Excerpts from good words and sentences about hometown

1) Sang Zi, Gong Jing: Gong Jing: respect and love; Mulberry: Mulberry and Catalpa bungeana, trees often planted near home in ancient times, are metaphors of hometown. Love and respect people in their hometown.

2) Birds flying from the south must nest on branches in the south. Metaphor is an unforgettable hometown.

3) The thought of perching: a metaphor for the feeling of missing one's hometown.

4) Soup bass: water shield; Cut fine meat. Metaphor is the feeling of missing home.

5) East-West Flow: Water flows east and people flow west. Metaphor is people's nostalgia for their hometown.

6) Fishing place: the place where I lived as a child, generally referring to my hometown.

7) Chitose crane returns: refers to the attachment to hometown.

8) Anju resettlement: You 'an resettlement. Refers to nostalgia for hometown, unwilling to move to another place easily.

9) People leave their hometown: that is, they leave their hometown, have no relatives, have no reason, lose dependence and be despised.

10) the first hill of reform: first, the direction; Hill: mound. Legend has it that the fox is going to die outside, and it should be heading for the cave where he lives. Buried in his hometown after death.

1 1) Guizheng Shouqiu: refers to being buried in one's hometown after death. Same? The first hill of reform? .

12) autumn harvest: refers to being buried in one's hometown after death. Same? The first hill of reform? .

13) Yi Jin Rong Gui: The old one refers to returning home after being rich. It means bragging to the village.

14) Returning home with clothes on: The old saying refers to returning home after wealth. It means bragging to the village.

15) Retirement at home: Retirement due to old age; Home: hometown, hometown. Resign because of old age and spend your old age in your hometown.

16) Celebrating the Day of Returning Home: Walking with brocade in the same clothes during the day means returning home with brocade when you are rich.

17) reformed guardian mountain: it is said that when a fox dies, its head will face the mountain where it was born. Metaphor is not forgetful. It is also a metaphor for missing your hometown when you are old.

18) the first hill of fox death: the first hill: the mound with the head facing the fox hole. Legend has it that when a fox dies, its head will face the hill where it was born. Metaphor is not forgetful. It is also a metaphor for missing your hometown when you are old.

19) the feeling of the first mound: the first mound: the mound with the head facing the fox hole. Legend has it that when a fox dies, its head will face the hill where it was born. Metaphor is not forgetful. It is also a metaphor for missing your hometown when you are old.

20) Day embroidery: Day: Day. Walking in the daytime in gorgeous clothes. Metaphor is to be an official in your hometown, or to return to your hometown after wealth.

Good sentences about hometown

1) My hometown is far away. When shall I go? Boat, dream into furongpu. Back to my hometown, with a long Artemisia, I drifted to my hometown with the river of my heart and wandered back to my hometown. The wanderer is still wandering, but he still can't go back to his hometown, because the cause is everywhere. They will return to their hometown with a boat full of starlight and shining light. Let's ring the bell of hope and look forward to meeting them again in the splendid season. Hometown, hometown, hometown that haunts me, I must make you proud of me.

2) In spring, it drizzles like silk. Navel orange tree greedily sucks nectar, and leaves are laughing happily in the rain. After Tomb-Sweeping Day, navel oranges have probably blossomed. White flowers swaying; Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the flowers in the valley filled the orchard, which was particularly fragrant.

3) Lanzhou has developed rapidly. In the past, there were many bungalows and few roads. The only means of transportation are sheepskin rafts and carriages, and the clothes people wear are monotonous in color. Nowadays, there are many high-rise buildings on both sides of the street, which are colorful, and cars are constantly 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.

4) 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, leaving people with warm sunshine, truth, goodness and beauty, and beautiful scenery lines. As long as you observe carefully, you will certainly find the existence of truth, goodness and beauty!

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

6) Hometown has preserved our childhood, or teenagers and prime of life, and 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. Hometown is more than any scenic spot: your blood, tears and sweat. How can you not remember the people, events and bridges in your hometown?

7) Walking in the fields in spring with gentle steps, grabbing a handful of soil, emitting intoxicating fragrance, catching a butterfly and flying 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.

8) Walking on the small road in my hometown, that kind of nature, that kind of harmony, that kind of ease, 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.

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

10) Hometown is a crystal clear river, hence its name? Qingjiang? She is so quiet and beautiful. She is like a big green satin spread in the valley, shining in the sun. She was in high spirits and sang all the way. As soon as the breeze blows, it ripples, as if you can see the fragrance by lifting her beautiful skirt.

1 1) Although homesickness may 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.

12) When we didn't leave our hometown, it was 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.

13) In my hometown, there is no bustling and crisp metropolis, no tragic and mysterious castle, and no big forest green enough to melt all your thoughts. But if you hear a solo by Schubert in the sunset of your journey, the imagination that makes you tearful is often the path of your hometown and the moonlit night of your hometown, which can't help but remind people of the lonely sigh of the poet thousands of years ago? How bright the moonlight is at home! ? .

14) I miss it 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) hometown is 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.

16) My hometown is 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. We love our hometown without excuses, let alone reasons, because our hometown has our own? Root? !

17) ? Looking at the bright moon and sinking again, I suddenly remembered home? It can be seen that the wanderers miss their hometown deeply. Wang Wei's? Being in a foreign land, I miss my relatives twice every holiday? In the old saying, the sadness of being born in a foreign land shows Cen Can? My hometown is far to the east, but I don't want to cry. He also sang his thoughts about his hometown. Hometown, where I grew up, I left many places to laugh!

18) Every time I go back to my hometown, I find that my hometown is a little old, and I can clearly read some vicissitudes from the images in the village. Walking on the high ridge, there are no children picking up ears of rice, no bursts of laughter by the big trees, and no melodious voice of grandpa playing erhu under the banyan tree.

19) It was a cool and pleasant day in my hometown village. 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 field in winter, the trickle of the stream in spring and the pink and white peach blossoms, the red or white lotus flowers in the lotus pond in summer, and the laughter of golden rice in autumn echoed in that small dam, without the prosperity of the city and the desolation of Shan Ye.

20) The geese in the sky were whispering again that day, and they all returned to their hometown. But where are the wanderers outside and a group of kids in those days? Are you still thinking about this pitifully silent village?

2 1) When I was a child, every time I went back to my hometown, I always saw the dense tree-lined path from a distance. On a foggy morning, my father rode me along the path. I reached out and brushed my hand gently across the treetops. The cold fog wetted my fingertips and I took a deep breath. The faint earthy smell of my hometown mixed with wet water vapor got into my throat and cooled my heart. The osmanthus tree behind the house is always faint and fragrant. After August, it will bloom with a golden smile and quietly send intoxicating fragrance to thousands of families, so the whole hometown is infatuated and dreamy.

22) ? Charming white tiles, small bridges and flowing water? This is the most appropriate description of my hometown in late spring. In the late spring of my hometown, the most fascinating thing is no longer just flowers. Looking at the endless breadth, blue color and white light of the sky, watching naughty swallows fly lightly over the calm lake, causing ripples. The young leaves on the tree are smiling faces that can't help smiling. Play their birthday party under the golden strings. An ancient city with an ancient charm still stands out from the crowd, climbing the stairs, with green mountains and green waters, and the scenery in my hometown is beautiful.

23) My hometown is taonan city. Although it is a small town without mountains and water, I still have infinite love for this land. Because he is the place where I was born and raised in Sri Lanka, and also the place where I babble. I have grown up here for more than 5,000 days and nights, and every second is filled with my burning passion.

24) Every time I go back to my hometown, a smiling face blooms at you. Rhubarb dog, in front of my neighbors, always walks on the path not far from my hometown with his tail up and his head held high. Grandparents at the door have stood on the stone steps and smiled. At this time, I can't help but have an impulse to go home, spread out warmly and play billiards with my big brothers and sisters. They always give way to me, so every time I go home, my pockets are full.

25) The light blue smoke from kitchen smoke is floating in the dusk village in western Sichuan, and there must be delicious country dishes in the hut. The blue smoke rising slowly from the roof is a poetic symbol to urge people who work in the fields to go home.

26) The cold wind that cleans the soul sweeps away the noise of the city, and what follows is no longer endless rhythm, but a silence that can only be found in memories. I am here quietly and harmoniously, with that expectation in my heart? Dream? Running in the middle, in your heart? Is it hot? Did not break this unique silence. Take a deep breath of this fresh air, and a kind of tranquility will be washed away from your heart. Looking at me running, I want to see if I have reached my heart. But I couldn't see anything, as if something was hanging over me, and then I suddenly realized, so? Are the authorities fascinated? . Being in the beautiful scenery of this hometown, but suddenly I don't know, it must be this beautiful scenery. This scene has been exciting and intoxicating!

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.

28) Bright lights set off the starry light and frosty moon on the horizon. It constitutes an unparalleled beautiful scene in the world. Birds occasionally laugh in the park, but they are like lonely rangers and shy girls, which I have never seen before. The fragrance of flowers and green grass on both sides of the road is refreshing in the soft wind at night. The ancients often said that Cao Fang invaded the old road? Is a kind of beauty; So, hometown? There are trees around Shinkoji? Isn't there a beauty? Colorful neon lights decorate rows of green trees into a sea of colors! Lights, starlight, moonlight; Flowers, grass, green trees, these natural things that have been artificially carved, complement each other and make the night in my hometown more beautiful!

29) Standing on the top of my hometown, I left my hometown far away. Looking down at your home, like a mole in the mountains. The high blue sky runs wildly in the narrowness of Shan Ye, just to squeeze out a clearing on the flat land in my hometown. At that time, my hometown was small. The integration of mountains and rivers under the blue sky is at least a kind of beauty. Hometown is more beautiful because of them. But if they lack their hometown, it will be a fly in the ointment!

30) A mountain behind that village, a stream in front of it, bamboo forests on that mountain and fish swimming in the stream are all beautiful hometown aura. 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.

3 1) The morning light in 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 peaceful 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.

32) My hometown is a mountainous and forested place. Looking at my hometown from a distance, all I can see is lush forests. From time to time, there are several eaves or tiles among the leaves to let people know that there is a family there. Cattle's hooves rang from time to time on the bluestone road in the forest, and wet nasal sounds occasionally came from the breeze. Uh huh! ? Hometown has an ancient charm.

33) 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.

I haven't set foot on that land for three years, but I'm not far from my hometown, at least compared with Wang? How many mountains are separated from Zhongshan? Things are much better. But when I think of the spring in my hometown, I don't feel a sigh. I still remember the early spring in my hometown, the warm spring breeze. A few early-blooming flowers have just bloomed, and they look delicate for no reason. Just like the girls in my hometown, exquisite, beautiful but elegant, a little happiness lingers around everyone with the spring breeze. In my heart, the early spring in my hometown is pleasant. Unfortunately, in a blink of an eye, I have stood in the noisy streets of this city, without the flowers and winds of my hometown. Close your eyes, you can only feel the chill brought by loneliness and early spring. Early spring in this city is lonely.

35) The rain in my hometown, like smoke, like fog, like a hazy gauze, gently enveloped this bustling coastal city and washed away the dust attached to her. She is not fierce, gentle drizzle is just a girl's slender hand, gently stroking the dry earth; And gently tease the creatures on earth to naughty elves.

36) When the northern land was frozen, my hometown was wrapped in silver, and the willow river was like a huge ivory sculpture, picturesque and poetic, which was intoxicating. Many people praise it with pens, and even a little bit of me can't help liking it and want to eulogize it.

37) Lanzhou has beautiful scenery. There are scenic Baita Mountain, Xinglong Mountain with rich virgin forest flavor, Wuquan Mountain with the same name as Baita Mountain, and the Yellow River Railway Bridge with a long history. It is located on both sides of the Yellow River like a dragon, and now there is a magnificent and brightly lit yellow river customs line, which is a fairyland on earth.

Residential buildings and new factories have sprung up, and every household has refrigerators, washing machines and telephones, so the villagers have embarked on a well-off life. In just a few years, earth-shaking changes have taken place, and their hometown has become a veritable rice granary, which is really famous in the four seas and nine continents. Ah! My lovely northeast hometown, I love the people in my hometown more, because they make my hometown more beautiful through hard work.

39) At night, the most beautiful place is Qilin Mountain. Standing at the foot of the mountain and looking up, the whole mountain was decorated with colorful lights. After walking the steps, you have to climb the rugged mountain road to reach the top of the mountain. Standing on the top of the mountain, you can see the whole city from a distance, just like an ocean of lights.

40) The clouds in my hometown are soft. Although I haven't really touched him, my heart has been in communication with my hometown forever. I can feel that when I am sad, it can gently touch my heart and let me put my troubles aside. When I was happy, she quietly came to my heart and shared endless happiness with me. I will never forget her, because she gave me infinite care and fresh expectations.

4 1) The autumn rain in my hometown is like the embroidery thread in a girl's hand, and I can't get up and down. A red lantern was embroidered on the persimmon tree, and a golden carpet was embroidered on the ground. Somehow, the orange tree was bypassed, and a bright yellow hydrangea hung on the green branch. Although the autumn rain in my hometown is a girl's tears, it is not spoiled and willful. After a shower, it seems that a friend has apologized to her. This made her wipe her face, the sky was still blue and the sun was still happy.

42) At home, I like to climb to the top of the mountain alone and see my hometown. In the early morning, when the mist just began to diffuse, my hometown was shrouded in a mist, which looked ancient and exquisite. The industrious three aunts and four grandmothers got up early at this time and began to be busy with the cooing of chickens and ducks. People in my hometown are very diligent.

43) Castanopsis kawakamii trees in the forest emerge in my memory, still tall and straight, but with more historical furrows and vicissitudes. When I was young, I always wanted to climb to the top of its tree, but I was afraid of being scolded by the public. Now I have given up the idea. I think, let it be the embodiment of my admiration for my hometown!

I have a deep memory of the countryside since I was a child. 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.

45) 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?

46) hometown, what is hometown? Hometown is a dream of your childhood. Hometown is a cornerstone of your growth. There is a song that goes like this: the most beautiful way to travel around the world is hometown, and the sweetest way is hometown. ?

I miss my hometown. If my heart is a dove released from 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.

48) 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.

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.

50) Don't say that the country road is long, no matter how long it is, it can't compare with my yearning; 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.

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