudinal song festival of Jingpo people, etc ... My favorite is the Water-splashing Festival. Whenever the Songkran Festival comes in early April, I will put on holiday clothes and splash water outside with the children, wishing each other good health and all the best, and there is a sea of joy everywhere.

34. My hometown is beautiful, poor and backward. My home is in a ravine hundreds of miles from the city. Before I went to high school, I never walked out of the arms of the mountains. To tell the truth, I have never been very concerned about the development or change of my hometown. I didn't have this kind of consciousness before I went to high school, and I didn't have time to care after I went to high school. Even more than two years ago, I went to college in a foreign country thousands of miles away, and I didn't care. Because the economic development speed of my hometown is too disappointing compared with the cities in the Pearl River Delta, it is sad to mention it.

35. When entering Daitou Town, I think the first thing that makes you sigh is the house. This is Daitou Industrial Zone, and there are tall factories everywhere. Here are orderly residential areas, each building is uniformly painted with milky yellow wall paint, plus big red glazed tiles, so beautiful and magnificent! Rows of gray antique buildings on the commercial street make you feel that this is the real Jiangnan!

36. At noon, the weather became hot. The sun is scorching the earth, and those birds who are alive and kicking in the morning are hiding in the shade. Cicadas don't want to sing their own songs in the trees, and frogs accompany them by the river from time to time. This is a beautiful symphony in my hometown.

In my hometown, it is a cool and pleasant day. In order to avoid the sultry weather in the county, I rode the subtropical monsoon and grew up from a five-year-old child to a ten-year-old girl. My hometown is the place where all my attachment is pinned. The chilly wind in the fields in winter, the trickle and pink peach blossoms in spring, the red or white lotus flowers in the lotus pond in summer, and the golden rice in autumn ... Laughter echoed in that small dam, without the prosperity of the city and the desolation of Shan Ye.

38. Hometown is a world of fruits. Strawberry in January, cherry in February, jujube in March ... There are sweet and delicious fruits all year round. When you walk into the orchard, you will smell a burst of fragrance, including round and big watermelons and golden and attractive oranges. ...

39. The river in front of and behind the house always flows quietly. The water plants on both sides of the house swayed gently with the breeze, and the afternoon before night became lively. Laughter and laughter are also rippling along the river. The dirt road in front of the door is always muddy and can't be used for a long time. When I opened the door in the morning, the fog suddenly poured into the house, and the whole hometown became a faint ink painting, so hazy that I could even melt my heart together. When the sun slowly clears the fog, a layer of water drops falls on the leaves, which is another hometown like water.

40. I am thousands of miles away from home, but my heart is closely connected with my hometown. Zhucheng's cultural and economic status in China makes us proud. The great achievements made by various industries in my hometown are the pride of every traveler.

4 1, years have not polished dreams, beliefs, nor tears in dreams. It is the wandering eyes that can't penetrate Qian Shan. How to accommodate foreign scenery? Walking in a foreign land, wandering scenery, squeezing the soul of a stranger in the tears chased by the breeze. Endless desert, white clouds, conveying the crisp local accent of hometown.

42. A mountain behind that village, a stream in front of it, bamboo forests on that mountain and fish swimming in the stream are all the aura of this beautiful hometown. What can be more extravagant than being an aborigine all your life? If a wanderer comes home and steps on the soft soil, it seems to be hiding in the arms of his hometown, which is very gentle. The familiar barking of dogs and birds can also make a strong man cry three feet. Those who have been depressed for too long, my hometown can finally share our worries.

I love my hometown, which is an ancient cradle where many great lives were born. Since ancient times, there have been many talented people-Ouyang Zhan, Li Zhi, Yu, Shi Lang ... these so-called outstanding people.

44. I came to my hometown, ah! How beautiful! Is this my vertigo? I rubbed my eyes, didn't I? The original bumpy path has now become a flat asphalt road, with flowers and trees planted on both sides, bees singing, butterflies flying and tall buildings rising.

45. A big city full of flowers and people has left my childhood footprints; That vibrant school has my best memories.

46. Some people say that if you are too far away from home, you will forget your hometown. If you kill too many people, you forget yourself. When you die on the battlefield, life falls to the earth like rain without a trace. If at that time, you fall in love with someone, hoping to bloom again from the soil and embrace life warmly.

47. I just want to live vigorously at the moment. It doesn't matter where I go or who I meet. All the places I'm going to are hometown I've never met. I was, and I am now. I can't choose how to live and how to die; But I can decide how to love and how to live.

48. It is obvious that this is a homeless person, but everyone says he is a fellow villager. Zen is silent, but seeking truth. There's no need to say anything, just struggle. Walking in the world, thinking in my heart, I have been entangled, but in the end it is just an obsession. Since it is a walk, let's take a leisurely walk. Break up, break up.

49. No one forces you to recite words every day until you have a headache until dawn. No one forces you to leave your hometown for a strange place. However, you did it without hesitation. Because of our hometown, we can't let go of our dreams. We want to know the bigger world. Because in our hearts, we always have dreams and never want to give up. Because I am young, I want to have more.

50. The dawn of my hometown is hidden in the distant mountains, drifting from the dense mountain roads to the sleeping wasteland. It evokes the dust on the stone bridge, it dispels the silence of the night, and its mist permeates under the faint gauze, with a shy smile. Under this smile, I can't see the flashing neon lights and hear the noise of traffic. It's so quiet here. The well platform groans, the bells on the necks of cattle and sheep jingle, and the terraces of the fields are staggered, like the weather-beaten faces of the old people in their hometown.

5 1, hometown, how many nights I lay in bed facing the 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.

Nowadays, people's awareness of environmental protection is getting stronger and stronger, and all kinds of trash cans can be seen everywhere along the street. Signs prohibiting littering have been set up on the mountain and by the river. The environment in our hometown is getting more and more beautiful, and we can no longer see the scene of "garbage all over the sky". The environment in our hometown has changed from beautiful scenery to polluted scenery and returned to beautiful scenery. I hope people in my hometown understand that only by protecting the environment can we make our hometown more beautiful. Protecting the environment is everyone's responsibility, starting with me.

53. Boating on a rainy day, I enjoyed the amazing mountains. The beauty of the mountain in the rain is completely without it. If it exists, it has obviously become a transpiration fog with the fluttering veil. If not, show your face between clouds and clouds, which is more cordial. In traditional Chinese painting, there is a technique called "Mi Dian Shan Shui", which uses full pen and ink to spread ideas, large and small, sparse or dense, thick or light, to show the ethereal scenery of Shan Ye. To vividly describe this scene in front of us, we must use the rice point technique.

There is a clear river not far behind my house. The green river sparkled in the golden sun. There are trees on both sides of the river, and their shadows are swaying. Those flowers and plants are swaying in the wind, which is pleasing to the eye and reluctant to go. Flocks of small white geese lined up in the river and swam around happily. People in twos and threes on the shore chatted while washing clothes; In summer, friends play by the water and have a water fight. This river is our happy paradise.

My hometown is a crystal clear river, hence the 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.

56. Sprinkle drizzle on the river to wash away the autumn. The bleak frost wind is tight, the river surface of the mountains and rivers is deserted, and the setting sun shines on the tall buildings. Red flowers wither everywhere, and all the beautiful scenery gradually disappears. Only the surging Yangtze River flows eastward silently. Without the heart to climb the distance and overlook the distant home, it is difficult to gather the desire to go home. Sighing where these years have gone, why do you have to stay in a strange land for a long time? I think of that beautiful woman, looking up from the gorgeous upstairs, and how many times I mistook the distant boat for the love boat to go home. She will know that I am so sad leaning against the railing, and I am so sad.

57. 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.

58. I have lived in the countryside since I was a child, and I have a deep memory of the countryside. This memory will not disappear with the passage of time, but will become stronger, clearer and more affectionate. Curved rivers, quiet villages, vast blue sky, long white clouds, gurgling streams and narrow bridges constitute the poetic outline of my hometown.

59. "Here we are, here we are!" In a daze, I was awakened by Xiao Qi. I quickly looked down and was shocked. Is this my hometown? I thought it was a big city! My hometown has been brand-new: high-rise buildings have sprung up, wide and flat avenues, all kinds of cars are flying by, there is a sky-blue and orange street lamp every ten meters, and supermarkets, shopping malls, hospitals, post offices, leisure centers and so on are arranged neatly on both sides of the street. There are many tourists on the sidewalk. The hotel has also become a building with more than twenty floors. There are grassy meadows, flowery flower beds, rippling artificial lakes and tall green trees. ...

60. Hometown This beautiful ancient city witnessed the rise and fall of the Maritime Silk Road and experienced endless ups and downs, because it made my hometown more beautiful. I am convinced that with the rapid economic development in my hometown, my hometown will be more brilliant and become the focus of China and even the whole world. Therefore, I love my hometown-hometown.

6 1, in spring, mom doesn't have to worry about water droplets anymore; In summer, my family sleeps on the floor. When the electric fan blows, we sleep until dawn. In autumn, we take our grandparents home and live together like "immortals". Not to mention winter, when the air conditioner is turned on, the snow is fluttering outside the window and the warmth inside the house is thick.

The land in my hometown is very fertile. According to predecessors, the Great Northern Wilderness was once a rich and famous area. Everyone is willing to rush here, and I am the happy person. Every time I look at the land of my hometown, I think of the evergreen pine and cypress, and the misty rain-like wicker is heroic on the roadside; I think of red cloth like sorghum, golden beans, black eyes, coal with rosin smell, and the wind blowing head-on with Wan Li dust. ...

63. Hometown is a world of fruits. Strawberry in January, cherry in February, jujube in March ... There are sweet and delicious fruits all year round. When you walk into the orchard, you will smell a burst of fragrance, including round and big watermelons and golden and attractive oranges. ...

64. Hillsides and fields in spring are full of vitality and spring. Thousands of weeping willows swing their slender and soft branches and dance with the wind. Elegant dance is so beautiful and natural. The grass grows a lovely little head from the ground, and the colorful azaleas on the hillside are so red and fragrant.

65, people! No matter how long you have been away from home, no matter how high your status is, no matter whether you are poor or rich, the most difficult thing to give up is your feelings for your hometown. The most unforgettable thing is the landscape of your hometown, the food you want to eat most, the local accent and rhyme you want to hear most, and the most important thing to do is to contribute your strength to your hometown.

Everything in my hometown is reflected in my mind. It contains good memories of my childhood and makes me feel the warmth of home. Hometown, you are a bright pearl, which makes me unable to take back my eyes. You told me to keep all the interesting childhood stories intact. You love me and all the people in my hometown, and we will repay you with our own ability.

67. Don't ask me where I come from. My hometown is far away. I am just a passer-by carrying a backpack, for the birds flying in the sky, for the clear streams in the mountains, for the vast grasslands, and for the dream of traveling.

68. I love my hometown, regardless of age. People who like the antiquity of their hometown and love their hometown see the ever-changing changes in their hometown. The old look is new, and the dream is lingering. Hi you, because you are old; Love you, because your new hometown has given me beautiful wings, flying sky, and ...

69. The land in my hometown is very fertile. According to predecessors, the Great Northern Wilderness was once a rich and famous area. Everyone is willing to rush here, and I am the happy person. Every time I look at the land of my hometown, I think of the evergreen pine and cypress, and the misty rain-like wicker is heroic on the roadside; I think of red cloth like sorghum, golden beans, black eyes, coal with rosin smell, and the wind blowing head-on with Wan Li dust. ...

70. The mountains on both sides of the Lijiang River are peculiar and unique. It is spread out by white and light gray blocks, outlined by dark gray and black, and dyed by thick green splash, as if it were not a human product. The mountains here are really strange, too strange for you to compare; Like fairies, like snails, like dolphins, like carp ... the mountains here are really dangerous. The dangerous peaks stand tall and the rocks are rugged. It seems that you will fall down if you are not careful.

7 1. My hometown is a remote village in Suihua City, Heilongjiang Province. There is no noise in the city, but I feel the most primitive rhythm of nature there. The simple villagers' laughter, the chirping of birds flying in the air, the flowing water of the river in front of the door, the insects chirping between the trees and the grass ... Are these not all the notes of my hometown? I can't help but sigh, what an intoxicating thing it is to listen to the music in my hometown!

72. The scenery turned with the road and we came to a stream. The stream hit the stone and played a beautiful music. The most amazing thing is the endless wild chrysanthemums beside the stream, clusters, clusters, yellow faces up, nodding at the spring breeze and smiling at the sky. Swarms of butterflies are dancing among the flowers, sharing the feast of flowers. My cousin and I couldn't help but stop and jump on butterflies. The butterfly didn't catch it, but we chased it far away with its dance.

73. The sky is vast and the hometown is strong. When the cable is untied and the ship sails offshore, what are the ripples left behind the wanderer? When the whistle blows and the wheels roll, there is more than shouting left behind the wanderer? Perhaps, when the wanderer's forced smile turns into tears after turning around, his thoughts have turned into a disaster.

74. I love my hometown, the river of Jinjiang, the fragrance of Erythrina flowers, the majestic East Tower and West Tower, the Corinthian multi-modal colonnade sculpture of Greece behind Ziyun Temple in Kaiyuan Temple, the relief of ancient Egyptian-style human face and beast on the cornerstone of the platform in front of the temple, the mosque with ancient architectural flavor, the breathtaking Qingyuan Mountain, Dehua Jiuxian Mountain with four distinct seasons, the majestic Daiyun Mountain and Niu Shan.

75, there is love in the heart, wearing branches and leaves does not feel sad; He who has no distractions is not afraid of thorns. How many times will the dream of hometown be broken? All the way to the mountains, all the way to the water, how strong is the will?

76. In an ordinary, quiet town, where people are harmonious and beautiful, that is my lovely hometown.

77. Hold the railing and enjoy the waves rushing down from the mountain and the beautiful scenery of the distant green hills. However, there is a familiar image of a foreign two-story building. I think of Liu Zao, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, who wrote "Journey to the North": "It has been ten frosts for the guest house and the state, and I miss Xianyang day and night. There is no reason to cross the mulberry dry water, but I hope that Bingzhou will be my hometown. " Don't I like Liu Zao, unconsciously, ten years later became a "hometown" in a foreign country?

78. Standing in the gale, look at those, those new houses. They are beautiful, really beautiful. That's my home near, that's my second uncle's home far, and that's my second uncle's grandmother's son's daughter-in-law's home far. All good houses.

79. In fact, only a wanderer's heart is so sad! Only vagrants' tears will be sad! Because for me, it will always be a kite. That line holds every tree and flower in my hometown. I want to fly high against the wind and rain, just to see the warmth of home again!

There is so much water in the Lijiang River. It fills the river bed. The sun shines on the Lijiang River, and there is a little golden light on the river. The water in Lijiang River is really quiet, so quiet that you can hear her whispering in your ear. Occasionally, there is a breeze, and the crisp sound of water is like a little girl singing softly. The water in Lijiang River is so soft that people can't help touching her, but they can't bear to wrinkle her. The breeze swept the waves like an elegant dancer dragging her skirt. She is so soft and gentle.