A Sad Copy of Runaway

Sad copy of running away from home (selected 65 sentences)

In study, work or life, more and more people are keen to publish copywriting on social platforms and share their joys and sorrows. What are those widely used copywriters like? The following is a sad copy (selected 65 sentences) that I compiled for you to leave your hometown. I hope it will help you.

A sad copy of running away from home 1 1. The sun sets, night falls, the moon is high in the deep blue sky, and the stars wink at people. At this time, binjiang road is brightly lit, and colorful neon lights are flashing with dazzling light, putting a colorful coat on beautiful binjiang road, which is even more beautiful and charming. Colorful neon lights are reflected in the clear river, which is more colorful.

Second, I will leave for the airport early tomorrow morning, but now I can't sleep, and I have to leave my hometown and say goodbye to my parents again. I can't help feeling sad. I like this simple home and hometown on the great plains, and it is difficult to say goodbye to it, so I can only secretly wipe my tears.

Third, 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.

Fourth, when I came to Daqing, there was no Dragon Boat Festival, which made me find my previous shadow, because there were no mountains and no winding rivers in Daqing.

Fifth, 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?

6. There are rice fields, and the fragrance wafts from a field in Huang Cancan. Rice with full grains and rice with shriveled grains can't stand up straight, as if thanking the earth for its nurturing grace.

Seven, the sun rises slowly, radiant. At this time, there are very few people on the riverside road, and most of them are in the farmer's market. At the farmers' market, vendors are shouting loudly, trying to attract more customers to buy their own goods. As for consumers, they wander around the market, carrying food baskets. In this lively and extraordinary cry, there is also the hearty laughter of customers.

Eight, 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?

Nine, in spring, my mother no longer has to worry about small water droplets; 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.

Ten, in the eyes of parents, children are their whole world, and in the eyes of children, parents are just a home, you can go back or stay in the outside world. But I don't understand how much parents at home care about their children and miss them!

Eleven, my home is three rooms and two halls. The walls are painted white, and the floor is covered with tiles, which is smooth and clean. I can play on it barefoot every day. Everything in the house is neatly arranged and no longer crowded. I put the doll on the aluminum balcony and let her bask in the sun every day. Mother stopped complaining about the suffocating smoke. When cooking, I play in the living room or watch cartoons.

Twelve, 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, tears and sweat. How can you not remember the people, events and bridges in your hometown?

At the age of thirteen, my father and I came to my uncle's house. Wow, my uncle's house has also changed. The walls are painted as white as snow, as if they were made of powder and Daiyu, as if they were wrapped in white. The furniture is also brand-new, engraved with dragon and phoenix patterns. The house is so big that they don't have to cook with a stove anymore. It's all changed into a gas stove, which is convenient and fast. I seem to be in a fairyland on earth.

Fourteen, when leaving, leaving a series of difficult footprints; They are happy when they meet. Without the pain of parting, there is no joy of meeting.

15. Hometown is a painting. In spring and March, no matter where you are, the colors of Chun Lv are lit up. Trees wake up from a deep sleep, sticking out buds and shoots, and are 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.

Sixteen, although homesickness will 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.

Seventeen, the stream in my hometown is like a mirror, saying it is green, and it is green like jade for a while, saying it is clear, so clear that you can still 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.

I didn't expect the quality of my hometown people to improve so quickly! After lunch, I took a leisurely walk and saw that those farmers in the distance no longer used old Niu Gengdi, but used various tractors. The sound when plowing seems to praise the changes in my hometown.

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!

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.

The sad copy of running away from home 2 1, the branches of birds are facing the wind, who feels the same. Say goodbye to your hometown, come to a different place, and leave your parents to work. Where there is plenty of grass in the sea, when will the cape return to flood? If a wanderer thinks of his loved ones, his rights will be wrongly linked.

2. How many times do people have to leave before they can learn to cherish when they are together and not cry afterwards. Love and growth is a long road. People always bid farewell to childhood, parents leave their hometown, quit unsuitable jobs, escape from the cold city, send away adult children, and finally bid farewell to this world.

On this day, you leave your hometown and embrace the unknown. Wave goodbye to your parents and put the words in your bag. Youth train, start again today; New starting point, let's work together!

4, the new school is also new and different, whenever this time, dreams and hometown are distant places that we can't live up to. Tears are the tears of leaving home and parents for the first time, but parting is also short-lived. You will meet a better self, and you will be more brave in the future!

5, bid farewell to parents, bid farewell to hometown, and leave hometown to travel for the ideal. I have the sadness of parting and the joy of reunion. I believe that as long as I can see where the sun rises, my dream will come true one day. I want to go far away, I want to leave my hometown and my dear girl, I want to go far away, there are my dreams, I want to go back to my hometown, there are my parents and my dear girl.

6. If the afterlife is stable, who wants to be displaced, take a short vacation, pack up and leave home, and bid farewell to parents and family?

I am glad that I made such a decision when I left my hometown, bid farewell to my parents and made up my mind to start a new life.

8. I feel extremely sad to bid farewell to my hometown again, leave my familiar city and embark on a long journey. I'm not afraid to leave a long journey! What I can't let go is my yearning for home and my concern for my parents.

9. I left for the airport early tomorrow morning, but now I can't sleep, and I have to leave my hometown and say goodbye to my parents again. I can't help feeling sad. I like this simple home and hometown on the great plains, and it is difficult to say goodbye to it, so I can only secretly wipe my tears.

10, every step of our growth is learning to leave and learn to say goodbye. We don't want to, but we have to, learn to leave our parents, learn to say goodbye to our friends and classmates, learn to leave our hometown and embark on an unknown journey. Nobody asked you if you wanted to. Big cities are good, but they are not as comfortable as the cities you are familiar with, which I didn't know until I grew up. But that's how people grow up. Accept it.

1 1, a long life, a long time, with heavy steps, carrying simple luggage, leaving my hometown, leaving my alma mater, leaving the warm embrace of my parents, stepping on the train south to find my future and dreams, so my working life began. In this hammering, how many days and nights, how many winters went to spring.

12, separation may be a lifetime thing. I left my parents' protection for the first time and learned to grow up by myself. Now I have to tear down my hometown. This is to uproot it and bid farewell to childhood completely. This is because I feel immature and want to be strong and independent. Well, say goodbye to the past. I learn from dandelion, where the wind blows, I take root.

13. Leave your hometown and start dreaming. Say goodbye to parents' arms and dependence on family members, and learn to be strong and cherish on the road of growth.

14, I hate parting, but it seems that people are going through parting all their lives, either through it or on the road. When I was a child, my parents left themselves far away to make money, and when I grew up, I had to leave my family and hometown. At every stage, I am saying goodbye to my classmates and friends, and even everyone around me may suddenly tell you that he or she is leaving. That's when I realized that every time,

15, if you want to live near your home in the future, you can get there by bus and bike. I hate it. I can't help looking back after walking so far alone, leaving my hometown and saying goodbye to my parents. I can't help but see my parents' eyes and my nose is sour. I really miss home.

A sad copy of running away from home 3 1. Meeting is a matter of two people, leaving is a decision of one person. Meeting is a beginning, leaving is to meet the next one. This is a world where one person is gone, but we are not good at saying goodbye.

2. Who will defend a city if it is not a person? City and love always have such a relationship. We will go to that city because of a person, because it is a city of love; We will also leave a city because of a person, which is a desperate and injured city.

3. A person walks into the rain, holding a small umbrella, letting thoughts fall like raindrops, and thinking of you faintly. Every hazy face in the rain is like you. I meditate on your name over and over again, imagining that you and I are under an umbrella and walking on this stormy road.

The plum in my hometown has blossomed, and the last time I saw it was more than ten years ago. For the sake of life and a better tomorrow, I am still struggling outside!

Your figure is a sail, and my eyes are on the river. How many times have I tried to keep you? I can't. I know that friendship is the most precious thing in the world, but freedom is more precious.

For many years, you have been living in seclusion in my wound. I let go of heaven and earth, but I never let go of you. You can say goodbye to all the water in Qian Shan for the rest of your life.

7. We said goodbye in a hurry and went to our distant places. No words, no tears, only eternal thoughts and blessings, ringing in each other's hearts.

8. How can we learn not to love when we are curled up in a lonely corner and let our thoughts drift like lonely souls? Don't you want to? No reading? Autumn rain is falling, banana leaves are falling, and unforgettable thoughts make it difficult to breathe.

9. I like her, unlike any girl now, just like a river in my hometown. I just hope that she will always be awake.

10, the place where I can't go is called the distant place, and the world where I can't go back is called my hometown, but what I always yearn for is the place farther than the distance.

1 1. You once said to hold hands forever. Why did I go alone in the end? How can I go without you? I hope I can hold your hand again at the end of the road.

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

13, autumn wind, like a gentle hand, gently brushed the world, but it was bleak because of parting. Autumn, like a bright smiling face, warms the world, but it looks cold because of parting.

He doesn't mind going anywhere. People his age want to leave home and meet people who didn't grow up with him. I never want to leave home. Intuitively, I know how easily distance can become a permanent obstacle.

15, on the youth train, if you want to get off early, please don't wake me up, let me sleep until the end and pretend not to know that you have left.

A sentimental copy of leaving home 4 1. "The moon represents homesickness" has always been remembered as an answering skill. It was not until I was in a foreign land for the first time and watched the moon in a foreign land that I really felt homesickness.

2. Hello, everyone. Sorry, I haven't sent it for a long time. Today is the Double Ninth Festival. I wish you all a happy Double Ninth Festival. Because you work outside, you have worked hard Double Ninth Festival is a festival for missing hometown and relatives. I wish you a happy holiday, go home early and reunite with your relatives.

On the Double Ninth Festival, I miss my hometown and the people I love.

4. It's September 9th again. I miss you in my hometown. May parents and the elderly be healthy and happy!

I hope my hometown will be there forever. I hope that standing in the fields of my hometown can still blow the wind of the past and soothe all my homesickness. I hope to stand on the dam of the reservoir and get back the feeling of childhood. I hope my memory will not get old, and I hope people in my hometown will not get old. Only when there are memories in my hometown can I become a complete person.

6. Hometown is used for parting. Only in this way can we discover its goodness and beauty. Many times, I have an illusion that when I turn this bridge, there will be familiar scenery and familiar station names. Every time I fail.

7. No matter where you are, you are close to home. Because home is the thread in the hands of a loving mother. It was sewn tightly on your body before you left. No matter how far away from home. The feeling of home is always so warm, full of mom's advice and dad's concern, and I will never forget it.

The weather is cool, but I miss my hometown more and more. Is she still coquettish? Did the locust tree in front of the door stay with birds? I love you. Did you sleep well? I don't know. I told myself, hello, so I am also good. I will take your good night with me to make my dream the most touching.

9. I'm really senile, and it's easy to hurt spring and grieve for autumn. The farther I go, the more I miss my hometown. Is this melodramatic? But what's wrong with being so nervous and unable to sleep? People in a foreign land always want to find a place where they can feel at ease. Later, I found that only the small piece of land at home was what I missed most.

10. I miss my hometown Harbin, which is the most beautiful place in our hearts. Because you have a home and your relatives waiting for you to return home.

1 1. Looking back at the old photos, I can't help thinking a little more. Is everything all right in my hometown? How are you all?

12. Being a stranger in a foreign land alone has been with me for more than 20 years. I miss my hometown, but I don't miss my relatives. I was in tears when I received my father's short message. This daughter, who thinks she has a good life and a stable income, kept everything from him in order to please me, and then told me her sufferings. I used to trust him again and again, and even if I had no income, I would still give him some money, but when I asked him for help, I immediately turned against him and denied that it was because I had been married for a long time.

13. I am homesick. Especially on weekends, when I think of it, I have an impulse to go home and have a look. Sure enough, turn impulse into action. Take a ride home immediately after class. In the car, I thought about what farm work my mother would be busy with now, and that I would be able to eat a lot when I got back. In fact, you can buy it casually in the city, but I prefer the food at home. Now think about the homesickness of those wanderers, homesickness in a foreign land. Home, miss you.

14. I am homesick. I miss the yellow light. At night, I see that in the cold weather, there will be a warm current flowing into my blood and all over my body, and my numb legs will run back with inexhaustible strength.

15. In the sleepless night, I remembered the tortillas made by my mother, which were crisp and fragrant. I remembered the bowl of green tea that grandma handed me. When you talk nonsense with a fever, the fragrance of tea moistens your throat. I think of my father's broad shoulders playing "riding a big horse" behind my back. The breathing of a big man is so rapid and suffocating ... slowly, I entered a sweet dream.