Talk about the mood of leaving home

First, eating zongzi has always been my favorite. Perhaps the fragrant lotus leaf flavor is more like the Dragon Boat Festival.

Second, 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.

Third, homesickness is the flute of Qingyuan, which is melodious and profound. Homesickness is an ancient fairy tale, beautiful and moving; Nostalgia is an old wine with mellow fragrance.

4. Walking on the small road in my hometown, that kind of nature, that kind of harmony, that kind of 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.

After the car left home, I tried not to cry, because my mother was speechless at this time, and the tears on her face deeply hurt my heart. I tried to control my emotions and kept my eyes open from tears. If I cry, my mother will be in tears, too. It's hard to give up!

6. Today, the green hills in my hometown are still flowing, and the smoke from my hometown is getting farther and farther away from me. It's hard for me to see the smoke rising slowly. However, no matter where I go, in the depths of my memory, the smoke from my hometown will never be forgotten.

Looking at the bright moon and sinking back, I suddenly remembered my hometown and saw the wanderer's deep affection for it. Wang Wei's Lonely Stranger reveals the sadness of being born in a foreign land in the eternal quatrains of homesickness every festive season. Cen Can's hometown still has a long way to go, and the tears of the double-sleeved dragon bell express his yearning for his hometown. Hometown, where I grew up, I left many places to laugh!

Eight, after the car drove out of the house, I tried not to cry, because at this time, my mother was speechless, and the tears on her face deeply hurt my heart. I tried to control my emotions and kept my eyes open from tears. If I cry, my mother will be in tears, too. It's hard to give up!

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

Ten, I really want to leave home, I feel very sad, I am not afraid to leave and travel! What I can't let go is my yearning for my family and my concern for my parents. All this has become a truth: I am alone outside, please rest assured!

1 1. Walk in the field in spring with gentle steps, grab a handful of soil, give off intoxicating fragrance, catch a butterfly and fly it gently. Spring in the countryside is always blurred with beauty, and the songs on the land are mixed with the fragrance of wild flowers. Wheat seedlings jointing under the moisture of sweat, with the drizzle from the breeze, played a beautiful but very moving melody.

Twelve, away from home for more than twenty years, every time I dream of the green mountains and green waters in my hometown, I can always dream of the smoke that permeates the house; Every time I dream of wandering among the red bricks and green tiles in my hometown, I can always dream that the smoke from the kitchen is slowly curling up; Every time there is a small bridge flowing in my hometown in my dream, I can always freeze my memory in a hundred wisps of smoke that can be seen from miles away.

Thirteen, when the winter wind whistling, this mountain is very quiet, there are no people everywhere, all kinds of animals are hiding in their nests, and people are warming themselves in their houses. The world is boundless, so quiet!

I often sing children's songs at this time. Every time I arrive at the Dragon Boat Festival, I think of it and remind me of my homesickness.

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.

Sixteen, don't say the township head, 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.

17. 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?

Eighteen, home, what a heavy topic, I don't want to think about it, I don't want to think about it, I often choose to escape and hide, but after all, it weighs heavily on my heart, and I can't give up or abandon it.

Nineteen, when you don't leave your hometown, your hometown is like a beautiful picture. When we play in the painting, we can only see the sunset at the end of the day. When we left our hometown, it was a hanging picture. No matter how we walk in, we are always separated by a thin layer of yarn.

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.

Twenty-one, my hometown is in the far north, where the scenery is beautiful and the people are outstanding, 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.

Twenty-two, it turns out that missing a person and a relative really has nothing to do with time.

Twenty-three, the eldest son of the Dragon Boat Festival, every grain of your glutinous rice is saturated with a deep love that cannot be dispelled, condensing the love and blessings of relatives. Your zongzi leaves are wrapped with the warm love of your loved ones, and the texture on them seems to be telling good wishes. It is you who have brought happiness for a whole year.

Twenty-four, maybe the Dragon Boat Festival. I haven't touched my hometown for many years. The beauty born in memory is all fragments of childhood, which is very kind.

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.

Talk about the feeling of leaving home.

No.65438 +0 people are in a foreign land, and home is fire; On the way to a foreign land, home is a lamp; On the night of a foreign land, home is a dream, which can't round up homesickness.

No.2 has been away from home for a long time, and the mountain in his hometown is like a long-lost relative, looking forward to the return of the wanderer.

No.3 home is a haven for drifters, a habitat for love, a post station for the soul and a spiritual paradise.

NO.4 actually, when I left, my father just watched me leave without saying a word, because everything I had to say was poured into my deepest heart.

NO.5 if you are too far away from home, you will forget your hometown, and if you kill too much, you will forget yourself. When you die on the battlefield, life falls to the ground like rain without a trace.

NO.6 homesickness is like a cup of strong tea, with a bit of elegance in bitterness.

I really want to leave home on the 7 th, and I feel extremely sad. I don't travel because I'm afraid to leave! What I can't let go is my yearning for home and my concern for my parents.

NO.8 missing is a continuous line, a continuous line, a long night's whisper, and silence.

NO.9 in the eyes of parents, children are their whole world, while in the eyes of children, parents are just a home, and they can go back or stay in the outside world.

NO. 10 As long as you close your eyes, the mountains, rivers, villages, valleys and valleys in your hometown, every grass and tree, parting of life and death, joys and sorrows will all emerge in front of you, and become clearer and timeless in the erosion of years.

After the car 1 1 left the house, I tried not to cry.

What is the issue 12? Home is a room, a lamp and a soft bed.

13 Leave my parents in my hometown, pack my luggage and fly away. Take care of yourself in hot summer and winter, and go on your way to work.

NO. 14 People who have no home will never have a sense of belonging, just like floating clouds forever.

NO. 15 Leave my parents in my hometown, pick up my luggage and fly away.

16 can understand life far from home. I can't tell you how I feel. We can't do this for a living. Only by running for a better future can we change this life. Work hard!

Issue 17 will leave my hometown after the new year. Looking at my mother's white hair, I am full of guilt. For several years after graduation, I failed to let my mother live a happy life.

Talking about running away from home.

First, people in a foreign land, home is fire; On the way to a foreign land, home is a lamp; On the night of a foreign land, home is a dream, which can't round up homesickness.

Second, in fact, when I left, my father just watched me leave without saying a word, because everything I had to say was poured into my deepest heart! Will accompany me all the way!

Third, people who have no home will never have a sense of belonging, just like floating clouds forever. However, home is not only a square room, but also a beautiful and luxurious arrangement. The most important element of family is our feelings, and we manage with our heart. Because of this feeling of concern, we feel warm and relaxed. I care because of love, and I miss you because of love.

Fourth, 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.

Fifth, homesick. I miss my parents' frosty white hair; Miss my brother's humorous words; I miss arguing with my brother about a trivial matter, and I miss the house that sheltered me from the wind and rain. Miss the crystal clear reservoir behind the house.

6. Being away from home, home is Wan Li's yearning and butterfly's dream home. On the way home, home is the kind of urgency that I can't wait to shrink; After a long separation, home is the kind of comfort that makes people feel at ease.

7. As long as you close your eyes, the mountains and rivers in your hometown, villages and villages, valleys and valleys, every grass and tree, life and death, joys and sorrows will emerge in front of you, and they will become clearer and timeless in the erosion of years.

Eight, after the car drove out of the house, I tried not to cry, because at this time, my mother was speechless, and the tears on her face deeply hurt my heart. I tried to control my emotions and kept my eyes open from tears. If I cry, my mother will be in tears, too. It's hard to give up!

Nine, homesickness is also a kind of growth. No matter how rebellious you were before and how much you wanted to escape, no matter what misunderstanding you had with your parents. As long as you go outside and your life fluctuates a little, you will abandon the impulsive words that you once said I won't call you again, and so on. Telling them your situation in despair is a hint of how crazy you are about them!

Ten, home, what a heavy topic, I don't want to think about it, I don't want to think about it, I often choose to escape and hide, but after all, it weighs heavily on my heart, and I can't give up or abandon it.

Eleven, the home is so warm! There is no confusion in the ears of silk and bamboo, and there is no complicated form. You can tune the piano and read Jin Dian. I am a humble room, but I am virtuous! Home-full of happiness!

Twelve, home is a place to carry love, and there is love to have a home! Home is not only a house, but also a room with Simmons. The space where materials are piled up is not the real connotation of home.

Thirteen, I left my hometown for a long time, and the mountains in my hometown are like long-lost relatives, looking forward to the return of the wanderer.

Fourteen, a person will leave home one day, whether it is work or study, the feeling of leaving home is really hard! Time flies, I have entered the countdown stage when I left home, although there are 10 thousand unwilling! But this is the law of life. Even so, what can you change?

15. Unload the dusty dust, sing a long miss, remember yesterday's laughter, and remember the warm world. I tied my family to this affectionate stationery, asking the wind to bring me fiery eyes, looking at the blue sky at home and feeling the blessings from afar.

Sixteen, looking up into the distance, the street lamps all the way, the stars shining in the night sky, are my mother's kind and warm eyes, accompanying me all the way! Run with me! At this time, I also have a strong idea in my heart that it is time to return to my parents. They are old and can't stand any more pain. How happy it is to go back to them, live under their noses and eat their home-cooked meals! For the happiness of my parents, and to sleep more comfortably and practically every day, I want to end my life in a foreign land and return to my parents as soon as possible!

Judgment of leaving home

1, it's not a humanitarian difficulty. It hurts when I drill into my heart. Tears fall down and follow my pain all the way and disappear at the end of the alley. From a distance, I can't see the direction of home. No matter you are walking alone on the street in a foreign land, you have never found a sense of belonging, or you are eating with friends, and you are a little lonely when you laugh happily.

3. On a cold night, with food and hot tea, the shadow of the palm bauhinia tree is falling all the way. I still have dreams, love life and am rich in a foreign land.

The train to Shanghai has left the platform, and parents and land have been left behind. They have become an indelible point, pulling you in the years to come. Youth is like a runaway wild horse, which takes you into a track that cannot be turned back.

In a foreign country, being alone seems to be a matter of course. Everyone is like this in a foreign country. However, if you go back and are still alone, it will be very sad.

6. My hometown is in Guangxi. It has been several years since I left my hometown. Pine trees in my hometown, starry nights, fields full of flowers and frogs, playmates playing all day, and innocent years often appear in my dreams.

I choose to leave you and start a new life. I plucked up my courage. I know I am weak and fond of dreaming, so I decided to stay in a foreign land. I swear I will live a good life.

Never mind, you can go to my hometown. Bali Township, Lianping County, to the north of Hangzhou, where the small yellow flowers are everywhere, are beautiful. In the future, it will be your hometown, and the people there will be your relatives.

9. In fact, isn't my hometown always a foreign land? The so-called hometown is just the last stop of our ancestors' wandering journey.

10, I left home in a hurry, then made a long detour to enjoy the feeling of being slapped by a fan, and then I recorded my feelings in a hurry.

1 1, I'm walking alone in a strange campus, hoping to see you standing in front of me at a certain moment. I have no feelings for others. I gave you all my love, but you didn't look back. How can I love others?

12, tired and sad at work, there will be happy smiles and fantasies next time; Without a stable home, eternal commitment and pure love, I have nothing but a heart to move forward and a wanderer in a foreign land.

13, on the day I left my hometown, my family and I went to a small town called Longping in Guangdong. The town has simple folk customs. When I first came here, I couldn't speak Mandarin or talk to the locals. I can only play with my one-year-old brother. Life is boring, so I often recall the happy time in my hometown.

14, getting farther and farther away from No.3 Bus Road, I have walked three thousand miles, anxious and alert. On all sides of the mountains, the snow reflected the cold night, sitting in the candlelight night, I am a stranger here. Because the farther away from relatives, on the contrary, the closer to employees and servants. However, how worried I am that tomorrow, which is so far away, will be China.

15, when I think of my hometown, I miss my hometown in my heart. The longer I miss my hometown, the deeper my experience of my hometown and the greater my touch on my soul.

16, there is water in the castle peak, but it is a foreign land that climbs in the season. Lonely city, lonely boat, stone man also heartbroken, tears destroyed Qiu Guang. Huanghuameng, a Ye Xiang, passed the Double Ninth Festival.

17, I want to cry, tears fall disappointingly, how the pipeline people look at me and miss me, I try to vent my self-evident grievances, and the gorgeous neon lights sting my eyes and burn my heart.

18. Missing my hometown is actually missing my childhood friends, my old house and my land. However, what the wanderer misses most is his elderly parents.

19, this is the same root, why worry too much. That's what this sentence means at this time. Why should it be as cold as ice? Is it indifference or naivety in reality? Perhaps, just because no one feels like an outsider in a foreign land!

20. When time turns ignorance into understanding, when time turns oasis into desolation. Lonely travelers are still wandering in a foreign land, rushing around the ordinary world with the idea of looking at the spring cliff, rushing to shoot like most people.

2 1, alone in a foreign land, looking in the same direction, just to pursue a difficult dream and never stop. Occasionally look up, starry sky, confused imagination.

22. How many people are working hard in a foreign city now, enduring loneliness and loneliness, walking through the four seasons alone and knowing themselves well. No one coaxed me when I cried, and I learned to be strong; No one is with me when I'm scared.

23. Everything from taste, sight, touch and hearing. It permeates your body, just like a foreign city has a soul. I came here specially to touch your head and say goodbye to you.

24. On this young road, there are always lost pigeons, stopping on strangers' shoulders, looking for their way home and home.

25. The nearest distance is the distance between a person and himself. But if the direction is wrong, then this distance will become the farthest. Leaving home, a person can't go back to his own home.

26. You obviously travel in a foreign land, and many things are within your reach, but it's like watching a flowing exhibition through the glass.

27. Street lamps are swaying, people are gathering and dispersing, and words are lost in the night sky. Sometimes I feel that recitation is not to leave traces of sound, but to disappear, especially to disappear in a foreign land and return to nothingness, which is a kind of energy release.

28. When I left my hometown, there were joys and sorrows, laughter and tears, and friendship and care accompanied me to grow up. The day I left my hometown, I found that feeling in my hometown.

29, hometown, is a delicious food, tempting distant wanderers to taste.

He is so sad, just like a piper who lost his flute in a foreign land. Christians can't see the light of the Lord.

3 1, it can be seen that strangers always love association and use imagination to precipitate their own thoughts. So I expect to be understood, but I am afraid to be seen through.

32. A stranger in a foreign land misses his relatives on holidays. Knowing from a distance where Miss Sister climbed, she went back alone with fireworks.

33. Dusk is the most beautiful moment of the day. May every wandering heart get an eternal home under the lamp.

34. One day and two days of madness have passed 36,000 games. His new knowledge is like asking questions. He should only wander in a foreign land.

35. Recalling the dribs and drabs of the past, there is always something that touches your heartstrings.

36. Her sister came and I left. Seeing her holding her sister's hand and crossing the road carefully, my hand seemed to shuttle from another time tunnel, trembling alone, unable to grasp anything, forgetting my palm and missing the taste of home.

37. A prodigal son who wanders outside is like a fallen leaf in autumn, but after the autumn wind, he will take root and sprout. I wonder if the leaves in their hometown have fallen? I wonder if people in my hometown will miss me.

38. I think in the experience of long-distance love, what we do is more waiting, and in this process, we need to make ourselves strong.

39. Love is a small umbrella held up on a rainy night, which gives people who are wandering in a foreign land the shade of family affection; Love is a glass of ice water sprinkled on the top of your head, which makes people feel dizzy and dizzy with high fever. Love is a piece of milk candy in the mouth, which makes people who drink coptis chinensis for a long time taste the sweetness of life.

40. Tomorrow I will embark on a journey back from my hometown. I'm naturally a little sentimental at this time. Life is like this, gathering, parting, leaving, just like a passenger ship sailing from one end of time to the other, enjoying the ups and downs of the journey and savoring the forest in the journey.

4 1, I miss you. Chen Yi, you know. I once stood on the street of a foreign country, all with strange skin color, and I couldn't even see your figure. Now I can finally tell you that I miss you very much.

42. Under the quiet starry sky, my lonely heart is trying to be brave. Who knows? A tear in the middle of the night melted into my infinite tenderness, just because I miss my distant home.

43. No matter whether you are walking alone on the street in a foreign land now, you have not found a sense of belonging. Or are you having dinner with friends, smiling happily and flashing a trace of loneliness?

44. In a foreign land, loneliness seems to be a matter of course. If you go back, you will still be alone, which will be very sad!

45. Being in a foreign land, keeping a friend is like holding a precious vase, for fear of accidentally breaking it, which makes you pity and regret. Every sentence comes out of your mouth and you have to use your brain to do in-depth screening, just to adapt to everyone around you, to adapt to this small social circle, and finally turn yourself into the type that others like but you hate. .

46. I once stood on the street of a foreign country, all with strange skin color, and I couldn't even see your figure. Now I can finally tell you that I miss you very much.

47. In a previous life, I saw you dissipate in my arms and drink Meng Po Tang. I saw that you were born in a different world, but you couldn't help running away. It doesn't matter if you don't remember me. I just hope you remember me in this life.

48. You fly to a strange land, leave a comfortable home willingly, and then spend a lot of time and money in vain to relive the comfort that you don't have to lose if you don't leave home from the beginning.

49. I sat at the foot of the bed in a foreign land at night, and the footsteps of the wind outside the window stepped on the narrow windowsill, which sounded so simple, calm and clear.

I can see clearly even now how much I will miss it once I have to leave for a long time, how much I will miss it, how much I will dream about it, how much I will never dream about it, because I dare not miss it.

5 1. Loneliness is like a starry night sky. Only a lonely heart is beating in a foreign land. I miss my family and my hometown. Nobody cares about me. It's my worry that there will be snow and plum blossoms tonight.

52. I can't sleep at night. I want to talk and rest, and I want to dream when it rains. Worrying in a foreign land, yesterday is today's fault, Baidu provoked softhearted, shrinking to death.

53. Looking forward to yesterday in front of a foreign land, feeling year after year. But sunsets and sunrises will never change.

54. Working hard in a foreign land, I feel hard, I can stand loneliness, and I feel sad. No one says that it rains and no one gives me an umbrella. It takes four seasons for a person to know himself. However, many people are like you.

55. Hometown is the old wine brewed by Youzi with millet. The longer you put it on hold, the longer you leave it, and the more mellow it will taste.

When tears drop by drop, I look at this lonely room, and I have to admit that I am lonely and helpless in a foreign land at the moment.

Whenever there is a bright moon in the sky, I miss my hometown like a tide, like a flood.

58. Hometown is a fragment of a wanderer's childhood memory. The more you manage, the more you don't understand, and the more you can't cut out a complete picture.

59. Being a stranger alone in a foreign land makes you miss your family more often during the festive season. Although it is the Spring Festival, the wish of reunion cannot be realized. When will the bitterness of the wanderer end? In the new year, friends' blessings will accompany you. May you always be happy!

60. The best snacks at that time are only scattered memories now. My hometown is in my memory. How can we go further and further? I miss my hometown more when I am in my hometown! Being in your hometown will be intoxicated by the beauty of your hometown, just like a trickle. Being in a foreign land.

6 1, the end of the song, we don't want to remember. Nevertheless, let's find a new paper fan. Maybe I will meet the stranger I remember.

62, born in death, died without injury. Dead people are almost the same as dead people. You should only wander in a foreign land. The road of life is to lead a drunken life, to laugh at drunkenness is to be drunk, and to not drink is to be drunk. It's really a joke. Wu, Wu, I am Tao, you and others, who dares to touch.

63. Now I must learn to be independent and even hide my inner sadness. Even if it is a terrible past, I will face it. I can't cause permanent degradation while she is improving.

64. A person in a foreign land is a stranger. I miss my family twice during the festive season, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is particularly round. Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, and then sinking, I suddenly thought of home.

65. There are always some girls who earn money and spend money for themselves. They believe in love. They may live in a foreign land. They are covered in scars but don't cry to others.

66. Living independently in a foreign land for many years, the habit can't expose weakness and confusion. This exposure is a shame for people with autism.

67. Autumn in the north is lonely, and it will be cold in a foreign land. Watching each other climb high, I'm still afraid of breaking my heart. One dream of sweet-scented osmanthus, two lovesickness grows. Yueben pity me for being drunk and falling asleep with you.

68. A person is a stranger in a foreign land, and he has spoken half the world when he meets you. I don't want to be disturbed and I don't want to be disturbed. A brief encounter is worth a thousand words. If you run into each other, you are in a hurry to get a name. This is a cliche.

69. Walking through a foreign building, we are often hijacked by a plant, captured by a dust and tortured by a wind. We just don't know where we can really put our souls. No matter how carefully we live, we can't be completely calm.

70. In a foreign land, it is poisonous wine with attractive colors. If you drink too much, you will inevitably lead a drunken life. Only hometown, always a bowl of white rice, faint, but willing to stay for you until the end of time.

7 1, we left our hometown, but we had more opportunities to meet again in other places. London, Paris, new york, Ottawa, Brussels, Johannesburg. We spoke Chinese happily in the streets of a foreign land, as if we had parted in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou only yesterday.

72. I am full of bitterness and don't want to be sad in the same place. Far away in a foreign land, there is always a place where I can sit still and meditate and untie my feelings.

73. idolize's children will always see the dawn. If I can run two kilometers with you in different time and space every day, will you be moved?

74. Leave your troubles in an empty bottle, and then go on with your life, taking a foreign land as your hometown and exile as your voyage.

75. I always wish I could be alone in front of you, but every time you see me in a mess,

No one can control who I want to be with, and no one can control who I want to be with.